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Juno smiled. This would be cake. She loved flying with her dad at home, and was actually getting better at it than he was, or he was letting her think she was. She hadn't ever seen him play quidditch but she had heard he was a really amazing player at Durmstrang and Hogwarts.
She looked down lovingly at her broom. It never needed a lot of command from her. Since day one, it obeyed her. Standing up straight, she placed her wand hand directly above the broom handle that was currently lying on the ground. With confidence and gusto, she called out to it, "Up!" The broom sailed up gently right into her hand. She grinned in satisfaction.
Juno mounted the broom, making tiny adjustments to make sure she was properly on it. She didn't want her cloak to get in the way, so she pulled it off and let it fall to the ground. It felt so nice to be back on her broom. She was so excited to get to fly again. But she knew she had to take it slow like the Professor said, no matter how badly she wanted to just zip off and fly away.
She made sure that her hands were properly placed, right hand gripping over the left, and then kicked off from the ground to hover. She felt the broom, she was the broom. She made sure shethebroom did not hover too high; remaining still on a broom was the hardest. No hands? Really? Anyone could do that. Juno let go of the broom and sat stark straight up, folding her arms over her chest, with a huge grin, and let the broom slowly drift a little, but not too far away, she didn't want to get in trouble for skipping steps.
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