Chapter 1 of my Harry Potter Fanfiction hope you enjoy! Read this first - https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/880387481/ Studio - https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/33695863 Gabrielle followed Hagrid to the Great Hall, and saw her classmates. She walked with her classmates to her first tester lesson, which is Quidditch. Some of the graduated year 7s had come back to assist the year 1s. Gabrielle didn’t get a partner, but she was sure she could do it by herself. She hovered her hand knowingly over the broom. She had to say ‘up’, right? ‘Okay, class,’ said the teacher standing between various helping graduates ‘Welcome to Flying! I’m Madame Iluften , and today, I’m going to be teaching you how to use a broom, so maybe later, we can play a little game of Quidditch!’ Several kids whooped and bounced. ‘ Now, what I want you lovelies to do is … go up to your broom … and then … just hover you hand over it … and …” Say up??? Honestly, it wasn’t rocket science, was it? Gabrielle had already seen Fleur do this a thousand times ever since her first term at Beuxbatons, and within a matter of seconds, before shooting up into the sky like a cannonball, free as the wind - at one with the wind. It must have felt incredible. ‘Just…! Just…!’ Said Madame Iluften. Gabrielle was dying of boredom. ‘Say… Say… U.. up!’ Finished the teacher elaborately. Gabrielle hastily said up and jumped onto her broom. ‘Now.’ Said Madame Iluften, ‘We have a small quidditch area, and some foam bludgers so no-one will get hurt.’ ‘What?!’ Thought Gabrielle, ‘at Beaxbatons, we use proper equipment in every lesson not -‘ She was interrupted by the sound of the brooms flying away. She caught up quickly, and sat down in The circle of Year 1s. ’Gabrielle, you are a beater, Ron Weasley, one of the graduates who came to help as part of his childcare course, will be the Chaser.’ Gabrielle slowly went to her hoop, which was a few centimeters up in the air, the bottom of her broom could touch the ground. Then, she saw a heart stopping sight. It was Ron, zooming through the sky. His feet made contact with the ground. Gabrielle didn’t know how to protect her goal, the blunger and Ron was rushing towards her. She dodged, but Ron’s hand touched hers, almost as if he was trying to get her out the way. The she felt a weird feeling. She was cartwheeling through the air, somersaulting, not sure where she was. She had apparated. Like and Fav for more!
Credit to my sister for helping me make it. Credit to Madam Hooch for telling us how to fly.
