Tayla wandered to the broom shed, wanting so much to practice flying and prepare for the Gryffindor Quidditch team try-outs. "I wish first-years were allowed brooms..." she thought, longing for her Mum to get her, her very own broomstick.

Tayla looked around and tried to find a broom that didn't look too uncomfortable. There wasn't much choice though. After a few seconds, she chose one that didn't look as old as the others and dashed out, excited to be in the air again.

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After some time practicing, Tayla returned the broom and ran to the castle. She had to get to class quickly.