A pretty nervy but excited, pumped but jittery Beezus trundled towards the Stands that day. The Gryffindors were playing the Slytherins and in their midst, she was asked by Professor James to take on the role the announcer for the match. She couldn't say no because it was the woman who requested, but it was also because she actually wanted the experience too.

And so, bundled up in her Ravenclaw varsity jacket - because she didn't want to appear biased even if it was common knowledge that her boyfriend was playing - the brunette made her way in the direction of the microphone.

"Ahem. Ahem." Hello, microphone. Bear with me today, okay? She wasn't sending mental messages to the mic, nope.

Her dark brown eyes surveyed the pitch. It seemed like a very good day for the match and if no one gets hurt or if Dylan's team won then it'll be a better one in multiple folds. No sign of the players yet though. Turning to her watch told her that there was still a few minutes before the game began so Beezus sat back first and looked around. Familiar faces. Good. "Hi girls." she called out to Cassia and Ella, waving.