3 Braking Charm

My heart beat slowed until the pounding filled my ears. Not even the cheering and booing of those in the crowds could be heard. This is one of my few pleasures here at Hogwarts anymore.
True it was only practice, but any time I got on a broom my problems dissolved...only for a little while. I gripped the handle of the broom till my knuckles turned white, and though go.
The wind rushed past my face till tears threatened to pour out. The green pitch shrunk and shrunk and I wished I could just keep on flying.
"Malfoy!"
If only they would keep quiet. I speed down to Earth... though not really all that fast. That turned out to be a really good thing.
A deep colored wand slashed down causing my broom the scream until coming to a halt. I flew right over the handle and took out the closest pair of people.
The enchanters of my broom were knocked down to the ground with me. "Weasleys!" I cried as I gathered myself off the ground. "You're gonna pay for my broom. Although I doubt if you can even pay for lunch," I insulted brushing my expensive flying robes.
"Doubt it," the twins yelled before sprinting off. And so the game continues.