-Taylor POV-
The ground was so far off, but i wasn't scared, quite the opposite. It was calming looking down over the ledge of the Astronomy tower. The ground seemed to call me, wanting me to jump. Hooking both my legs onto the concrete barrier, i pulled myself up until is was standing, a wisp away from death.
Do i want to do this though? I thought to myself, 'course i do, otherwise i wouldn't be up here.
I scoffed at my stupidity. Taking a deep breath i closed my eyes and stepped off.
It felt like all the oxygen had been suck from my lungs, I didn't mind though, it was relaxing to feel the cold wip of the wind on my skin, for my house robes to fly around me, i was ready to see my parents again...
-3rd POV-
Fred Weasley was so, extremely dead if he got caught walking back into the castle with is broom slung casually over his solder, it was past midnight and he was out well past cerfew. Humming a merry tune to himself, he was walking past the Astronomy tower when something landed right beside him.
"The bloody hell was that?" He cured under his breath looking up.
Using the light of the moon, he was able to see the silhouette of Miss Taylor Vector standing up on the platform, of course all Fred saw was the silhouette of a person.
"Why the fu-?" He was cut off mid sentence with the sock of the person falling-no stepping of the tower.
Quick as a flash Fred jumped on his broom and caught the body mid drop...
-Fred POV-
How the bloody hell had this happened? I thought as he caught the body of a girl mid-drop to the ground on my broom.
last thing i could recall properly was nearly having loose rocks land near my head, and now i'm suspended 100's of feet in the air, holing none other than Taylor Vetcor.
-Taylor POV-
"What the hell Vector?!" Fred asked, holing me in his arms. I look over my shoulder to see we are several hundred meters off the ground.
"Why hello Fred, what are you doing up here on this fine night?" I purr at him, the wee shit ruined my plans!
"I could ask you the same question." Fred said as he lowered us to the ground.
"Well," i began in a sarcastic voice, "I was planing on dropping into the ground, but since you showed up and caught me, I am currently being held in your arms like you would hold a lover." I know, i was being a bitch, and he saved my life, but i didn't want saving.
"I was making my way to my dorm, but now look where we are." He said as he placed me on the ground. The normal mischievous spark that was usually in his eyes where replaced by concern, it touched me.
"Mmmmm, any who, i'll be off," I said, trying to leave. I was too slow, he grabbed my wrists, pulled me into him before slinging me over his shoulder like a pack of potatoes.
"Put. Me. Down. Now." I said, trying to keep a cool composer. Ether he didn't listen, or didn't care, for he took e straight to Madam Pomfrey.
Hi! This is my first fic so pls be nice! If you have any ideas pls leave a comment. I dont know if you can tell, but im in Slytherin for my house (best house ;) Thats all