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Crumple-Horned Snorkack
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| post 1 Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict There was no way Brooklyn was staying outside of the labyrinth to practice. That would just make her more frustrated, and she figured she’d rather take her frustrations out on the pretend monsters in the maze. Besides, maybe they’d help her focus long enough to actually cast the spell. She wasn’t going to worry about if she could conjure a corporeal Patronus yet. Anything would be good in her mind. Even the slightest little mist meant she hadn’t failed outright. Besides, the maze would be better than sitting out here where everyone could see her struggling.
Standing up again, she approached the entrance to the maze with her wand in hand. She wasn’t about to risk not being ready for whatever might happen, and she’d only need one hand to make her way through the maze. Setting her left hand on the wall, she walked inside, feeling her way to the first corner. The maze didn’t bother her one bit, nor did the little rocks she kicked across the ground as she walked. I bet Tywin would get through this easy, she thought, continuing to walk. So far, she was starting to believe there wasn’t anything in here. Although, as she turned right and set her free hand on the wall again, she walked into pitch darkness. Okay, not so fun when she wasn’t a cat.
“Expecto Patronum!,” she cast, moving her wand in a circle in front of her as she thought hard. The trip to Disney World with her parents. Maybe that would work. A faint bluish haze trickled out of her wand, but nothing stronger than that. It was enough to lighten the way in front of her though, so she started walking forward again.
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