Grace Malfoy, The odd one out.

Part 7- flying

Grace's POV:

When I started to look around I saw Harry staring at me so I just smiled and looked around to see if everyone was done trying and had they're brooms until I saw Ron get wacked with his broom in his face so I started laughing with Harry until Ron said annoyed

"Oh shut up, Grace and Harry" Ron grabbed his broom by his hand as Harry and I just continued laughing until we heard snickering behind us, it was Draco and his goons, well I'm not surprised at all, they always know how to bully someone, especially Ron but I just ignored them and rolled my eyes

"sorry about them" I said shaking my head in disapproval

"you know, you quite nice for a slytherin" Ron explained

"well, I would have been a disgrace if I wasn't a slytherin, but I guess I can be mean when I want to or when I'm exceptionally angry" I said explaining as we got our next instruction

"Now once you've got hold of your brooms, I want you to mount it and grip it tight. You don't want to be sliding off the end" Madam Hooch said explaining. Everyone did as they were told and listened for the next instruction.

"When I blow my whistle, I want each of you to kick off the ground hard. Keep your brooms steady, hover for a moment, then lean forward slightly, and touch back down" I took grip on my broom and kept it in balanced with steadiness.

Until Madam Hooch saw this boy called 'Neville Long bottom' fly up and said "Mr Longbottom" Madam Hooch said trying to keep Neville in place but he started wobbling and losing balance as he started to panic

"Mr Longbottom!" Madam Hooch now stuttered to him as he went flying in the air, everyone started yelling for him to get down and listen but he no longer had control of the broom...He started now yelling how to stop it and then got too high, yelling help as all of us kept yelling his name

"come back down this instant!" Madam Hooch said yelling at Neville as if he wasn't trying to do it the first time

"He can't, he's lost control and is going to die now" one of the girls said a bit too dramatic, but I didn't bother to look at her while the boy had been in the clouds going to never-land with peter pan..

"Please, he can look after himself" Draco scoffed and then looked up to where Neville was now...he was heading up the clouds, I think... "or not.." Draco said changing his statement, Draco and his goons started snickering at Neville lost in space.

Neville now had come into view with his broom going bloody crazy and went side to side, getting out of control! Everyone panicked now at the sight of seeing him go mental with the broom stick, the boys just kept snickering, mocking everyone how worried they were.

I rolled my eyes, stuck my tongue out to them and continued to watch him hit the castles walls, shaking him around and then he came to our direction..not good, not good...

"oh no, MOVE EVERYONE!" I said as we all jumped to the sides avoiding Neville and the broom as they came in between us all.

Neville resumed to fly up in the air towards the statue as his broom fell to the ground and then his robe got stuck in the statue, it started to rip quickly, he looked up to where he was and then fell, getting stuck again with something lower but then fell down releasing his robe on the floor just as his body was. Everyone screamed, I just stared at him worried...but I do have to admit, it was pretty funny from his reaction seeing he had been stuck on a statue by his robe.

"Everyone at of the way!" Madam Hooch said moving her hands everywhere, everyone now whispered around about what was happening.

"Oh dear, It's a broken wrist" Madam Hooch examined as Neville whined on the pain. I turned to see Draco and his goons snickering about something