Lets get into shape.

[z_smith_rock]

I am not at all happy about the state of my Quidditch team. It's all fine and dandy being worried about mice but really, think of the Quidditch, people. One of my chasers is now out cold, my seeker isn't looking that well either and now I think we're just going to have to have those lovely five-in-the-morning training sessions that we all know and just, simply, love. Don't you?

And Justin refuses to take something I whipped up - a recipe my grandmother taught me - because he's being a wimp. It'll build him up. Ernie should have some as well, when he wakes up.