Selina walked down the corridor to the courtyard looking for little Miss Anya Phillips. The redheaded Quidditch Captain had yet to tell the youngest Philips which position she would be playing on Saturday. She had to see her team work together first before she made any final decisions, but after watching Anya in action she was certain which position the first year would be playing. The fact that she was a first year also made the whole situation a whole other hippogriff. Selina was intrusting a huge part of the game into the girl's hands. Should she be doing this? But it was too late to turn back now... she already had a broom in her hand and a certain jersey...

Oh Merlin.