Rowena played wonderful music. It was a slow song; a song I recognized but I couldn't remember what the title was. "Have you had lots of training with that?" I asked unafraid to talk to her anymore. "No actually," she said, "I only practice for about 15 minutes in two months." "Wow!" I said surprised, "You must naturally be good at then!" She continued playing the melody and it was still beautiful. She stood up and walked over to her mom. Her mom called for me and I headed to her. "Godric," she said, "you are lucky. Rowena has hated all of the other suitors. She likes you better though. She will stay here for a week or so, so you can get to know her. That is, if you are okay with it." "Ms. Ravenclaw," I said, "she can definitely stay here."