Hermione was as nervous as the muggleborns about flying, after her first flight, father had not forced her back on. Unfortunately she couldn't back out of the classes until Hooch or Potter said she could, and flying wasn't something you couldn't learn by heart out of a book... not that she hadn't tried. At breakfast on Thursday she bored them all stupid with flying tips she'd gotten out of a library book called Quidditch Through the Ages. Harry hadn't had a single letter since his Father's note, something that worried him, perhaps he would be disowned for being a submissive, or because his soul mate was possibly a Gryffindor or Hufflepuff. Draco had been quick to comfort his friend saying he was being paranoid, but watching the Malfoy's family eagle owl always bringing him packages of sweets from home, had him worried as he knew his Father was staying with them.