 Post #3 urine trouble | Pat's Strong Confident Other Half | Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse
Grayson scowled. He just wanted a dragon already, c'moooooon spell. Give him this chance!
"Draconifors!" Nothing. "Draconifors!" Still nothing. This was getting ridiculous, you know. He even took a moment to look at his wand but OBVIOUSLY, the wand wasn't at fault here. No. It was all down to this spell and how he was executing it off. Probably. All his Potions spells worked out well enough so what was wrong with this one? HMMM????
They had to usher their dragon into their cages already? LOL what dragon?
Stressed and panicking slightly, Grayson tried the spell out a couple more times. "Draconifors! Draconifors! Draconifors!" The last one seemed to have done the trick because, before he knew it, there was a burst of red flame that had him staring in awe at the sight in front of him. To be honest he even forgot where he was because he was so intent on staring at the flame.
And then?
THEN HE HAD A FREAKING CHINESE FIREBALL.
Smiling wide, the boy bent down to take a closer look at it. MAN. How awesome was THIS? Ushering the creature into the cage didn't take nearly as long as it did to cast the actual spell. Maybe the dude was tired and wanted somewhere to rest. Shrug.
Yeah. Yeah alright, he was gonna follow the others into the grounds but THIS WAS FREAKING BRILLIANT, MKAY? BEST. DAY. EVER.
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