Chapter 21
Breakfast in the Great hall…
Ron is completely stuffing his face. "Ron, why are you completely stuffing your face?" asked Harry.
"It'll be months before I actually get to eat any food, now that the holidays are near—you know my family is super poor—now don't talk to me anymore, I'm busy!" said Ron, stuffing his face with even more food.
Hermione shook her head in disapproval.
Suddenly a package landed in front of Harry, a package in the shape of a broom.
"Whoa! Whatever could it be?" asked Harry.
Harry opened the package to find…a Firebolt, attached was a hippogriff feather!
"It's from Sirius!" said Harry, looking at the feather.
"How do you know?" asked Ron.
Harry showed Ron and Hermione the feather, on the feather were the words… "From Sirius Black"
Harry ripped the package open…with his teeth.
"He really shouldn't be hanging around Hagrid too much!" said Hermione.
"A firebolt? How did he know?" Harry asked himself. Hermione rolled her eyes.
"Hey, I think I recognize that feather! It belongs to Buck—" Hagrid started, but Dumbledore had distracted him with a…bottle of rum!
"Alright! More attention!" said Harry, looking at his broom.
Everyone crowded around Harry,
"I'm taking this cleaning tool—I mean broom out for a spin!" said Harry, running into the gloomy looking courtyard with his friends!
Harry rode up in the air with his broom, but because the strings used to make the broom 'fly' were lose, one was cut off with Harry's weight, and Harry's face slammed right into the camera lense!
The end!
End note: Harry was not killed in this story…though his face was extremely stuffed up…he is going to a doctor's appointment for skin grafting surgery tomorrow morning.