 post 2 Hufflepuff Forever Interstellar Hitchhiker
Hop, hop, hop hop, hop. The girl hopped around several times trying to get the stupid broom to take off. She felt incredibly foolish, and was getting angry with herself and that stupid broom. Setting it back down, she stepped over it, and stood parallel to it, and just looked down at the broom. Why wouldn’t this thing work? Sticking her left hand out in front of her, she tried to get it to rise again. “Up.” She said, and the thing wiggled again. This was getting aggravating. “Up.” She yell at the thing in frustration, and it shot from the ground and hit her hand, hard. Gripping it, she looked down at it angrily. Why was it that there was some things only worked when she got angry? Trying to mount the broom, she lost her balance, twisted her ankle, and landed on the ground, broom landing beside her. “You stupid broom” she said as she pushed herself up off of the ground. Placing her hand above the glorified cleaning instument, the girl yelled at the broom once more. “Up!.” When it hit her hand, she snatched it out of the air. Taking even more care when mounting the broom, she winced in pain when all her weight was on her right foot, but she managed to straddle it.
__________________ So many things are possible
just as long as you don't know they're impossible
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