Peyton stared at the poles from behind one of her classmates. How could the broom touch one of the poles when she was doing such a great job at avoiding them? Ohhh, wait. Peyton realized this wasn't her broom she was using.

Right. She'll have to get a feel of the broom first and get used to the difference of it from hers. Maybe what her daddy told her wasn't as easy as she thought it'd be. Peyton patted the broom when she realized it was her turn. Okay, broom, lets do this, she thought. She zoomed off, still as excited as in the beginning.

The Slytherin leaned forward, gaining speed and leant from side to side, maneuvering the broom to move where she wanted. Peyton was slowly learning the broom. How it moved, the speed, her own movements on it, all in all, she was bonding with it.

Peyton wove through the poles until she had finished the lap. Hoorah! The girl turned and headed back to the line, already planning on going faster. Hehe.