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Edward Penguin 
Ian was out for a walk and found himself passing the playground. It held such nice memories, until just before he came to Hogwarts. He wasn't going to let those bullies keep him from fun. He walked toward the playground and observed a few students here and there. As he walked toward the swings, he saw a familiar shock of blond hair waving in the wind as she swung.
He hoped she didn't see him as he walked up close to her. He watched just a moment as she flew through the air and he could see that she seemed to be having a really good time. He debated with himself whether to interrupt, but then decided that fun was fun whether it was alone or with others. As she flew toward him, he stepped forward and placed his hands on her back and with all his might pushed her forward, hoping he didn't startle her too much and cause her to have a tumble.
Before she had learned how to fly here at Hogwarts, swinging had been the best thing to Ella Bishop. She spent many afternoons at the park near her house doing exactly what she was now, enjoying the feeling of being in the air. Little did she know that years later she would find herself in a place where flying was completely normal. Funny how that worked out for her.
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The second year's eyes fluttered open when she felt someone pushing her. She wasn't exactly scared though, more curious. Unfortunately, she couldn't exactly turn her head to look at the pusher, not from this position anyway. With a wide smile, she let the swing take her to the highest point and let go of the chains, allowing the momentum to launch her into the air. A laugh escaped her lips as she flew through the air, before landing crouched down on the ground. Heh. She still had it!
Turning around, Ella was both pleased and shocked to see one Ian Tinker standing behind the swing she'd just been on. BEAMMM.
"Ian?" She asked, a little confused at first. She hadn't seen the boy in ages. But it was definitely him!
"IAN!" And she launched herself at the boy, wrapping him in a hug. Mostly because she had missed them. He had been a good friend before disappearing for a while.