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Norah Kittredge
Seventh Year
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Norah held her wand steadily pointing at the rock. It was not going to be a rock when she opened her eyes again, nuh uh. It was gonna be an ickle dragon just like Professor Bellaire's and it was gonna be cute and red and be her best friend. It WAS. She shut her eyes tight and pictured the little dragon again, trying to get the shade of red exactly right in her head. And the spikes. It had a lotta those. "Draconifors!" SLASH again, from left to right just like it was supposed to be. She opened her eyes. Still no dragon. What happened to third time being the charm and transfigure, HMM? The third year craned her neck to get another look at the dragon on Bellaire's shoulder for memory refreshing reasons, and set herself up for the BAZILLIONTH time. "Draconifors!" Norah slashed her wand from left to right and pictured Professor Bellaire's ickle red dragon. And her rock turning into that ickle red dragon. AND THERE WAS A RED LIGHT. THERE WAS!

Her eyelids flew open and she GAPED at the rock which wasn't a rock, it was an ickle red dragon. ASDFGHJKL HAI DRAGON HAIII. Norah got to her knees to she was eye level with the desk and the little dragon and put her wand down so she could use her hands to stroke the dragons spikey head. Hehehe. "Hello there," she whispered, grinning as it curled up into a ball. "I'm gonna call you Phillip. Prince Phillip. No, King Phillip!" King Phillip of the Ickle Dragons. The Hufflepuff tore off the edge of her parchment and put sparkly dots on it with her quill. Fashioning it into a little crown, she placed it on Phillip's head and giggled to herself. "Now you're a real king!" A king who needed a throne. AKA a cage because apparently she had to do that. Norah opened the little cage on her desk and started to ease Phillip into it. "C'mon, you've gotta get in there. I'm the queen you've gotta listen to me." She MADE you, little King Phillip, she DID. Closing the door once he was inside, the third year poked a finger in to straighten his crown, withdrawing it quickly because spikes and small spaces probably didn't go very well with fingers. "Who's the bestest dragon king?"
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