The view is so clear. When I'm up here my thoughts become clear as well. The birds leave me alone as I whiz through the clouds. Sometimes I imagine I'm following a snitch and it's just out of reach. Other times I do tricks without falling off my broom. But sometimes, I just fly. The wind blows through my hair and carries my problems away. I concentrate on my breathing as I go higher and higher.
I'm not paying attention, just flying, when a stupid bird flies out of nowhere. We're about to collide, but I stop soon enough. It squawks angrily at me before turning its tail feathers and flies in the opposite direction.
The bird's squawk reminds me of her when she gets angry and I soon find myself flying again and thinking about her and her strong beautiful personality.
From my view the students and teachers look like colored dots. I fly closer to the castle, sweeping around the towers until I find the specific bushy brown dot. I fly closer and closer until I can skim by and gently run my hand through her curls.
"Malfoy!" She squawks (as I knew she would).
I smirk "Watch where you're going Granger." She only growls, turns on her heels, and walks away to join her idiot red head.
My view is clear. Real clear, If only others could see it too.