35% broom lessons

Blakley POV

Mrs. Hooch walks between the two lines that face each other filled of students looking at each of us. Her eyes stop on Harry and I for a few seconds. She goes to the end of the line and tells us to hurry and step on the left side of our broom. We all do as told and lift our hands over the brooms as well after being instructed to do so.

Mrs. Hooch: Now say Up and with feeling!

I looks at Harry

Harry: u-p

he sounds out the word and I repeat it making my broom hit my hand staying there, me being the first to successfully do it. Then Harry, Then Malfoy and so on. Hermione is having a bit of trouble and Ron ends up getting hit in the face by his broom. It makes me laugh which, for some reason, makes everyone stop and stare. I see Malfoy looking at me with a blush same with Ron. I look at Harry to see him shocked, I tilt my head at him. He whispers,

Harry: your laugh is very pretty, that's why they're blushing

I smile at the two flustered boys and we move on from that. We mount the brooms and Neville goes flying, Mrs. Hooch tries to call him down but he can't hear her or he's in to much of a panic to make any noise. He flies around while hitting a few things that includes the castle and a statue, hic robes get caught of it and they rip. He ends up falling and breaking his wrist. Madam Hooch and I are the first people there to help him. She stops me from touching him and helps him to the medical wing. I go to my brother and stand next to him. I look at Harry who gives me a smile trying to relax my mind. I look away from him seeing Malfoy holding Neville's rememberall. Harry goes up to him and asks for it. I stand beside him silently with a blank face. Draco refused to give him the rememberall and ended up in the air. Harry went to follow him, 

Hermione: what..an...idiot

I nod with her and grab Ron's sweater out of fear for my brother. He looks down at me then up at Harry. We watch as Harry goes after the rememberall and catches it before flying back down to us. I run to him and hug him tightly

Blakley: bub..

Harry: I'm here princess

He hugs me back as McGonagall comes over to us

Mcgonagall: Mr. Potter, come with me.

Harry goes to her and Ron puts a hand on my shoulder. I stand between him and Hermione and we wait for the class to end or Madame Hooch to come back.