***POV: Dean Thomas***

What a git move, I can't believe that Malfoy would do something so horrendous as that. I mean sure he had done a lot of bad stuff in the past, but we saved Draco and promised to keep his family safe, and he just throw that all away; I guess once a death eater always a death eater.

I turned my head around slightly and I looked back on the pitch, it looked horrible. It looked nothing like the day I tried out for the quidditch team or all the times we practice for upcoming games on it. All the games I played on it, all the games I watched get played on it and most importantly, my first flying lesson...

'It was a clear, breezy day, and the grass rippled under mine and Seamus' feet, as we marched down the sloping lawns towards a smooth, flat lawn on the opposite side of the grounds.

The Slytherins were already there, and so were twenty broomsticks lying in a neat lines on the ground.

When our teacher Madam Hooch arrived, she had short, gray hair and yellow eyes like a hawk.

"Well what are you waiting for?" She asked. "Everyone stand by your own broomsticks. Come on, hurry up."

I glanced down at my broom. It was old and some of the twinges stuck out at odd angles.

"Stick your right hand over the broom." called Madam Hooch at the front, "and say up!"

Harry's broom jumped into his hand at once, Hermione's had simply rolled over on the ground, mine moved around a bit too, and Neville's didn't move at all.

Madam Hooch showed us all how to mount our brooms without sliding off the end, and walked up and down the rows correcting our grips. I think all the Gryffindor's were delighted when Madam Hooch told Malfoy he had been doing it wrong for years.

"Now when I blow my whistle, you kick off from the ground, hard," said Madam Hooch. "Keep your brooms steady, rise a few feet and then come straight down by leani9ng forwards slightly, on my whistle, 3-2-1."

But Neville nervous and jumpy and frightened and started lifting higher and higher, 12 feet, 24 feet. He kept rising higher and higher until he fell off. Everyone rushed to him.

"Everyone stay here, while I take Mr. Longbottom to the hospital wing, If I see a single broom in the sky, you'll be out of here before you can say quidditch."

She left with Neville and Malfoy came over to me Seamus, Harry, Rona and Hermione, holding Neville's remembrall.

"Looks like Longbottom lost something, maybe if the fat bugger gave this a squeeze, maybe he'll remember to fall on his fat ass."

"Give it here Malfoy." Harry demanded.

"No I think I'll leave some where Longbottom will find it. How about on the roof?"

Malfoy grabed his broom and started to go up to the roof, Harry followed, for the first time he was really good.

"Hand it over Malfoy." Harry demanded again.

"Alright." Malfoy throw it all the way to Professor McGonagall's office. Harry got there before the it hit the ground. We all started cheering as he came down, just when his fet were about to touch the ground,

"Potter!" It was McGonagall "Come here."

That was my first flying lesson, after that Harry became Gryffindor's seeker. I'm glad too because he picked me to be chaser last year and it helped me booast my confindancce level and he,ped me believe in myself, thank god for that or probaly would have out here last night. ***

We were passing a corredor by the short cut to Gryffindor common room and I remembered when Ron and Harry saw me and Ginny snogging here. Ron and Ginny had gotten in a big fight, I would have though Harry would have been on my side about it, but he sadly wasn't, now I see why. I'm fine about the whole Harry/Ginny thing, I've really taken a fancy to Parvarti in the last year. She has been really nice me since I broke up with Ginny.

We went through a short cut, still carrying Susan, through to the Great Hall. I saw Draco and Narcissa in the corner. It al happened in a flash, Ron dropped Susan, I caught the have of the body he was carrying and he ran and grabed Draco by the shirt.

"What was that for?! Just couldn't stand being on the good side for once? The war is over why kill more people!" Ron yelled at Draco as he was punching him in the face and blood stated flowing ot of Draco's nose. Narcissa was yelling at Ron to stop.

"Excuse me!" Shouted Madam Pomfrey. "I don't care what he did there will be no fighting anywhere near my patients! We have all had enough of ths fighting to last us a lifetime!"

Hermione walked over to Ron and took him out of the hall, I believe something happened there between them last night, but you never know with Ron.

I looked over at the Malfoy's, the two of them were huddling together, I dont't think they have a clue of what had happened. I will never forget what they did to me, Luna, Ollivander, Ron Hermione, Harry, Susan and of coarse I cant forget Dobby. That was the worst time of my entire life in Malfoy Mannor. the worst part wasn't be torchered, I could handle it, the worst pat was watching them torcherd my friends and killed hero Dobby. Dobby died while saving us, I owe him something, but what? Anytime I'm around Shell cottage, Ill stop by and say hello and Thank you.


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