Some day, this will be a "Last.fm/NetFlix/Amazon for web fiction"
(both original and fanfiction) where you can search
across many different hosting sites or rate what you've read and
get recommendations. However, life keeps throwing more urgent
projects my way, so I don't know when it'll be ready.
"Whoohooo," screamed Harry as he sped off down the street on Dudley's mostly repaired racing bike.
The front wheel was still a bit wobbly from when Dudley had crashed into Mrs Figg, but it was a decent job considering the tools he had to work with, and how little effort he had put into it.
"Lookout!" he yelled as he shot past a group of people crossing the street.
It was nowhere near as fast as flying for real, but it was still fun, and sticking the old broom to the top tube of the frame turned out to be a lot easier than he had expected, thanks to a brand new hacksaw and a tub of awesome magical glue. Sure the bristles sticking out from under the seat might look a bit silly, but like most people's opinions of him, that didn't bother Harry much.
The original idea of copying whatever spell Hagrid used on the boat to make the bike propel itself was still a good one, but without being able to cast magic, it was sadly out of reach. Using the broom however, was pretty simple, and a load of fun.
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