Quality Quidditch Supplies (Place Orders Here)

Price List:

Brooms:

Cleansweep Seven - 75 Galleons

Comet 260 - 50 Galleons

Firebolt - 200 Galleons

Nimbus 2000 - 100 Galleons

Nimbus 2001 - 150 Galleons

Other:

Broomstick Servicing Kit - 20 Galleons

Andy found himself back at Quality Quiddtich Supplies for the third time that day. The first, James and him had watched the unveiling of the new Firebolt and the second was to suss out prices for his own broom purchase. Finally getting enough funds from his parents, Andy was back and excited to be buying a broom of his very own. He deemed that his parents would well and truly kill him if he bought a Firebolt, no matter what edition it was, so he decided to opt for a Nimbus range instead. After much deliberation, Andy decided to get a Nimbus 2001. It was still a brilliant broom but he hoped that no one else had a Firebolt on the team.

Andy went up to the counter and handed over 150 Galleons, grinning from ear to ear as they handed over his brand new Nimbus 2001 Broomstick.

Leighton walked into the Quidditch supply store, a deep scowl on her face. While she was glad she made the Slytherin team, she always imagined coming here with her dad or brother. Yet, fate decided to rip her family away from her a week before her birthday. Now, Leighton was walking into the store without anyone to congratulate her on her success.

Looking at all the brooms, Leighton knew she had to have the best one. Now that her parents were dead, she had enough money to buy whatever her heart desired. Walking up to one of the employees, Leighton cleared her throat. "Which one is the best broom?" Leighton wondered, her tone holding none of its usual malice.

The shopkeeper grunted and pointed at the Firebolt. "Best broom around." Leighton nodded and went over to grab the broom. Then she handed the shopkeeper the 200 galleons. "Thanks." She said blandly as she walked out of the store.

Lavender stepped into the shop, a grin on her face. She couldn't believe she'd got a place on the Quidditch team. It was so exciting. She knew exactly what she wanted to went up to the service desk.

"Hi. Could I get a Nimbus 2001 and a servicing kit?" Lavender asked as politely as she could. Her parents had made sure manners was something she remembered. Perhaps the only good thing her parents had done during their time bringing her up, if you could call it that. "Thank you," She smiled.

Zara entered Quality Quidditch Supplies, smirking as she thought of people who were unskilled in the art of flying. She stepped forward to the clerk.
"Could I have a Nimbus 2001 and a servicing kit, sir?” she asked the man.
“Certainly, d –“ He paused, looking at her face. “Are you related to Bellatrix Lestrange?”
“What’s it to you?” Zara snapped, tired of people asking this question. She slapped some Galleons down on the counter.
The man handed over the merchandise and scuttled into the back. Zara exited the shop, irritated.