I just felt like it and this DB needs life.

It was a sunny afternoon, the qidditch pitch was full of people wanting to play. However, I wasn't in the mood because I felt that something bad was going to happen.

It all started this morning in divination clbleep...

We were trying to see the future in puddle of mud on which we stepped on. I still didn't understand how it could work until I saw a shade in the distance of the foggy morning. Instantly forgetting what I was previously doing, I pulled out my sword and went in the woods...

to find greyback graving over its prey (student) i ran at it with my sword he hit me with the end of its paw then lupin came in and they were fighting over the student i quitly casted accio firebolt and i got the student out of there and i brought her to the hospitle wing to find oout she was a>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

She was in pretty bad shape. She was cut and bruised, with a bad wound on her right arm where Fenrir had bitten her. At that moment we had to go to our next class which was>>>

Flying lessons with maddom hoot so we decided to fly around the castle but then draco wanted to race me with his new firebolt and i got out my firebolt and i won cause his he bought at the flea market

'Nice flying drooly! You sure showed them!'

Well, what people didn't see was that I didn't get out of the forbidden forest. When Greyback fled, I did a disillusionment charm and flew away on my firebolt to pursue him. I was still in the shock and was constantly asking this question "Where the **** did drooly got a sword? It seemed like a classical iron sword found on the knight statues in Hogwarts... Oh, I think I just answered my own question."

then as i met jean at the corridor i showed him new desiner ravenclaw clothes for qudditch and my new blue and gold firebolt custom made

The dude said: "I'm not JeanMarc, I'm Scott! By the way, I haven't seen JeanMarc recently in the common room or the quidditch field recently.

*At that exact moment*
I fell on the ground. My air went out, I couldn't breathe for a couple of seconds,making my sword fall. Too late, it fell ten feet below. My magic powers could maybe make Droolypants or poopypants, maybe even willow to see this.

uh oh

The sword droped and it went in my chest

OH bleep

I went to the hospital wing madam pomfrey said I. Would recover for 2months or so

If speaking of my sword, Frandy, you're dead. Basilisk venom. Too far from anywhere. No phoenix tears.

I quickly dived and picked my sword, dodged an attack, flew up with my broom and...

*vision stops*

Oh then continue with your story

And drooly is in his common room eating all the candy < and doing loops on the hogwarts green with his new blue and white firebolt

contine u the story