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http://www.fanfiction.net/s/8253087/11/The one exception was the gift Sirius had gotten him. His new broom, which he insisted on delivering face to face.
As Harry ripped the wrappings off the oddly shaped package (why did no one ever put brooms in boxes? Seriously, it would make things so much easier), and he gasped.
"Bloody hell Sirius. When I saw the brand in the window of Quality Quidditch Supplies and it said 'price on request'... that sort of thing means damn expensive."
"Yeah, pup, but I owe you for Christmases and birthdays starting from Christmas of '81 to your birthday in '91. This is to make up for a decade of missed spoiling from having a rich arse godfather."
Harry chuckled as he beheld the Firebolt before him.
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