((A/N I was gonna add this in the previous chapter, hope you guys don't mind I killed off some people so early and sorry about some of the chapters and little writing bits being a staggered, me and Jay have different styles. Hope you still enjoy the fic))

The flying lesson came around for Slytherin and Gryffindor quicker than it ever had...
Jay was teaching the lesson for the simple reason that Harry had a 7th year Transfiguration class to teach...
"Right class. What i need you to do is to stand on the right hand side of your broom and say up fiercly!" instructed Jay
Dan and Sam were stood next to each other and they were holding hands.
"Up!" they said in unision
The brooms shot into there hand and Jay went round and smiled at them as he passed.
"Right then! Mount your brooms and kick off hard. You'll rise a little way then come down!" instructed Jay
Sam kicked off hard and so did Dan...
Sam rose the highest and she could hear Jay calling.
"Ok!" she shouted
Suddenly she looked down and she saw Dan...
His broom was trying to buck him off...Like a horse trying to buck it's rider...
"Help me!" shouted Dan as he broom kicked him right off!
"Dan!" yelled Sam as she dived!
Her broom sped down to catch Dan!
She was inches from the ground when she swerved up and caught Dan before he hit the ground!

"Sam! You saved me!" laughed Dan
"I know," whispered Sam as she kissed Dan..
She landed gracefully on the ground and Dan got wobbily off his broom...

"Sam well done! Class is dismissed...Dan can you please go to the hospital wing...Sam, come with me," instructed Jay
"Yes Professor," said Sam
"Yes Professor," said Dan as he walked off to the hosptial wing...
"Sam...That was an excellent rescue," smiled Jay proudly
"Thank you professor," blushed Sam
Jay walked to Harry's classroom and knocked on the door.
"Harry, Can i borrow Trent for a moment?" asked Jay
"Trent," Nodded Harry
A muscular boy with blonde hair stood up and walked out of the classroom.
"You wanted me Professor?" asked Trent
"Yes Trent...I've found you an excellent keeper!" replied Jay
"You sure?" asked Trent looking Sam over
"Opsolutily! She just managed to catch a boy out of air! and she was traveling extremly fast on an old firebolt!" said Jay
"Excellent! Whats your name kid?" asked Trent
"Samantha," replied Sam
"Well Sam! Welcome to the team! Come out onto the Quidditch Pitch tonight an i'll show you the ropes!" said Trent
"Ok...," replied Sam

The rest of the day flew by and soon Sam was out on the Quidditch Pitch with Trent.
"Ok then Sam! There are seven players on a quidditch team. Three chasers, two beaters, one seeker, thats me, and one keeper, thats you! Ok your place is up by thouse three goal hoops. You've got to stop the other team scoring goles as they are worth 10 points each. The seeker, me, I have to catch the snitch and earn 150 points for our house and also win the game! The chasers have to pass the Quaffle around and try and score points.
The beaters have to block the Bludgers... Ok?" asked Trent
"Yeah...," said Sam
"Ok...Well you've got a Quantim 260 broom like all the team so lets just see if you can block the Quaffle.
All i'm gonna do is when we kick off try and score goals ok?" asked Trent yeah.
Sam picked up the Quantim and took off.
They practiced and Sam was a natural...
When she went to bed she went straight to sleep with tiredness...