.𖥔 ݁ ˖📏 ⭑⛓️💥⋆ || Pandora Bones, a witch born to muggle parents and adopted by the prominent Bones family, was raised in a home steeped in magic and muggle roots. Despite her privileged background, she developed a strong need to be seen as trust...
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CHAPTER FOUR - 🔒 ୧ pandora . . . vs a broomstick ও 🦌
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FLYING CLASS—It was the one subject Pandora could confidently say she loathed. Unlike the other subjects that she adored, this one was an exception.
She stood in a line with the Hufflepuffs, her row directly in front of the row of the Gryffindors. And in her eyes, her bad luck was in full swing—James and Sirius stood right before her.
Her main problem with them was the irritating smirks James and Sirius wore as they held their brooms confidently and easily.
With a sly grin, Sirius chuckled, "Bones, glaring at your broom won't make it listen to you."
James smirked, adding his own two cents, "Just say 'up'. That'll do the trick."
Pandora huffed, her irritation clear, "I did! See? 'Up'!" Yet, her broom remained stubbornly motionless.
"Up!" she tried again. Still, there was no movement from the broom whatsoever. Frustrated, she continued to attempt to coax her broom to listen, but to no avail.
Sirius and James continued to tease her, their snickers not relenting.
