 Post 4
Glancing at the plant she sighed, moving towards the storage cabinet. This couldn't possibly end well could it? Moving towards it at an agonizingly slow pace she picked up the packet of blood and bone mix, grabbing a small pinch of it before rushing back to her plant that had to be growing... it had to be... unlike the muggle plants she grew that died, she wouldn't allow this one to die!
Sprinkling it around she winced as she felt a stab of pain. Biting her lip to stop from wincing she pulled her hand away. She did exactly what Professor Bentley said not to do, she'd burnt herself... |