Your POV
Wow didn't even realize that it's already the time for "FLYING CLASS" we are all in line with Slytherin on one side and Gryffindor on the other with our brooms by our sides.
"Welcome to your first flying lesson", Madam Hooch comes between the two houses, "Well, what are you waiting for? Everyone step up to the left side of their broomstick. Come on now, hurry up. Stick your right hand over the broom and say, up!"
And everybody started but the only broom up was first Harry's, then Malfoy's then guess who... Obviously mine! Hermione looked at me and Harry with the look of 'how did you do that?!' to which we shrugged.. honestly I didn't know exactly how.
Ron's broom on the other hand, immediately shot up and whacked him on the nose and Harry and I couldn't stop laughing.
"Shut up you two".
"Now, once you've got hold of your broom, I want you to mount it. And grip it tight, you don't want to be sliding off the end. When I blow my whistle, I want each of you to kick off from the ground, hard. Keep your broom steady, hover for a moment, and then lean forward slightly and touch back down. On my whistle...3...2...", Madam Hooch blows the whistle and Neville's broom starts lifting him higher and higher.
"M..Mr. Longbottom, what are you doing?", Everybody started scream his name.
Neville couldn't control his broomstick, his broom started shaking him down and up all the way to the roof , wobbling around.
"MR. LONGBOTTOM! COME BACK DOWN THIS INSTANT", Madam Hooch but his brooms still got no control. It went up the roof living Neville hanging by his robe on the statue's spear then his robe tore apart and he fell to the ground. Tch.. tch... Tch... Poor Neville, broke his wrist...
"Everyone's to keep their feet firmly on the ground while I take Mr. Longbottom to the hospital wing. Understand? If I see a single broom in the air, the one riding it will find themselves out of Hogwarts before they can say, Quidditch. ", Madam Hooch warned taking Neville to the hospital wing.
"Did you see his face? Maybe if the fat lump had given this a squeeze, he'd have remembered to fall on his fat arse.", Draco said and his goons started laughing.
"Give it here Malfoy!!", Harry yelled and Draco just smirked.
I sighed and asked him softly, "Give the ball back, Draco". His smirked disappeared probably shocked that I talked to him and called him by his first name.
"No. I think I'll leave it somewhere for Longbottom to find. How 'bout up on the roof?", Did he just challenge me? "What's the matter, Potter? Bit beyond your reach?", Oh it was to Harry. Of course he wouldn't say that to me. Harry gets on his broom and I being careful about what Hooch said stopped him.
"No Harry don't. You'll be in a big trouble if you fly up there. Besides what good it will do, getting that ball back right now. We can get it back later. Draco is trying to get you in trouble", I said with a soft voice, and I can see that it had affected Harry, guess he is changing his mind.
"Oh pottah!! As expected! You're going back out from being a man for a little girl!" Little girl?! Did he just call me littl-... I instantly death glared at Draco and instead of Harry, I got heated up and got on my broom. And Harry did the same only to be stopped by Hermione,
You two no way! You heard what Madam Hooch said! Besides, you don't even know how to fly." She stated but Harry and I looked at each other, I nodded and we flew. I could hear Hermione sigh, " Idiots".
When we reached at Draco's height, I yelled,
"YOU'VE MADE THE BIGGEST MISTAKE OF YOUR LIFE!!!", Then Harry continued,
"Give it here, Malfoy or we'll knock you off your broom!"
"Have it your way, then!", Draco hurls the Remembrall into the air. I nod to Harry and he than sped off to catch it. Then I flew after him assuming that he might crash into the window but luckily, he didn't. He caught the ball right before it hits the window. Relieved!! His broom wobbles a little causing the ball to plop out of his hand. He looked at me with wide eyes to which I just smiled and sped downwards after it, and catching it right before it touched the ground. Then everybody starts cheering especially for Harry.
"Oh.. My.. God..!! Y/n I thought you're going to crash to the ground! I'm glad you're alright!", my bushy know-it-all friend said attacking with a hug.
"It's Y/n you're talking about here Hermione", I grinned proudly, making her laugh which made me laugh.
"Harry Potter! Y/n Malfoy!" , McGonagall called us, which made me jump a little. Uh.. oh.... I can see Hermione cross her arms and raise and eyebrows in 'i told you so' way.
We followed McGonagall in silence. She stopped by a ongoing class and called Oliver Wood. I know him cause Fred and George told me everything about him and honestly I had a little crush on him. (Sorry if you don't like Oliver Wood)
"Potter, Malfoy, this is Oliver Wood," McGonagall introduced, "Wood, I've found you a Seeker and a Chaser as well." I looked at her quizzically...Wait.. what? I thought she's going to expel us in front of....of course Oliver Wood. She even stated that we, me and Harry will be the youngest player in century.
Well eventually the whole school heard about it, I can see that cause even Nearly Headless Nick was talking about it.
"But first years never make their house teams! You two must be the youngest Quidditch players in...", Ron was cut of by us
"A century.....", Said in unison,
"According to McGonagall", Harry added.
"Hey, well done, you two, Wood's just told us!", Fred approached us.
"We knew you'd made it to the team in no it", George said to me while Ron told Harry that they play beaters,
"Our job is to make sure that you don't get bloodied up too bad. Can't make any promises, of course. Rough game, Quidditch"
"Brutal. But no one's died in years. Someone will vanish occasionally...", Fred continued.
"But they'll turn up in a month or two!"
I can see Harry worrying about it.
"Ah Harry! Don't listen to them... They're just messing with your head that's all.....", I reassured, he smiled at me.
"But I've never even played Quidditch. What if I make a fool of myself?".
"D...", Hermione cuts me off.
"You won't make a fool of yourself. It's in your blood. Follow me"
We followed her to the hallway and she pointed to the glass case where it has Harry's father name on it and I could see my mother's name behind it.
Eerika Malfoy
Chaser.