The Gryffindor and Slytherin first years now stood in two lines facing each other as we waited for Madam Hooch
"Good afternoon, class." She spoke looking around at all of us
"Good afternoon, Madam Hooch." We replied in unison
"Welcome to your first flying lesson. Well, what are you waiting for? Everyone step up to the left side of their broomstick. Come on now, hurry up. Stick your right hand over the broom and say, up!" She instructed and various 'Ups' followed in response
"Up!" Harry called and the broom flew to his hand instantly
"Up!" I command for the third time and my broom flew up almost hitting me in the face before I stopped it with my hands.
"Up. Up. Up. Up." Hermione kept repeating as her broom only hovered about an inch off the ground
"Up!" Ron yelled and his broom flew up only to smack him in the nose
"Oww! Shut up Harry." He mumbled when he noticed Harry laughed only to join him in laughter moments later
"Now, once you've got hold of your broom, I want you to mount it. And grip it tight, you don't want to be sliding off the end." Madam hooch explained and everyone mounted their brooms
"When I blow my whistle, I want each of you to kick off from the ground, hard. Keep your broom steady, hover for a moment, and then lean forward slightly and touch back down. On my whistle...3...2..." She blew the whistle and Neville's broom flew into the air. The boy looking absolutely horrified
"Mr. Longbottom!" Madam Hooch called out
"Neville what are you doing?" Someone asked
"Neville,...Neville we're not supposed to take off yet." Someone else reminded but judging by the fear in his face I don't think he's doing any of this on purpose
"M-M-Mr. Longbottom! Mr. Longbottom!" Madam Hooch yelled when Neville suddenly began to soar through the air uncontrollably
"Ahhh! Down! Down!Help me!" He yelled frantically
"Neville!" Multiple worried voices called out
"Come back down this instant!" Madam Hooch yelled
"We'll go help him! He obviously doesn't know how to get down!" I yelled I as stared up at him worried
He was flying uncontrollably in the air and hitting a wall, conking along it and then swooping off. All the while, he is screaming. He begins to zoom back towards the group of students. Hooch quickly holds out her wand to stop him but everyone quickly jumped out of the way to avoid being hit. I felt an arm wrapped protectively around me and didn't question it as I continued to watch Neville as he was still yelling for help. Suddenly he flew past the statue of a man with a spear and his robe was caught on it as he flipped off his broom.
"Help me." He screamed staring at the ground then his robe rips through the spear, and he falls. But his robe catches on a torch, making Neville slip off from his robe a second later and fell to the ground. Everyone rushed towards him and I finally came to my senses and looked back to see Draco was the one holding me
"Oh...um..." he spoke awkwardly blushing but once he noticed a few people looking at us he shoved me to the ground with a harsh glare
"Don't touch me." He spat storming off
"Are you alright Violet?" Blaise asked rushing over to me and I nodded sadly
"I don't know why he's acting like that." I sighed dusting the dirt off my robes as I watched Madam Hooch lead Neville inside
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⚡️💜Ultra Violet💜⚡️[MCUxHarry Potter]
FanfictionViolet Udaku was and is many things -an unnamed orphan -An adopted princess -A powerful witch with an odd ability to change her appearance -and she ends up being pretty important in not one but two wars against annoying bald dudes Follow her in...