I was just flying perfectly well, when I heard Holly say in a quiet yet clear voice, "...she didn't appreciate the tulips, so she burned it. She had just left for our school, and now, the school is flooded!" All of a sudden, I couldn't contain myself. Tears start covering up my vision, and I zoom down towards the ground at lightning speed. "Now look what you've done!" I hear Gabriella shout, as Hufflepuffs tend to stick up for their friends. Perhaps her and I were more fond of each other than I realize. Sarah follows, dazed and confused. I find myself sitting on a rock, with Gabriella trying to comfort me over and over again. "It's alright, Holly didn't mean it." "No need to be so touchy about this simple topic. And plus, that was very unlike her." and stuff like that. I don't know what I did wrong for Holly to suspect me, but I guess that it's natural for a Gryffindor to hate a Slytherin. We walk back to where Holly is, with a lot of smoke everywhere. "Incendio! Incendio!! INCENDIO!!!" Holly shouts, her spell magnifying across the walls. "Oh hey." she says without looking at me. The incendio spell sets things on fire, and so it would vaporize the water. We help with our own spells, like Wingardium Leviosa, Siccatium (I invented that one, though no one knew I was doing this spell), and so on. The dinner magically appeared on the dining table, like usual, and so we ate with all the other students, who were just as confused as we are, wondering why their school, Hogwarts, is flooded.