In a way, Jane was thankfully for the bubble-headed Hufflepuff who kept asking questions at the end of class, because it gave her a chance to write out some ideas for drills she could start the team off with as soon as they could get into the air. Merlin's fuzzy long johns, to fly again! To get into the air and let the wind blow away the cobwebs! And maybe, just maybe, the enforced down time would have put the teams on something like an equal footing, with everybody being equally out of practice.

"Jane,"


Jane snapped her head around and she scrambled in her pocket for her wand. Whatever Connor had to say, it wouldn’t be good.


“What?”


"Do you have a moment?”


Jane studied him. “I doubt it,” She said, frowning.


“I need to...speak with you,"


“Do you now? Well I don’t think I need to speak with you, Connor.”


"We can stay right here."


“Do you honestly thinks I’d be that stupid? I’m not staying in any empty classrooms with you again, ever!”  She turned to leave the classroom but stopped. “If you want to talk with me, you can do it where I have whitnesses.” 

Sweet Lady Jane_zpsbhhiokuk.jpg