Ravenclaw Princess and The Slytherin Royalty

Learning the broom stick

I kept trying to get my broomstick up, but I failed every time. I'm not so good at this wizard thing. I'd rather be in the muggle world, chowing down French fries, playing uno. At least I'm good at that game. "Hey, I can show you," Draco said coming over to me. "Like this," he took my hand, in his hand, and I finally got it. "Oh my god. I did it!" I yelled and hugged him. I started blushing, embarassingly. He smiled and walked away.

Harry walked over with Hermoine and Ron. "I'm not good with a broomstick either," Hermoine said giggling. "Thanks, I finally got it, thanks to Draco". "Don't get to goo goo for him, he doesn't actually like anyone" Ron said. Draco kept looking over with a slight smile but then turned into eye rolling and more scowling. "I take it he isn't a big fan of you guys" I replied. "Not at all, especially with me", Harry explained. "Okay well teach me how to fly, Harry". I got on and we flew around, I was actually pretty good at flying. That took even me by surprise. "You could be the seeker for Ravenclaw", Harry told me. Yeah.. I don't think I could every play that, I thought to myself.

I walked over to Draco, "I finally flew on my broom, pretty exciting. I even got offered to be Ravenclaws Seeker". "In your dreams, Princess. Nobody will be better then me," He said laughing. I rolled my eyes, and walked away. "I was just kidding," he yelled as I was walking away.

That day during dinner, I got a package from my owl, "This is for you. Your own transportation" a broom, from my father. It's dark oak wood, with blue accents on it. Everyone looked, with piercing eyes. I don't think they've ever seen my father do something nice.