Silvia didn't really need a lesson in flying; but she loved flying and it never hurt to brush up on her skills. She didn't play quidditch and therefore did not get to fly as often as the students who did. So she liked to take any chance she could get to get on a broom.

"Hello, Professor Vindictus," the third year Claw greeted to her Head of House as she walked onto the grassy area where they would be having their first lesson of the term. She had arrived early, as she almost always was. So she stood and waited, excited at the prospect of finally getting back into the air.