I am finally finished with homework so I have decided to write in my diary. Today Anniston, Gryffindor, was flying at the quidditch pitch, practicing for tryouts, and a bludger got loose because some of the first years thought it would be funny to play with the equipment. The bludger came at Anniston and knocked her straight off her new Comet 6500. She was really mad and walked over and yelled at the first years and walked to the hospital wing holding a broken arm. I swooped down with my Nimbus 3100 and got her broom , which was now broken in two pieces, and ran to the Transfiguration professor to see if she could fix it. Oh dear I am about to be late for charms I'll write later.