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3𝐫𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕 :
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Harry and Ron were looking for a way to get back at Malfoy and the morning Post was just perfect for it !
Today everyone's attention was caught by two long thin packages carried by six screech owls.
Everyone was excited to see to whom did the packages belong . And to everyone's surprise the owls dropped them at the Gryffindor table on Y/N'S and Harry's lap . They both looked at each other then opened a small note with came with the packages and were thankful that they opened them first because it read :
𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐋 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 .
It contains your Nimbus Two Thousand , but I don't want everyone to know that you two have a broomstick or they'll all want one .
Oliver Wood will meet you two tonight on the Quidditch Pitch at seven O'clock for your first training session .
Proffesser McGonagall
Y/N was reading the note over Harry's shoulder , had difficulty in hiding her glee but her Pureblood practice helped her there and she managed to keep a straight face .
" You two got a Nimbus Two Thousand " said Ron .
Harry grinned nodding the three of them exited the Great Hall wanting to open their parcels .
They were near the Gryffindor Staircase but someone who was least wanted that time came there .
Malfoy. Y/N clenched her jaw .
Malfoy snatched the broomstick from Harry . " It's a broomstick " then gave it back .
" That to a Nimbus Two Thousand " said Ron not able to contain himself .
" What's happening here , hope not arguing " said Proffesser Flitwick .
" Potter has a broomstick Proffesser " said Malfoy and ignoring Y/N'S presence for unknown reasons .
" Oh yeah ! I heard about the special circumstances What model it is ? " He asked excitedly .
" A Nimbus Two Thousand " said Harry grinning .
" Well best of luck you two " said Proffesser Flitwick to Y/N and Harry .
They were all dismissed . Malfoy left scowling though .
The broom was sleek and shiny , with a mahogany handle , it had a long tail of neat straight twigs and Nimbus Two Thousand written in gold near the top .
Harry and Y/N just couldn't wait for their first practice.
For the first time in her life Y/N was that excited . That day time seemed to pass really slow !
' Has Dumbledore done something to the clock ' thought Y/N .
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As seven O' clock drew nearer , Y/N and Harry went to the Quidditch Pitch . To eager to wait for Wood they both grabbed their brooms mounted it and kicked off the ground .
The feeling , it was just amazing ! The cold air swooping in and out of the goalposts which were almost fifty feet high , looking like the sticks which the Muggle children used to blow bubbles .
Oliver arrived.
" Oi Connor , Potter come down here " said Oliver putting down a wooden crate .
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