The Gryffindor and Hufflepuff game was days away. The team had not won once through the entire year so far. It was humiliating. Especially on her first year as part of the team. How could this have happened? She was frustrated. And she could remember the meetings with the rest of her team mates. It wasn't as if she was the only frustrated member of the team. Practice felt like the right thing to do, even outside of her team's practice time. Going onto the field, she noticed that she wasn't the only one with her idea. A Ravenclaw. Well, practice was practice.