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Yooooooooooooooo.
DID SOMEONE SAY, FLYING LESSON??????
Because Zoryn Spinnet LOVED the idea of FLYING. ahem.
Not that she had ever actually flown before. Her overprotective parents would never approve of that. Of course now that she was at Hogwarts, they couldn't really stop her from trying. Especially since they found out she was sorted into Gryffindor House: Home to the brave and stupidly reckless at heart. Before coming here, she had NO idea that they did flying lessons at this school. It was almost like life wanted her to fall more and more in love with this place every second.
Wasn't she supposed to hate school? NAH.
She waved enthusiastically at Mr. McLeod as she approached. He was a VERY tall, very hairy man. Not knowing what she was meant to do ('cause most teachers always told them where to sit and normally they had chairs or mats or something), she went and stood right next to the gigantic man well, gigantic compared to her. And attempted to imitate his exact pose, 'cause this must be how a Professional Flyer stands.
The only problem with this whole thing was, well, the brooms. "Psssssssssssssssssssssssst...." she STAGE whispered at him, still facing forward. "Are we allowed to bedazzle our brooms?"
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