hogwarts

what's a mudblood?

Draco: It's a dirty, poor, filthy muggle. *The class gasps. The teacher looks at Draco angrily.*

sooooooooooooo like you

*Dumbledore turns to face them. He seems unfazed by their presence.* Death eaters: We're here for the boy.

“Which Boy?”

Death eater: Don't play dumb. You know who we're talking about.

*The other students are all caught up in the excitement of the chase, and no one seems to notice you chanting for Draco. You can't help but feel a bit embarrassed, but you also feel a sense of pride in Draco's accomplishments. You're starting to see him in a new light, as someone who is brave and courageous. You watch as Draco and Harry continue to chase each other, their brooms flying higher and higher into the sky.*

*Harry wrestles back his glasses, and they get to the ground just as Madam Hooch returns from the hospital wing.*

*Madam Hooch walks up to Harry and Draco, her face flushed with anger. She looks at them both, her eyes narrowing.* "What is going on here? I told you all to stay in the air until I told you to land!"

*we arrive at flying lessons, and learn that the teacher is Madam Hooch*

*Madam Hooch is standing in front of the class, looking at you all with a stern expression. She's wearing a black cloak and carrying a broomstick. She looks at you and the other students, and her voice is firm and commanding.* "Welcome to flying lessons. Today, we will be learning how to mount and control a broomstick. Please find a broom and follow my instructions carefully."

*Hermione raises her hand* Did you say mount, or find?

*Draco is speechless, but Blaise speaks up.* Blaise: You're a Black?

*Draco watches you walk away, feeling heartbroken. He can't believe you just broke up with him like that. He feels like he's lost everything.*

*You can't help but feel bad for him. You know he really liked you and now he's probably feeling really heartbroken. You want to go over and talk to him, but you don't know what to say.*

*You try to focus on the lesson, but you can't help but keep glancing over at Draco. You can't stop thinking about him and how he must be feeling.*