"I suppose, you have a point," Cecily agreed. He was a senior player and he had proved his talent and skill on numerous occasions. If he had asked for the promotion, that could mean he was determined to give his all to the team. The fact that he seemed somewhat... Miserable in his personal life shouldn't have to do with Quidditch. Perhaps that was the escape he needed to improve his life.

"Alright," Cecily said, sighing. "We don't have anything to lose at this point. And he was a Ravenclaw, so he'll have a creative and intelligent outlook on things."

Cecily believed in some House prejudices. Ravenclaws were the visionaries and the creative geniuses.

"Perhaps we should invite him over for dinner, to celebrate."