GOLD RUSH, Harry Potter

Flying and Demon-dogs

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HOPE HATED FLYING. One summer Charlie Weasley was at The Burrow at the same time as Hope (he was taking a break from his dragons in Romania) and he promised to teach Hope how to play quidditch after dinner, and of course, Hope agreed one on one time with Charlie Weasley who would turn it down?

Hope broke her arm that night after falling off her broom. she didn't cry however Charlie nearly did thinking about what Remus would do if he found out so, they made a deal Charlie would fix her arm and they would both never talk about it. since then Hope hadn't touched a broom. 

The quartet made their way outside for Madam Hooch's flight lesson, the sun was beaming and it was a beautiful day for flying the only downside was having that class with the Slytherin students. "I swear if I hear one word out Draco's mouth I'm going to shove my broomstick so far up his ar- 

"HOPE" Hermione interrupted her "I wasn't going to say that Mione" before she turned to Ron and Harry and mouthed "I was" to them "he won't say anything in front of a teacher" Hermione assured them "doubt that" Harry muttered. 

The Gryffindor and Slytherin students lined up behind their brooms waiting for Madam Hooch to come "Good afternoon, class" Madam Hooch said from where she was walking down "Good afternoon, Madam Hooch" everyone said back "Welcome to your first flying lesson. Well, what are you waiting for? Everyone steps up to the left side of their broomstick" Madam Hooch said and all the students went to their brooms.

 "Come on now, hurry up. Stick your right hand over the broom and say, up" the students all put their hands out, and the peaceful outside was suddenly filled with students saying up, over and over again "up, up, up, up" Hope kept saying "up" she heard harry say at the broom and it shot straight into his hand he looked at Hope who sent him a look as if to say 'i told you so'

Hope turned her attention back to her broom and kept saying up "up" she said through gritted teeth and it flew into her hand "thank you" she said to the broom, she looked up just in time to see Ron get smacked in the face by his broom to which both she and Harry burst out laughing "shut up you two"

"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 told the class 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..." the whistle blew and Neville Immediately started to hover off the ground getting higher and higher with Madam Hooch shouting at him to get down, 

"He obviously can't control it, she could help him" Hope whispered to Harry who nodded in agreement.

Neville kept getting higher till he came flying at all the student's, Harry grabbed Hope's hand to pull her out of the way so she didn't get hit by Neville and his out of control broom, the students looked up to see Neville hanging from a spear of one of the statues "oh merlin" Hope breathed out, at the last second before Madam Hooch could help him his robes ribbed and he hit the floor, everyone rushed over to him 

"Everyone out of the way" Hooch shouted at them

Neville was moaning in pain "oh dear, It's a broken wrist Good boy, come on now, up you get" Hooch is leading Neville away to the hospital wing and she shouts out "Everyone's to keep their feet firmly on the ground while I take Mr Longbottom to the hospital wing. Understand? If I see a single broom in the air, the one riding it will find themselves out of Hogwarts before they can say, Quidditch" 

Draco starts to laugh along with his fellow Slytherins  "Did you see his face? Maybe if the fat lump had given this a squeeze, he'd have remembered to fall on his fat arse" and all the Slytherins laugh "Give it here, Malfoy" Harry said,