Hearing a soft sigh from behind her, Cora looks up from her History of Magic text and cranes her head around the couch to see a young fifth year standing awkwardly in front of the bulletin board.
He seems to be staring a hole into the quidditch sign up list.
Always interested in making new friends to play sport with, Cora leans up on her knees and crosses her arms over the back of the couch.
"Psst! You wanna join the quidditch team, do ya?" She places her head on top of her laced fingers and continues, "You should go for it. What position do you want?"