Harry had difficulty hiding his glee as he handed the note to Draco to read, who then passed it to Blaise and Theo while the girls read over their shoulders. But Harry wasn't just happy about the broomstick, granted it was a large part of it. But the note said his parents had bought it for him, hopefully that meant he would hear from his Father soon."A Nimbus Two Thousand!" Draco moaned enviously. "You are so lucky to get a brand new broom Father said I don't need an upgrade yet."The boys left the hall quickly, wanting to unwrap the broomstick in private before their first class, while the girls stayed to eat and talk, but halfway across the entrance hall they found the way upstairs barred by Potter and Weasley. Potter seized the package from Harry and felt it."That's a broomstick" he said, throwing it back to Harry with a mixture of jealousy and spite on his face. "You'll be in for it this time, Riddle, first years aren't allowed them."Draco couldn't resist rubbing it their faces."It's not any old broomstick," he said smugly, "It's a Nimbus Two Thousand. What did you say you've got at home, Potter, a Comet Two Sixty?" Draco grinned at Harry while Harry laughed both boys enjoying the redness and anger on both of the Gryffindor's face and necks.