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The only really exciting thing that happened this week was the flying lessons. Some people were even arguing over if they were better flyers. Sirius and James seemed to be plotting something a sort of private joke and seemed not to want to share it with anyone else. The day of the flying lesson, Tuesday, came and Professor Dewdney, a short older man, was intructing what to do.
" Put your hand out and and say up, after you have it mount it, " he said facing the class.
Soon there were shouts of " UP ! " everywhere. Several people's brooms came up as soon as they said it but others weren't budging from their spots. After about 10 minutes everyone, with the exception of Severus Snape, had there broom. " Well now you obviously aren't trying, " the short man said as he walked all around Snape, whose broom still would not cooperate. " I am though. UP! " the broom shot off the ground into his hand.
" There you see you've got it, " he walked back up the the front of the group, " Now I want everyone to mount the broom and fly only a few feet off the ground by pushing off and leaning forward slightly. "
As soon as Snape was on it it began thrashing wildly as he held tight. It flew upside down twirling and twisting in the air. Everyone by now was laughing. He was thrown from the broom and the Slytherins rushed over to see if he was hurt but he had already stood up and started walking back to class. Remus caught a glimse of Sirius putting his wand away and decided it was time for answers.
" Sirius, did you do that ? "
He was still laughing but answered between it, " Yeah, it was funny wasn't it ? "
" Not really you could have hurt him, " Remus protested.
" Aw it was barely five feet off the ground it couldn't really hurt him. "
" Well it was still really stupid to do you could have been caught, " Remus told him. It's like arguing with a brick wall he thinks.
" Whatever, " Sirius says turning and running over to act like all the other people.
Snape was fine of course but he was determined to find out who did it. He did seem very angry and acted as if he knew who had done it. Of course they were the only ones who had hung back and not rushed to his aid. He did not say anything to the teacher but the Slytherins were shooting very nasty looks. The class ended and Sirius, James, and I were going to class until . . . . . .
" Hey little blood traitor, " someone behind the three boys said. They all turned around to see a small Slytherin gang was behind them. Mulciber, Crabbe, Avery, and none other than Snape.
" It's not my fault I was put there and what do you want, " Sirius replied harshly.
" Well you seem to have had no problem with it. If you didn't want to be a Gryffindor why didn't you tell it to make you a Slytherin ? "
" I didn't know you could tell it what you wanted to be in, " he said turning around to try and walk off, " Oh and did you like our little trick on you, Snivellus ? "
He glared at him, his eyes merely little slits, " I had a feeling it was you. Luckily we will give you another chance to prove yourself to us, then maybe you can redeme your possibility of being our friend. "
" I wouldn't want to be your friend if you were th last people on Earth, " Sirius spat back at them. " Fine then, " all four of the Slytherins say turning around and walking, off noses high in the air.
We all turned around and began to walk off. " We don't need those big prats acting like know-it-all's, " Sirius said. But apparently the Slytherin's were still in earshot and someone sent a curse flying. Luckily we were all out of range and a line of fire popped up behind us instead of setting us on fire. Screams from all directions came and that's when the hexes and curses were beginning to fly threw the air. Sirius and James were busy disarming and the last person was Snape and James wanted to handle him personally. " Well Snape last one standing ? "
" Yes and even now I could take out all 3 of you, " he said giving each boy a glare.
" How are you going to do that- STUPEFY, " James yelled throwing him back off his feet, " When you are on the gro- " A teacher cut James short. " ! How dare you and your friends attack not only here but as well as these other three boys, " he scolded them, though they were the ones who were outnumbered by the Slytherin group so they would not hold their heads low with shame.
" We were the ones outnumbered by them how can you take there side ? " Sirius asked the teacher rather demanding an explanation.
He ignored him and went to see how the others were coping. I could tell most were faking injuries an even limping, which again fake. " Who cast the first spell, " he asked one of the Slytherins " It was Black. After he realized he couldn't take us on by himself he called for those two Gryffindor brats and that one, " he pointed directly to James, " he knows some really bad spells. " The teacher left the Slytherins to ask our side of the story, " Well ? "
" Well, we called them prattish know-it-all's and they sent fire at us, " I explained.
" Yes, yes, likely story I thought Gryffindors were meant to be brave, shouldn't you stand up and be brave and take blame for what you did ? "
" But that's the truth the Slytherins are the slimy lying gits in this picture, " Sirius stated very loudly.
" I would appreciate you not to insult anyone in Slytherin, especially when talking to the head of house. I am also giving you detention for each of you cleaning the trophy room might do well for you three, " he said through the groaning of the Slytherins in the background. After that he turned around and went to help each of the others to the Hospital Wing.
After three hours of us scrubbing, and re-scrubbing some, trophies we finally got back to there room.
" I feel like I have more dust on me than those trophies before we cleaned them. "
" Oh Sirius stop complaining we all feel that way. I am going to take a shower, " James said leaving the room.
Peter, the other roommate, was sitting on his bed reading one of the Transfiguration book. He didn't flip too many pages over the next few minutes rather like he was just staring at it not reading at all.
" Are you ever going to flip a page ? " Sirius yelled from his bed.
" Y-yes I just read a page over and over again. I am terrible at Transfiguration, " He said in a barely audible voice.
" All we are doing is turning mouse into a pin cushion it's not that hard just imagine exactly what you want it to look like, " I said.
" Well I am not the best at magic. " After that they both dropped it. After everyone got all the dust off of themselves we all went to bed.
