Five feet above the ground, Ariana blinked back a shout as she watched the professor storm off, clearly angry. "How does she know who did this? It could be another student playing games." she muttered to herself as she tried moving back and forth, anything to get a hand free. No luck.

"Okay, let's see if 107 pounds can break you." she murmured, glaring up at the broom, feeling a bit disoriented. Rocking back and forth she began moving the broom, only to have it spin on her, all the way around 360 degrees. Letting out a small yelp she closed her eyes and shook her head. Okay, not going to work. How about angling the broom down ... err up and hitting the ground that way she wondered, looking down at the ground. Taking a breath, she angled it down to the ground and nudged it with her awkward foot.

The broom quickly came to the ground, knocking her down with it. She lay on her back, her one leg in the air still attached to the sticky broom. "Well it's a start." she said chuckling dryly as she rolled onto her side. Wiggling a bit more, she got her other leg free and sighed with relief. Glaring at the professor back which of course wasn't there anymore she muttered angrily about speaking to someone about this as she used her legs to get her arms free. Feeling the sticky substance tear free from her skin, she grunted and shook her head.

"I'm never flying again!" she raged, her green eyes glaring at everyone before picking up her bag and storming off. "oh, and thanks for the help,it was much appreciated." she said sarcastically to all the girls helping the Slytherin, not even noticing she needed help. Who needs them she thought, shaking her head.

"Thanks,"Reese said."Do you know how to get unstuck?"

"No idea." said ALlie. "DO you want to goto the Hosiptal wing? I'm sure they will be able to get you unstuck. But I think first we should try to break it."

'Hospital wing?Sound good to me,"Reese said.She looked at the broom...how exactly was she suppose to break it??"Hm.What's a good way to break it?"

"Maybe if I jump on too?" she suggested. "Our weight combined might break it."

"Good idea,"Reese said."But you need to jump."

Class dismissed? Yes!! Katrina was glad she hadn't managed to get in the air. Otherwise...... she spotted a couple of girls still stuck to their brooms and shook her head. Oh well, at least this class was over. Managing to unstick herself without too much difficulty, she went off towards the direction of Belle's.

"Okay." said Allie, moving back a little tog et a running start. She ran, and jumped right up onto the broomstick. As soon as she landed, the brrom immediatly broke in half, sending her and the Slytherin to the ground.

"Ahhh,"Reese screamed.Her butt landed on the ground.Her hands were still stuck to the broken broom,but at least she was able to walk.She stood up and looked at the girl."Thanks,so much.I'm Reese,by the way."She looked at her hands."I would shake hands,but..."she smiled.

"Your Welcome, I'm Allie." she said, lookind down at her hands too, and saw that some of the broomstick was stuck to it.
"I thinkk the brrom must have stuck onto my hands when I grabbed the brrom to pull me up." she said holding her hands up, and laughing. "We should probally go to the hospital wing."

"Hospital wing here we come,"Reese said.She started up towards the castle.Stupid broom.Stupid class.Who put sticky stuff on the brooms?So many questions.

Sam looked around as she saw people begining to decsend. She tilted her broom down, holding on tightly to the broom. Luckily she didnt fall. Looking to her left, she saw somebody on the ground, pointing toward the broomshed. Realizing it was Madam Wystan, Sam bit her lip. She wanted to laugh so hard. Servers her right!

When her feet made contact with the ground, she smiled. The smile vanished as the fourth year realized her hands were stuck to the handle. This was what she got for laughing at Wystan. Shaking her hands, she hoped it would fall off. The broom didnt budge. Great. The Gryffindor stormed away from the lesson, muttering "This is what I get for going to class."

Amelia looked around from her broom as she saw people starting to descend and leave the pitch. Class dismissed already!? She shook her head as the Professor's words ran through her mind. No complaints, eh? She wasn't going to... actually the slipperiness didn't seem too bad surprisingly.

