As i walked the hallways with Harry & Snape, leaning against the wall was no other then Draco Malloy, and his minions Crabbe & Goyle.
He smirked at me & tilted his head back. "Detention on the first day Y/n?"
"Shut up Malfoy," Harry shot back.
"My father will hear about this!" He snarled.
I rolled my eyes. "And what is he going to do? To tell me to stop teasing his baby-like son?"
That felt good, really good, i hated Malfoy's attitude, towards me, hermionie, Ron, & harry, but, i knew he had good in him.
"Shove off Y/n." He yelled.
Snape spun around. "Quiet."
In detention, Snape made me & Harry do exactly what Fred & George said he would, clean out old potion bottles. We were now just getting out of Detention.
When we walked out of the classroom, Harry turned to me. "Can i walk you back to you room?" He asked shyly.
"Er- Yeah sure." I said.
We walked the halls in silence, not knowing what to say to one another, until harry spoke up.
"Ready for flying lessons tomorrow?" He asked.
"Kinda scared to be honest, I don't wanna fall off." I admitted.
Harry laughed. "Don't worry y/n, I'll catch you."
We reached the Slytherin dungeons and Harry turned to me. "Detention was fun."
i furrowed my eyebrows. "I hope your joking." I giggled.
"Well, with you in it." He smiled.
I'm starting to get the feeling Harry likes me, but probably not.
"Yeah.." i trailed off.
"Well, i will um, see you tomorrow Y/n." Harry suddenly took my hand and softly kissed it.
I blushed, "See you."
After Harry turned the corner to a different hallway, i ran into the Slytherin common room & into my room. I flopped down on my bed and drifted to sleep.
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My first class was of course flying, and i was late.
I ran out onto the fields and stood next to Hermione & Ron. At my foot was an old, scrappy broom.
A tall woman with spiky white hair came marching towards us.
"Good afternoon students." Madam Hooch said.
"Good afternoon Madam Hooch." We all said in unison.
As she got to the end of the row of students she turned around. "Welcome to your first flying lesson." she paused. "Well, what are you all waiting for, everyone step up to the left side of their broomstick."
We all walked to the left side of the broomstick then looked back at madam Hooch.
"Now put your right hand over the broom and say, up."
"Up!" We all said.
Harry, of course, got the broom in his hand on the first try, Ron, on the other hand, got hit in the face with the broomstick.
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FanfictionA story where the good becomes bad, and the bad becomes good. But Will opposites attract? I do not own any characters, all credits go to Mrs. Jk Rowling