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BanaBatGirl · 09-19-2015, 02:16 PM

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Originally Posted by DanialRadFAN01

See, he was right. Milo relished in his little victory of remembering small facts from grown-up conversations. It was probably best for David though that his mom was not still there as Headmistress, this little stunt they were performing in the Library with water and possibly fire would surely not make her happy.

"Oh, my dad passed away when I was six, but my mom helps run a Muggle cafe in our village." It didn't sound as fancy as Professor or former Headmistress of a Wizarding School but he was proud of her for raising and taking care of him on her own for so long. Plus he liked to go sit at the cafe with her and read on rainy days. He could people watch too.

It worked! "Good job, David. That was about right." Or as good as he knew. No one needed a huge shower of water when brewing potions. "Was that the only spell you were going to work on?" he asked hoping that it was true since they hadn't managed to damage anything yet.

Was Mr. Kitridge still over at his desk?

...oh. That sucked, that Milo didn't have a dad. Davie loved his dad, he was probably his most favorite person in the entire known universe. So what should he say here? Something sympathetic, right? Problem was that Davie often lacked sympathy, or failed at expressing it aloud.

"Ummm, your mum sounds cool," he said quickly instead. "So she's a witch?" She had to be, if she'd showed Milo some spells already. But then she ran a Muggle café? Was it hard to fit in with all the Muggles?! So many questions he could ask but didn't right now because he was still struggling with the whole how to be sympathetic thing.

So... onto the fire spell. "I really need to master incendio too," Davie confessed. "So just, like, y'know..." he made a 'cover me' motion and got his wand ready, already aiming it inside the trashcan. Ready? He peeked at Milo once more and then put all of his focus into the fire he was going to make.

"Incendio!" Davie whispered forcefully, watching with great amusement as a tiny flicker of flame appeared on the tip of his wand, like a dragon's tongue or a candle's wick. "Awesomeeee!!"

09-19-2015, 02:16 PM	#20 (permalink)
BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,213 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by DanialRadFAN01 See, he was right. Milo relished in his little victory of remembering small facts from grown-up conversations. It was probably best for David though that his mom was not still there as Headmistress, this little stunt they were performing in the Library with water and possibly fire would surely not make her happy. "Oh, my dad passed away when I was six, but my mom helps run a Muggle cafe in our village." It didn't sound as fancy as Professor or former Headmistress of a Wizarding School but he was proud of her for raising and taking care of him on her own for so long. Plus he liked to go sit at the cafe with her and read on rainy days. He could people watch too. It worked! "Good job, David. That was about right." Or as good as he knew. No one needed a huge shower of water when brewing potions. "Was that the only spell you were going to work on?" he asked hoping that it was true since they hadn't managed to damage anything yet. Was Mr. Kitridge still over at his desk? ...oh. That sucked, that Milo didn't have a dad. