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- 12 inch, Eucalyptus, Essence of bunyip fang
Dominic emerged on the Quidditch pitch with a cheap broom somebody had leant him. He had never flown a broom before, he missed all the flying classes back in his old school. He mounted the broom and he pushed off the ground. He basically just jumped with a broom between his legs, no flying, no nothing. Damn, He thought. After a few trys he began to float about a metre above the ground. "Yes," Dom exclaimed as he punched the air. Suddenly, the broom lurched forwards and Dom went flying around like he was on a bucking bull. Dom held on tight and struggled to stay on the broom. It was totally out of control, he tried to regain control bu this broom just kept rocking around. His fingers slipped of the broom and he fell off. Luckily, the broom was only about 2 metres off the ground. He fell and landed on somebody with a thud. He hadn't hurt himself too badly....