Another Weasley

Chapter 6

I walked onto the field in front of Hogwarts. I was heading out for my first Flying Lessons. With the Gryffindors.

" Hurry up! Stand to the left of a broom!" Madam Hooch says.

There was two rows of school brooms. I step up next to Draco.

" Stick your hand over the broom, and command up!" She says.

" UP!" We yell.

Mine and Potter's are the only two to come up immediately. Ron's was rolling on the ground. Many just started to come up. Ron's hit him in the face. Once everybody has we get more instructions. We hovered then touched back down. Except for Neville. His broom went haywire. He nearly rammed into all of us. He got stuck on a pitchfork, then another statue. Then he crumpled to the ground. There was a loud crack and Madam Hooch came over.

" If anybody lifts even a millimeter of the ground, you'll be out before you came even say Quidditch!" She exclaims.

She walks off with Neville and Draco walks over to where he fell. He picked up his Remembrawl and tossed it up and caught it.

" Maybe if he remembered to give this a shake, he would've remembered to fall on his ass. " He sneers.

" Give it back." Me and Harry say.

" Sure, you can get it, it a tree? On the roof?"he says.

He takes off into the air.

I hop on and take off. Harry was hesitant but took off too. Hermione tried to stop Harry, by Harry didn't listen. Suddenly Draco chucked the remembrawl and Harry sped after it. He spun and caught it, but quickly threw it unable to hold it. It was nearing me, and I was just siting there. My reflex shot my arm up, catching it. I gripped it in my hand. Draco tried to shoot a rock at me, but my reflexes on a broom were better. I dodged it and it hit the ground spewing dirt all over. I land quickly and Draco glared at me.

" Potter! Weasley!" McGonagall shouts.

We spin on our heels. We follow her to the DADA classroom.

" Professor, may I borrow wood for a moment?" She asks.

" Course." He says nodding.

He continues talking as a Gryffindor man comes out.

" Yes Professor?" He asks.

" Wood, I've found you a new seeker!" She squeals.

" Mr. Potter! Oliver Wood." He says.

He shakes Harry's hand.

" We can practice today after classes so you get the basics." He says.

He nods and they disappear chatting.

" What about me Professor?" I ask.

" Follow me Mr. Weasley." She says.

I follow her to another classroom. The potions classroom.

" Professor Snape, may I borrow Flint for a moment?" she asks.

Snape walks over and looks at me.

" What is the purpose of borrowing Mr. Flint?"

" We need to discuss the purpose of him filing in the missing role of one chaser with Mr. Weasley here." She explains.

" Flint!" He barks.

A man comes out and Snape goes back to teaching.

" Yes Professor?" He asks.

" Despite the fact I do not take particular liking to your house, I am not obliged to not give you an excellent chaser when I see one. Mr. Flint, this is Mr. Weasley." She explains.

" You know how to play?" He asks.

I nod. " I play all the time in my backyard with my brothers. " I say.

He nods. " We have practice everyday during after classes. I'll see you then Weasley." He says.

I nod and he returns to his class to only be dismissed for the day.

" Ok we have practice." He says.

I smirk and follow him. We practiced for over an hour. I got the feel of the team and everyone was impressed with my skills. I must say, I was too.