Oliver woke up again. He went to Poppy. Oliver: Hi Poppy. Poppy: Why do you always go up to me? Oliver: Because you are my friend. Poppy: You were right, you are more of a hufflepuff. Luke came. Luke: Hello, Poppy. Poppy: Hi, Luke. Luke: It's flying lesson soon, follow me.

Hootch: Today you are going to learn, how to fly. Stick out your hand and say up! Students: UP! When Oliver said up it didn't go up. With Luke it came shooting up! Hootch: With feeling. Olivers, broom finally went up! Hootch: When I blow this wistle, you will hover a bit over the ground.

It took some of the students, quite a while after Hootch blowed the wistle. Luke was on of the first to go up in the air. While Oliver was one of the last. Oliver found it really fun, even though he wasn't that good. He went to the Slytherin common room. A Slytherin said, I saw how you play with that mudblood, how can you be in Slytherin? Oliver didn't know himself. Though Oliver thaught he did have a lot of ambition, and that's why.

Oliver: The sorting, hat chose me here, and that's why. Slytherin boy: Well you are definitely not a real Slytherin. Oliver: If I wasn't a real Slytherin, how come I'm in Slytherin common room? Slytherin boy: Oh well enough of this. I think I'll do this.