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Originally Posted by
demented_death_eater 
Professor Vindictus watched the skies carefully and winced each time a student smacked into the invisible barriers. Every so often, he'd check his watch for the time. Finally, he raised his silver whistle to his lips.
TWEET!
He pulled the whistle away from his mouth and spoke rather loudly like a coach barking instructions to his players on the court during a game. "Everybody land and return your brooms to the rack!"
Since she was already at the ground, she headed for the racks and placed her broom back on the racks. She sighed, "I'll miss flying"