Ryann was too busy caught up in her damn Transfiguration book. How the hell was she suppose to pass her OWLs if she couldn't even understand the book? That's when her stomach dropped. That was the last thing she needed to think about. Her parents wouldn't be angry if she failed. They knew she always tried her hardest. It was her batty old Grandmother who would throw a fit.
Maybe walking through the halls of Hogwarts with a book in hand and her thoughts everywhere but where she was going was a bad idea. Ry turned a corner and hit a moving brick wall and fell backwards.
'Ack!' A very ladylike noise came from her when she hit the ground. Ryann was about to go off on whoever had knocked her down. That was until she looked up and had to hold in a giggle. It was Oliver Wood in all his glory. 'Er, sorry about that. I wasn't looking where I was going.' Yeah, apologizing, that really was going off on the brick wall that knocked her down. Oh hell, stupid stupid blush.