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She listened as Iris listed off the classes she liked best. Now that she heard them, she remembered most of them.
Zoey froze when Iris mentioned Quidditch. "Uh, no, I don't." *siiigh* Now that was a long story. She thought back to one winter when she was six years old. The boys down the street had been messing around with a broom when she walked by. They asked her if she wanted to try and they let her give it a go.
Unfortunately for them, they happened to live in a muggle neighborhood. So about five people not only saw her riding the broomstick, but they also saw her fall off.
Nobody was happy about that when they all ended up at the Ministry of Magic.
Iris gave Zoey a funny look. She'd never seen anyone look so shocked at that question.
"Yeah, me either." Bad childhood experiences.
"I might try to get over the phobia this year, though.... For my boyfriend's sake." Iris nodded and sighed. Then looked to the door again. WHERE WAS HE?!
The prefect was really getting agitated now... There wasn't long to go before Tate made the introductions and let them eat. Where on Earth could Aaron have gotten to?!
Looking back to Zoey, Iris tried to think of something to distract her from Aaron. But there was nothing that she could think of.