After Madam Hooch left with a tear-streaked Neville who clutched his wrist and hobbled with the instructor who had her arm around him. No sooner were they out of earshot than Draco bursts into laughter.

“Did you see his face the great lump?” The other Slytherins joined in. “Shut up, Malfoy,” snapped Parvati Patil. “Ooh, sticking up for Longbottom?” said Pansy, a hard-faced Slytherin girl. “Never thought you’d like fat little babies, Parvati.”

“Look!” Said Draco, darting forward and snatching something off the grass.

“It’s that stupid thing Longbottom’s grab sent him.”

The Remembrall glittered in the sun as he held it up.

“Give that here, Malfoy,” Said Harry quietly. Everyone stopped talking to watch. Draco smiled hastily. “No. I think I’ll leave it somewhere for Longbottom to collect - how about - up a tree? Where his fat arse can’t reach..” Draco sneered with amusement and a scoff mixed with a laugh.