"It's hard to explain...but...the one thing I know is... I'm in love with you Draco..." I said to him
"why me...? out of all...me?"
Draco sat alone in the Slytherin common with her, confused over why of all people...why her. After years of abandonm...
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Neville flew across the ground falling away, saw him gasp, slip sideways off the broom and - WHAM - a thud and a nasty crack and Neville lay facedown on the grass in a heap. His broomstick was still rising higher and higher, and started to drift lazily toward the forbidden forest and out of sight.
"Bet ya' his gonna have a trauma from this" I mutter to pansy who is standing beside me.
"You're right.." said pansy, as both of our eyes were pinned at the scene in front of us.
Madam Hooch was bending over Neville, her face as white as his. "Broken wrist," I heard her mutter.
"Come on, boy-it's all right, up you get.". She turned to the rest of the class.
"None of you is to move while I take this boy to the hospital wing! You leave those brooms where they are or you'll be out of Hogwarts before you can say 'Quidditch." Come on, dear." Neville, his face tear-streaked, clutching his wrist, hobbled off with Madam Hooch, who had her arm around him.
No sooner were they out of earshot than Malfoy burst into laughter."Did you see his face, the great lump?"
"I wish it was your face rather." I mumbled under my breath. Luckily he didn't hear me.
The other Slytherins joined in.
"Shut up, Malfoy," snapped Parvati Patil.
"Ooh, sticking up for Longbottom?" said Pansy. "Never thought you'd like fat little crybabies, Parvati." I nudged her shoulder, at which she understood and stopped the
"Look!" said Malfoy, i turn my head to look at what his pointing, darting forward he snatching something out of the grass. "It's that stupid thing Longbottom's gran sent him."
"You shouldn't insult elder's!" I snapped at him.
Draco turns his eyes to me froaning "Fine.."
I am surprised from how fast he listened to me, and even more surprised from that he actually listened to me without bantering back.
The Remembrall glittered in the sun as he held it up. "Give that here, Malfoy," said Harry quietly. Everyone stopped talking to watch. Malfoy smiled nastily.
"I think I'll leave it somewhere for Longbottom to find - how about-up a tree?"
"Give it here!" Harry yelled, but Malfoy had leapt onto his broomstick and taken off.
He hadn't been lying, he could fly well. Hovering level with the topmost branches of an oak he called, "Come and get it, Potter!" Harry grabbed his broom.
