Professor McGonagall was almost speechless with shock, and her glasses flashed furiously, "-- how dare you -- might have broken your neck --"

"It wasn't his fault, Professor --"
"Be quiet, Miss Patil
"But Malfoy --"
"That's enough, Mr. Weasley. Potter, follow me, now."

Harry caught sight of Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle's triumphant faces as he left, walking numbly in Professor McGonagall's wake as she strode toward the castle. He was going to be expelled, he just knew it.

Once they were out of sight Draco got back on his broom and was flying above everyone seeming rather pleased with himself. Amelia glared at him. Though it might be bad faith Amelia was unsure if she would have helped him and his friend back on the train if she had known what giant pricks they were. Amelia looked around and found a small rock lying on the ground by her feet. Perfect. Amelia picked up the stone and examined it it was a bit big somewhat heavy and very smooth. This will do nicely, she thought to herself.

Amelia took the stone in her hand and put her arm back about to throw but she raised her other arm to catch the wind once she had it she threw the rock with the strongest throw she had. Normally the rock wouldn't have made it more than five feet away but when Amelia had let go of the stone she lowered her hand bending the air to her will. The extra classes she had been taking with Professor McGonagall and even Dumbledore himself had been paying off, Amelia had more control over her powers. The wind propelled the rock at a fast speed into the air and at Malfoy hitting him in the side of the head. The impact was so strong that it caused his broom to spin upside down and around and around and around again. The students were laughing at the sight in front of them.

"You shouldn't have done that," Hermione scolded. Amelia sighed heavily. "Oh, come on you're enjoying it. This is the most entertaining thing I have seen all week and I have seen some very enteraining stuff this week."Hermione sighed she couldn't lie. The sight of Malfoy screaming as he held tightly on his broom for dear life was rather funny. Amelia held up her hand. Hermione rolled her eyes but high-fived Amelia nonetheless.