BROOMSTICK CLEANING
"Nice game today guys," Wood told his team as they exited the locker room and made their way back to the castle through the rain. When the last footsteps had faded away, the brooms started to shake. Suddenly, they all jumped at the same time and hands and legs appeared. They all grabbed buckets fom the floor and filled them with water from alarge stone basinat theback of the room to wash away the mud from the game. Right as they finished, heavy footfalls signaled the return of one of the players. Quickly, the brooms returned to their previous positions, hands and arms now gone.
"Something wrong Harry?" Ron asked from the door as Harry looked all around.
"No, nothing."
"Then what are you doing here?"
"Just looking for something quick." As the two exited the room once again, Harry said, "You know, I could've sworn that I heard music coming from in here..."
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