"Wingardium Leviosa!" I yelled. The feather remained on his bed, not even twitching.
"Wingardium Levisosa!" I tried again for the twenty third time. He had been at Hogwarts for five years and he could do every other spell but this one.
"Stupid basic spell..." I muttered.
There was a knock at my chambers.
"Who is it?" I called out.
"Hermione!" a voice responded.
"Come in!"
Hermione came through the door and sat with me on my bed. "What's up?"
"I was trying the levitation spell again. It's the only one I can't get."
"I told you its wingardium leviOsa-"She started.
"Yes, yes I know Hermione. It's wingardium leviOsa. Not wingardium leviosA."
She rolled her eyes. "Just trying to help."
"I know, I'm just frustrated. Anyway, what brings you by?" I asked.
"I need my notes back. I have a huge test coming up in Charms and I need to go back over the list."
"Oh, sure." I rummaged through the drawer in my night stand until I found her notes.
"Sorry, they are a little crumpled." I said, handing them to her.
"Ugh. That's alright. Thanks, I'll see you later!" She gave me a quick hug and walked out.
"Now back to my spell." I tried it a couple more times, but still no luck. I sighed and threw the feather on the floor.
"Give it back you evil little cockroach!" I heard someone yell outside. I looked out my window and saw Hermione yelling at Draco Malfoy and his friends, Crab and Goil. Draco was holding the notes I had just given to Hermione.
"Great" I mumbled. I walked out of my room and went outside to where Hermione was standing.
"What do you want, weasel?"
"Give Hermione back her notes." I demanded.
"And why should I do that? She's just a mudblood."
"You're so childish."
His face changed slightly then he glared at Hermione. "Fine, take them." He held them out and just as she reached for them, he brought them out of her reach.
"Gotta be quicker than that, mudblood!" He taunted.
I decided to try something. "WINGARDIUM LEVIOSA!" I chanted.
The papers flew out of Draco's hands and Hermione scrambled to catch them.
"Yes! Finally!" I yelled.
"Whatever, weasel. Let's go boys." The three stooges gave us dirty looks then walked away.
"Thanks Ron! I would've cast a spell myself, but I didn't have my wand on me." Hermione said.
"No biggie." I said catching one of the papers.
"God, that Malfoy really grinds my gears." Hermione grumbled.
"Yeah, he's an arse, but...." My voice trailed off before I could finished.
"But what, Ron?"
"Oh, nothing." I responded. "Anyway, you want to get some lunch? We have ten minutes till it starts."
