 Post #1 urine trouble | Pat's Strong Confident Other Half | Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse
LOL, had he procrastinated on a piece of homework?
Yes, yes he had.
Had, being the key word. Grayson was now here, at the Charms Annexe, to get the homework done, which was what mattered, wasn't it? Who cared how late he was? As long as he got this done on time, Quigley didn't need to know. He doubted whether the man would care too much in the first place.
So he needed to shrink something, didn't he? HMMM. Start off with something small, then? Good idea. Because Merlin knew how long it had taken him to get the shrinking spell right. But then again, he was faced with some giant spiders and felt the need to protect Dima like he was some sort of freaking Gryffindor. What was all THAT about? Not the protecting, the spiders. Jeez, way to make a guy scared, man.
Small object? A ball. A small tennis-ball sized ball. If he could get it riiiiiight down to the size of his finger, he would be well impressed. So, the Slytherin whipped out his wand and chanted the spell in his head a couple of times -- practice reasons -- before saying, "Diminuendo!"
Look at it shrinking down to the size of a pea! SMIRK. Who was bad at this spell now?
Oh HEY! It was Dot! Grayson smiled and waved back at her. Good kid. Uh huh!
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