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(a/n this chapter is a little bit short. Sorry. The end is just a good place to cut off.)
After their prank on Dolores Umbridge, the four Gryffindor boys were on their way to becoming a Hogwarts Legend. The entire first year class were very excited when it was posted on the board in the common room that they would begin flying lessons. Anita was nervous, because as she told Tai "I've never flown before." Tai realized that that summed up her feelings exactly. "Me neither.". Tai looked up as she heard loud voices coming through the portrait hole. "I've been raised on a broom, it'll be a piece of pumpkin pasty" said a voice that sounded pompously like James. "I've never flown, and I'm scared to death," said a voice nervously that sounded like Peter. The boys entered the common room, and looked around. They saw the four girls sitting at a table by the fire and made a beeline toward them. At least three of the girls were sitting at the table. Tai was lying on a nearby couch, telling her enchanted pen what to write. The four guys decided to work on their home work with the girls, and they ended up going to bed rather late. The next morning, Tai felt butterflies. It was an unusual feeling for her, because she was used to performing, and hadn't experienced butterflies for years. When they arrived on the pitch they were given broom, and sent into the air. James wasn't kidding. He could fly, and Sirius and Remus weren't far behind either. Anita seemed to be an excellent flyer as well. They were sorted into pairs, and she was put with Peter, to throw a ball back and forth. Peter, of course misjudged his aim, and it went to the below her broom. Without thinking, she twisted herself below it and caught it. She tossed the ball back, hanging upside down, but the energy she put into the throw was miscalculated and her knees slipped off of her broom. Terrified, she grabbed the handle with one hand just as a strong feeling wind came at her. She spun around several times, putting more strength into each swing. It was feeling she loved. She finally managed to get back on her broom and looked down, her Professor was pointing her wand at her, looking terrified. After assuring the professor that she was fine, she decided to try something more daring. She had been trained in Gymnastics from the age of four, and was exceptional at balancing. She climbed up so that she was standing on the handle of her broom, did a round off off of the end of it and just managed to grab the end of her broom. She heard screams and cheers, that had moments before just been a blur. They were her classmates, cheering her. Even at that ticket selling record making, blockbusting concert she gave last year, the cheers had never made her feel so real. Tai spent the next two years at Hogwarts, the way normal witches did. She hung out with her friends, like a normal kid, did her homework like a normal kid, and got into occasional trouble like a normal kid. It wasn't until the next year that everything changed.