Sapphire entered the room slightly out of breath. With all the thoughts in her head, she hadn't realized she was walking so fast. She paused a moment and watched as some students were already practicing. There were a few who seemed to be writing or thinking.

She spotted the girl named Sophie, recognizing her but not expecting to be recognized. She quickly walked towards her, "Excuse me. You're Sophie right?" she began, her voice suddenly shaking a little. Sapphire hadn't realized she was nervous. Clearing her throat and trying to sound more confident, she continued, "I'm Sapphire. Third year Gryffindor. Where do I...er...how do I begin...or maybe...learn this, more quickly?" Patience wasn't exactly her best virtue, and now that she feared Hogwarts was going to close, she found no time for it.