Halloween

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        It's been a month since you first started your hogwarts classes. It was horrible. You were being bullied by Draco Malfoy and his Goonies. Being called a "Blood Traitor" and "The Soft Slytherin". Also, Pansy Parkinson and her Slytherin friends started harassing you too. Shoving you in the hallways, mocking you in classes, but you kept your head held high. You've written to your father about the bullying. He said to ignore them and keep your head held high and not let anyone let you down.

In charms classes, you all had feathers in front of you and professor Flitwick was standing on a bunch of books. You were sitting next to Dean Thomas. 
"One of a wizard's most rudimentary skills is levitation the ability to make objects fly. Uh, do you all have your feathers?"
 Hermione rose hers. "Good. Now, uh, don't forget the nice wrist movement we've been practicing, hmm? The swish and flick. Everyone. "
"The swish and flick." you and everyone says in unison. "Good. And enunciate. Wingardium Leviosa. Off you go then."

Before you decided to try, you watched everybody else. Seamus never finished pronouncing the first part of the spell, Draco was exaggerating the last part of the spell too much, and Ron was saying the spell wrong,and wanking his wand instead of flicking it, until Hermione, who was sitting next to him, stopped him.
"Stop, stop, stop. You're going to take someone's eye out. Besides, you're saying it wrong. It's Leviosa, not Leviosar," Hermione corrected.
"You do it then if you're so clever. Go on, go on," Ron said annoyed. Hermione straightened and said crisply "Wingardium Leviosa."
The feather started to glow and levitate. She smirks to Ron who put his head on his books dejectedly.

"Oh, well done!" said professor Flitwick.  "See here, everyone! Ms. Granger's done it! Oh, splendid!"
Hermione let loose of ehr concentration and you high-fived her. You then tried the spell yourself. "Wingardium Leviosa." you say with a swish and flick. Your feather glows and starts to levitate also. 
Well, look here!" Flitwick exclaimed. "Ms. Blackbird has done it as well!"

You let loose your concentration and see Seamus trying at the spell. "Wingard Levosa. Wingard Levosa. "
BOOM! The feather exploded.
" I think we're going to need another feather over here, Professor." Harry said.

When class ended you were walking with Hermione. Harry, Ron, Seamus, and Neville were talking in front of you.
"It's Leviosa, not Leviosar. Honestly, she's a nightmare. No wonder she hasn't got any friends!" 
Hermione looks to you with red eyes, then sniffles away, purposely bumping into Ron.
"I think she heard you." said Harry.

You walk up to them and stop them in their tracks. "Ronald Weasley, I've had enough of your bullcrap! You've been acting like a jerk every since we came here! Since I've been sorted into Slytherin! I know what you've been saying about me. Fred and George told me you and Potter here are saying I'll turn bad and evil. Well guess what? You're making yourself look bad and evil by the way you've been treating me and Hermione. What the hell is wrong with you!!!"
Ron opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out.
"Exactly! There is no point in how you act. You're making yourself look like an arse. Bloody hell, Ron! What the hell happened to you? You and I were like best friends when we were younger. Now, that you've made friends with the most famous wizard in our year you don't want to be my friend anymore. No offense Harry."
Harry shrugged. "You better fix yourself, Ronald Weasley. Or I'll report your little fiascos to your mum."

And with that you jogged away to look for Hermione.
Meanwhile, with the boys, Harry spoke to Ron. "She is right, Ron."
"What? That I'm an arse and turning bad an evil?" Ron asked, annoyed.
"That, you've been a jerk to her ever since she was sorted. I now regret saying those awful things about her. You know she stood up to Malfoy at the quidditch lesson. You were there. And she's always nice when she sits with us at lunch."
"I suspected it was all an act."
"She's also friends with Hermione." Neville said. "What does that have to do with anything?" Ron asked.
"She's a muggle-born. Slytherins are known to hate them. Y/N doesn't. They actually get along greatly." Dean agreed. Ron gave a disgruntled look and huffed. "Just think about it." Harry said as they headed to Herbology.

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