Breaking brooms? Honestly. "Nah, I don't think you'll break any brooms, unless you fall flat on your face, of course." Jordan said laughing, he could remember a memory that just popped into his head, like a vision. He was riding a Firebolt, the fastest broom in the world, he took a wrong turn, fell and smashed into the stands. This was the first time, a vision had come into his head, but the worst part was, that he had never remembered that vision, ever since his parents died. "Yeah, so, anyways, I think this year will be a lot of fun!"