Chapter 27: End of Third Year
"Stand back, I said!" Ron said.
Harry entered the great hall.
Neville and Seamus approached him.
"Harry! Wherever did you get it?" Neville asked.
"Clever go, Harry! After you, of course." Seamus said.
"What are you talking about?" Harry asked then approached the table.
"Let the man through," Ron said. "I didn't mean to open it, Harry. I-it was badly wrapped- they made me do it!" Ron said, pointing at the Weasley twins.
"Did not!" Fred and George said with a grin.
"It's a Firebolt!"
"It's the fastest broom in the world!"
"For me? But who sent it?" Harry asked.
"This came with it." I said then showed Harry Buckbeak's feather with a smile.
Harry turned to me then grinned.
Harry and the Gryffindor students went outside to test the Firebolt.
I chuckled. "Kids."
"Y/N," a voice said.
I turned. It's Draco.
"Look Y/N, What I did the other day-"
I hugged him. "I've miss you." I said.
He hugged me back. "I'm sorry, Y/N."
"You deserve the punch though." I said then laughed.
He grinned. "Yeah. I really did."
"Oh, just kiss already!" Blaise Zabini yelled.
Draco and I blushed. "Merlin, shut up, Zabini!"
Draco looked at me. "I didn't get to ask, but I really want to know how you pop up everywhere." He said.
I grinned. "Magic!"
Wow. I can't believe Third Year is quick.
Who's excited for Fourth Year?