She would have tried flying in a circle, but decided against it since everyone was leaving. So instead she tilted her broomstick downward in time to see Wystan on her backside but moments later storming off the pitch huffily. Biting her lower lip to keep from giggling, she couldn't help think how very right Vindictus was. The woman really couldn't fly!

Sighing, she landed safely on the pitch, and stashed the broomstick on the rack before heading off the pitch. The seventh year then hurried off to the Locker Room where she needed to post stuff for her team....

Steelsheen struggled to stay on her broom by gripping it harder.She thought it was getting better because the slick seemed to be diminishing the longer she stayed on it. When Wystan hollered at them to start flying in a circle five feet off the ground it took all her willpower to bite back a reply How are we supposed to fly when we could barely stay on you witch?! Steelsheen fumed, hating every passing minute of the class.

Slowly she moved the broom forward, gaining height as she went along. Just as she was halfway forming the circle she noticed a trail of hearts and fairies coming from her broom "What the....?" she gaped as she heard someone shriek and fall with a sickening thud. Steelsheen spun her head to see Wystan on the ground with her broken broom. Steelsheen guffawed, for all the nasty venom that came from this professor seeing her in a heap on the ground was a sight worth losing 55 points for. As Wystan walked away sputtering in anger she noticed how the broom handle was stuck to her hands and robes. Then she stopped laughing. She tried to lift her hands off her broom and realized they too were stuck on it. Uh oh.

Steelsheen studied her predicament. She's five feet off the ground, her hands stuck on her broom as it sputtered Disney cartoons. She leaned forward for a descent but moved too abruptly as she slammed pole-end first on the ground, flipped over and landed on the broom end, snapping it in two. "Ooff!" She gasped, catching her breath. Well at least she's on the ground now and her right hand was free, sorta, as she looked with the broomstick stuck on her palm. She reached into her robes for her wand, but couldnt get it out without poking her face with the broken broom end. Owww she yelped as hit her lips. Barely able to hold her wand with her fingers, she pointed her wand to her left palm "Glisseo!" she said tapping the broom handle, immediately the broomstick came off her left hand and her robes. In turn she did the same for her right hand. Now freed of the Ministry approved disaster sticks, she snorted at them in victorius contempt, took up her bookbag and left the Pitch.

Tommy had turned to leave the pitch when she saw Reece having trouble on her broom she went to help her when she saw Professor Wystan fall off her bloody broom! She held in the laughter as long as she could. Her brown face was turning purple from holding her breath to keep in the laughter. She fell over on the ground in a coughing fit laced with hiccups and giggles. "Is that why she is so evil? A flying instructor that can't fly!" She said in between gasps of air. She lay on her back on the pitch for a few more minutes as her laughter died down. She Wystan land on her backside was actually worth the 40 points she had lost. She would have gladly given up more to see an instant replay of the whole thing. She got up off the ground and dusted her robes off before she went back up to the school to tell everyone what had happened. She couldn't wait for the next Hogsmead visit so she could gush to Will about it.

Class dismissed? good, I've had enough of flying sideways she jumped off her broom but her hands were stuck on to the broom, she pulled and pulled and she fell to the ground with a bang. great, just great. She finally pulled one hand from the broom and walked over to the rack putting the broom down she walked up the castle.

Kayla watched as Madam Wystan stormed off with the broomstick stuck to her behind and she burst out laughing. Now that was pure entertainment she thought until she realised that her broomstick was stuck to her behind, she gave the broom a great tug and felt it come away from her behind along with a piece of her skirt. Kayla looked around behind her ad could see that there was a gaping hole in the back of her skirt. Shoot! Lucky there were not boys at the school to see this she laughed to herself as she made her way back to the school, she hated those skirts anyway.

Via gazed at the figure of Madam Wystan leaving the pitch. Now she can breathe. Whew! She could all see the traces of relief on the faces of the other students. This class is kinda shocking, she thought.