Hmph!
What kind of lousy broom is this? If I were any more competitive, I'd pull every twig out of you!
Perhaps the broom sensed my anger.
It finally rose.
With great effort, it slammed into my face.
I hurriedly caught it properly, not letting Madam Hooch discover that I was someone with absolutely no talent for flying.
Sure enough, I wasn't the protagonist...
Do I Really Know?!!
That afternoon.
I was attending Charms in the classroom.
Through the window, I saw Harry Potter and Darren Potter taking Flying Lesson.
Were they really that talented?
The moment those two called out, their brooms flew up.
Meanwhile, I had to threaten mine.
I was exhausted.
Though I didn't like flying much anyway.
I withdrew my gaze.
I had no intention of watching this scene I had already seen in the original novel.
But as I looked away, my gaze swept across the tower opposite.
And I happened to see that familiar figure.
Snape.
Tsk, tsk, tsk!
He had gone all the way to the top to secretly watch Lily's child. Snape really had love he couldn't bring himself to speak of!
I clicked my tongue.
Then continued listening to the lesson.
Finally, Charms ended.
As I packed my bag.
I looked once more toward where the protagonist was.
Huh.
Darren Potter and Hermione Granger were sitting together on the grass in front of the castle!
And Cassandra was there too.
She stood far away from them.
What a perfect picture of a love triangle! I tried hard not to laugh out loud.
But inwardly, I was already thinking that perhaps Darren Potter really did have some kind of pretty-boy system.
Otherwise, why would he find so many girls? He was clearly prettier than all of them himself.
That afternoon during dinner.