Apologies (Hermione)

"You do have to, you have to become a Chaser in all senses of the word, and that means being able to ride a broom," I say very seriously, a smirk forming as I follow her back to the lake, watching her fly rather well.

I yell "Can I just go now? you said I'm not doing to bad, and why do you want a good chaser any way, I'll make your team lose if I am"

I laugh, glad she didn't get the suggestion.
"One, if I make seeker my team will be fine, two, if I don't then I don't care if Slytherin lose, it'll make Draco feel worse."
Then I smile, "Plus I said not bad, I didn't say you were up to the standards I'm expecting from Hogwart's Top Witch.

"OK.. OK then" I sigh and keep going round and round till my head starts bleeding internally.. figuratively speaking

I grin at her, "Okay, you've got the basic motions, now I want you to dive down to the water, and pull up just before you hit, so your feet skim the surface. The broom has great reactions so you'll be okay pulling up at the last second,"

"Err" I start, before going down as she said, and skimming the surface with my feet "Yeyy-" I start, before I realised my hesitation cost me my balance, and I fall into the water.

I laugh as i fly down to the water and pull her broom from the wter, and then her, sittig her back on her broom and charmign her clothes dry.
"This is why we practice,"

"No, because I don't know where you come from, but here, we don't play Quidditch over a lake" I say with a chill down my spine and a grin

"Yes, but you do have to make dives over very hard land," I say with a grin and a laugh, "Practice over a lake if wetter but safer"

"uuuhhh.. fine" I mumble, and keep doing as she tells me, no matter hoe ill and bored i feel.

I grin at her and conjure a ball around the same size as a Quaffle.
"Right, now you'll have to practice either catching and flying with one hand, or flying no handed and catching with two hands, lets go!" I bark, tossing the ball over to her.

I squeal as the ball hits my hand "Ow, thanks" I say sarcasm dripping in my tone "I love having broken fingers, don't you?"

"You're meant to catch it, it's no good just riding the broom!" I say with a dissapointed tone, like McGonigal{sp}. I summon the ball and tell Hermione to get ready, before throwing it softly at her again.

I catch it, nearly falling headfirst off the broom "ooooooowwch" i squeal, "I hate this ball, can we use a tenni- I stop realisning pure bloods will have no clue what tennis is "-A lighter one instead?"

I let out an annoyed growl, changing the ball to a smaller lighter one, "Fine, but we use the big one when you're better," I say, waiting for her to throw the ball back to me.

"Thanks and Fine" I sigh, throowing the ball back to her.

She throws it wide and I dart forward on my broom, missing it as it drops, so I drop under my broom, hanging by my legs and catch it as it drops down to my hands. ThenI swing back up onto my broom and throw the ball back to Hermione.

I catch the ball tiredly, throwing it back. "Can we take a break, and work on another part of the plan - please?"

"We can take a break from flyiung, but we stay up here and talk. I don't trust you to get back on the broom," I say with a smirk as I stand up on my broom and using my wand make the Beach Boys 'Surfing USA' come blaring out of it, and I pretend to surf on the broom with a goofy grin.

I gaffaw like a hill billy, but not as goofy at Liza. "You... " I giggle "are insane"

I giggle, "Nah, you think?" Iask, pressing my front foot forwards so my broom bullets down towards the water, and then preshing down on my back foot so it shoots up just in time, all like a surfer on a big wave.
"Wahoooo!"

I giggle "OK, lets continue, but as long as we're fast."

I throw the ball at her with a grin, "Glad you're so enthusastic Hermione," I say with a smirk, still standing up on my broom.

[ooc- I'm bored of this, so hang on, were goin fast]

I catch it blah blah blah
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~~~*10 mins later*~~~
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"Better?" I ask

"Much I grin, mucking about on my broom, "THe only problem is you're not that confident on your Brooooooom," I scream as I fall off my broom, plumiting towards the lake at high speeds, and as I fall I see the giant squid.