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Bazinga "Ok get ready. We will just go right to the end of the pitch." Minerva pulled left to turn herself around. "On the count of three.. 1...2...3" she laughed as she leaned forward to go straight on her broom. She didn't go to fast. She wanted Logan to feel good about flying.
"Okay..." Logan said, turning around on his broom. He then sped after her, squinting as the wind blew in his face as he flew. He didn't know flying would be so great! He felt like he could do anything when he was on his broom...
ANYTHING...he went faster...and faster...and faster...until he was right next to Minnie. He looked at her and grinned.
"Hey you!" he said laughing, when suddenly someone else flew up next to them. He stopped flying.
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Just as Eino was about to land he flew past two students who were planning a race. He quickly turned his broomstick around with a sharp left turn, and made his way towards them. These were the turns that made him feel like he was playing quidditch. Quick, sharp, and slightly dangerous. He leaned forward and sped up towards the two students, now identifying them as a first year and a second year. He hardly thought Professor Vindictus was going to be happy to see two young students racing. In fact, he didn't think Professor Vindictus would be happy no matter how old they were. His pitch, his rules. Pulling the handle to brake, Eino stopped right in front of the two of them. "Hello," He began, catching his breath, "There are a lot of students flying here for you to race, so that might not be the best idea." Eino said and nodded towards Professor Vindictus to indicate that the two students could get in trouble for it. "You could hurt others and yourselves."
"Oh..I guess you're right." Logan said, blushing slightly and giving a little nod. He looked around himself. This boy was right, they could really get in trouble.