Emma Longbottom

Chapter 8

I look at my schedule and see that we have flying class and transfiguration. That seems like fun. I mean flying around on a broomstick. Come on. I am so excited! I quickly get changed into my ropes and go downstairs for breakfast. As Hermione and I go downstairs to the common room we bump into Harry and Ron. We are all talking excitedly about flying except for Hermione she doesn't seem so excited to fly. Harry keeps going on about how his father is a seeker for a professional Quidditch team. As we go down the bump into Draco Malfoy.

"Oy Potter! Your daddy come to see how horrible you are at Quidditch!" He sneers.

"At least Harry's famous for something that's good. Isn't your father a death eater Malfoy" I sneer back to him.

Harry and I turn to each other and give each other a high-five.

"I can't stand Malfoy he's so pathetic!" I screech.

"Don't worry he's just doing it for the attention"

"I don't care. He's a blithering idiot who makes fun of everybody he thinks are better than him! It's sick!"

We keep walking and we arrive at the quidditch pitch in minutes. I look up to see a man standing in front of two rows of brooms. I don't recognize him, but apparently every one else does. I look over to Harry ask him who that man is but when I turn Harry has a shocked look on his face.

" Hello everybody! My name is Mr. Potter" the man says.

That's when I finally understand why everybody knows him and Harry's shocked look, he's Harry's dad. James Potter the famous seeker( Hermione kind of told me).

"Harry why is your dad here?'

"No idea" he mutters back.

"Everyone step to the left side of the broom put your right hand above it and say up. " Mr. Potter instructs us.

So we all follow his instructions. Soon after all we can hear is students saying the word up. My broom comes to my hand very quickly and I look around to see if anyone else has there broom. No one does. Finally after what seems like forever Harry has his broom. I look over and smile at him but that quickly turns into a frown. Draco Malfoy also has his. God hate his guts so much! The whole class now have there brooms and Mr. Potter gives us the next instruction.

"Alright now that everyone has there broom-

But hes cut off in the middle of his sentence by none other then Mr. Draco Malfoy. He's already up in the air and zooming around like it's the time of his life.

"Mr. Malfoy get down here at once!" Mr. Potter is yelling yet sounding like he is extremely bored.

But like no other time, Malfoy can't. He is stuck in the air because he wasn't listening. Great now I am going to have to pay for this because he is wasting my time. Malfoy finally gets down and Mr. Potter dismisses us to go to our next period. In any count that class did not meet my expectations.

A.N. So sorry I haven't updated in like 2 months. I'm going to try my hardest to publish another chapter by the end of the week. Thanx for reading.