Sophie and Hazel, numéro 2

Crevan
I smirked at him, "Well, there are a few things I would like to do but some are inappropriate" I winked, but flopped down onto the floor in a comfortable position.

I smiled at her comment. Suddenly I have an idea. "Hey, I have an idea".

Crevan
"Okay, that was a joke, if you suggest anything, I am not afraid to jinx you" I said, holding my wand up jokily.

I stand up and pull her up aswell. "I'll give you a hint", I say. "It involves brooms", I smile at her and raise my eyebrows.

Crevan
"Ugh if I have to clean your room..." I said shaking my head, but trailed behind him. "So Mr. Thomas, I realise I do not know that much about you- tell me about yourself."

"No you don't have to clean my room", I shake my hard at her. "Well. I'll give you the short story. My mum and dad got married, had me, sent me to Hogwarts, I met Uriel, We were inseparable, Some 'Incidents' happened, I got great grades so they didn't throw me out, and now here i am".

Crevan
"Yes, I know that, it's easy to guess. I mean facts about you, who you are, pets, weird fetishes, favourite pancake toppings- all the important stuff" I said, walking a bit faster so I was at his side, looking towards him.

(maggy- I still love Rory)

I smile, "Um...well, pet wise I have a tabby kitten called Milo. I'm a fan of comic books and also classic novels. I prefer to read in front of the fire or beneath the whomping willow. And my favourite pancake topping is chocolate and peach or liquorice".

Crevan
"Milo, that is a cute name" I noticed with a smile. "I have never had peach on pancakes, what is it like?" I asked, and since I didn't know where we were going, I kept my gaze on him. My excuse for it is I was following him and making sure I didn't go the wrong way. When in fact it is because I liked to stare at him, he was pleasing to look at.

"I cant really explain it, but it just take sublime", I tug her a little bit closer to me. "What about you".

Crevan
"One cat, her name is Ivory. I adore muggle clothing, and my favourite pancake topping is melted chocolate" I replied, smiling brightly at him.

"What type of cat do you have?", I ask as we near the Quittitch pitch. I head to the broom shed and open it with 'alohamora'.

Crevan
"Tabby Birman" Then stopped as we approached the Quidditch pitch. "We're not flying are we? As I can't fly." I said, I flew once when I was like five, when my dad placed on a broom. Let's just say that didn't end well.

"Well then I'll have to teach you", I look over to her sceptic face and sigh. "If it makes it any easier we can fly on the same broom. That way there isn't any chance of you falling or crashing", I point to myself ,"I'm an excellent flyer".

Crevan
"I apologise for any bruises from my grip" I replied, walking over to him, "Much modest-ness. Though that I am glad of that" I winked, trying to act cool even though I was scared.

I pick up my Lightning Bolt and make it hover at hip height. "Aand...you have the latest model to fly". I look at her and open my arms dramatically. "The fastest broom in wizarding history", I cough dramatically, "Is all yours".

Crevan
"Okay, I will pretend I didn't hear that as dirty minded" I said, smirking, then nodded. "Okay, I really don't want to do this"

"Ladies first", I say and show ger how to mount the broom.

Crevan
"Okay, but you sit at the front so you don't fly into anything" I said, climbing onto the back of the broom. "This is not going to end well" I complained.

"Okay", I say and mount the broom. I kick off of the ground and soar into the air. I do slow laps around the pitch to make sure Crevan doesn't get too scared.

Crevan
First I only loosely clung on to him, "This is a bad idea" I said, but as the broom got faster, my grip became tighter.

I speed up a bit and angle the broom away from the pitch towards the whomping willow.

Crevan
"We're gonna die" I mumbled, and buried my face into the back of his shoulder and closing my eyes. I kept my grip tight around his waist.

"Its okay", I say as I look behind me at her. "Its almost over and your doing well". I touch down a few yards from the tree and help Crevan off of the broom.

Crevan
"Not again" I mumbled, after I had stumbled off of the broom. "Last time I checked, this tree tries to kill people" I said, not wanting to mention what happened on the broom. I gazed towards the Whomping Willow, realising I have only been this close to it once before. It was larger than I remembered, but still as cool.