Practising

Cadmus arrived and started throwing stones at christina trying to injure her
"You wont call me a fool again"he shouted

Annabelle walked onto the quidditch pitch with her new broom in hand. For christmas Annabelle's big brothers had bought her a new broom, a firebolt. She couldn't have been happier. So she needed to test it out.
Annabelle grabbed her firebolt and sat on it. Before she could say "up" she was 15 feet up in the air flying like a bird caught in a strong wind.
Her hair blew accross her face, she could feel the cold wind brush against her face. As she flew accross the pitch she noticed Tina on the other side, so she flew up to her.
"Hey Tina!! You ok??"

Sitting in the way back of the stands where no one could see he watched as a girl chased a sparrow. He was intrigued by her thinking how beautiful she looked on her broom with her hair whipping behind her.

Annabelle kicked lightly from the floor and soared into the cloudless sky, creaping higher and higher as she went. Once again the wind blew her brightly coloured hair accross her face. She raced accross the pitch. Flying faster as she got a long, untill suddenly Annabelle slipped. She fell off her broom. Screams filled the air as Annabelles fragile body fell through the sky towards the ground.

Jumping from the stands as he yelled "Accio Firebolt!" he broom wasn't far from the pitch he jumped on just in time. he raced towards the ground and caught Annabelle Lestrange before she could hit the ground. Even though they were in different houses he'd refuse to let anyone get harmed when he knew he could help. they reached the ground he said before he took off "Be careful next time because next time they're might not be anyone to save you" he kicked off the ground hard and took off to where he was before the girl fell from her broom.

Annabelle glared at the boy. "I DON'T TEND TO MAKE A HABBIT OF FALLING OFF MY BROOM!" She took a deep breath to calm herself down, before finally speaking calmly. "Thank you very much..." There was a silence. All that could be heard were the slight sound of birds chirping in the tree tops and the odd shout from a student. "...Thank you...Most people would have let me fall." She laughed slightly and watched the boy fly away.

Thinking of her response made him laugh as he stood at the back of the stands again. smiling this time and he simply just looked out over the forest and then closed his eyes. He began wondering if should of said your welcome to her he shook the thought from his head, then he look to see if she was still standing where he had left her.

Annabelle placed her broom by a tree near by, sat down and got out a book. She pushed her bright pink hair away from her face and opened the book. As she read her mind began to wonder. She stared out onto the pitch awaiting to see the boy sitting by the stands, but he wasn't there. "What?" She asked herself. She rubbed her forehead and carried on reading.

Kenji Spotted where the girl had gone and took off on his broom and was above her in the tree being as quiet as he could until several leaves fell in front of her. caught he thought in his head.

Annabelle continued with her reading untill she heard a slight ruffle from the tree above. "Bloody birds" She muttered. "I swear, if i hear that god damn bird again....I'll kill it!" She whispered to herself. Annabelle quickly raised her head from her book and noticed a phew leaves had fallen onto the book. She tilted her head up to see what was there, awaiting to find a bird flying around, but to her surprise she could only see the end of a broomstick through the leaves. "Hello?" She shouted.

Yup caught better reveal myself he though in his head. Kenji Jumped down from the trees landing lightly on the ground next to her. He bowed deeply and said "I was curious as what you were reading," he asked gesturing to the book.

She jamp slightly at the shock of someone falling from a tree. "Ummm hello. It's....a book." She replied nervously. Then realising what a stupid thing she said. "I got it as a birthday gift from my brother. It's....well umm." She then muttered under her breath "A book about fairies." Annabelle laughed slightly.

"Really?! cool i've been looking for a book like that for years." he replied but then felt extremely awkward

Annabelle raised her eyebrow in wander. "Really? You like fairies?" She found herself laughing at the thought of anyone else actually the slightest bit interested in fairies.

"Yes i think they're very intresting, and whats so funny about a guy liking fairies?" he asked confused.

Annabelle bit her lip, trying not to laugh. "well...I haven't really met a guy who's interested in fairies." She smiled slightly. "Its not something you see every day."

"Really, hmm...my old friends back in Japan loved fairies." he laughed "Of course they were always like that, they always liked everything about magic."

Annabelle giggled. "Waw.....People usually laugh at me when i say i believe in fairies."

"why? they're just jealous because your cooler than them. At least thats what i think." he smiled then looked out on to the qudditch pitch. "Don't you love it here? this is the only other place in the world i love to be."

"thank you." She smiled slighlty. Not knowing if the boy was attempting to be nice. "I do....well....when people aren't wooshing about on their blumin' firebolts. For Gods sakes....if they have one, why can't they use them peoperly." Annabelle blushed slightly after remembering her fall earlier. "Personally, i'd rather be sitting here reading, than being beaten to death by a ball."

"ouch.." he touched the place where his heart was which was on the right instead of the left. "that cut deep, i'll be up all night nursing this injury," he smirked and started laughing "I'm sorry i couldn't help myself. i have a firebolt and i know how to use it properly and i personally don't like being beat up by a bludger. there are so many things in quidditch that are fun, well for me its just fun to be on a broom."

"Oh...ummm gosh....I didn't mean you." She tried to correct herself quickly. "Sorry." Her face turned a bright shade of scarlett. "I'm not saying i don't like flying....It's just...I don't like having to follow rules." She sneered slightly. "I'd rather be flying and bashing into who ever i like with no rules." She giggled.

he laughed and said "so would i."