It's not over until I say (Harry potter fanfic)

Chapter 7:

Chapter 7:

Ron was absolutely elated to be able to try out the Thunderbolt 1000.

At about a quarter to six they emerged out to the front of the Ministry to receive their Thunderbolts. Right when they stepped out in front of the ministry they saw two packages laying against the wall. Harry walked over to examine them and sure enough they both had his and Rons names on them. He handed the package over to Ron who literally teared it open.

Harry opened his to be met by the most gorgeous broom he had ever seen. It had a soft polished amber wood. With Thunderbolt 1000 engraved on the end of the broom. It was smooth like running your hand over a soft mattress. Harry instantly feel in love with this broom. And judging by Ron's dropped jaw he could tell Ron was also in love.

"Shall we go," Harry said to Ron eager to begin riding.

Ron broke out of his daze and nodded his head.

They both mounted their brooms and took off into the night. The Thunderbolt was smooth and sharp, if Harry moved an inch then the Thunderbolt would turn following his every direction. Harry was a bit ahead of Ron and would hear him screaming in excitement behind him.

They must have been riding for over an hour when the wind began picking up. It swooshed heavily behind Harry, threatening to wipe him off his broom.

Ron was struggling also,"What the bloody....the wind has a mind of it's own", he said angrily. "Let's just go down and take a train home ok", Harry shouted through the wind.

Ron nodded and then dove down. Harry followed close after.