Zing
Okay, come on Aurora, let's at least try one last time. Ach, she was as bad at Transfiguration as she was at Charms. Okay, "Felintas." She tapped the top of her head with her wand...
Her red curls began to tighten, receding ever so slightly, until they were little pencil curls bursting from her head. Any other time it would have made her laugh but she was still trying to hold back her tears. She'd used the face paints to draw a frown and a single black tear on her face. Sad clown. So what?
Okay... colour..? It was naturally bright red... Did she have to change it..? She thought about it for a bit... trying to think of the best colour.
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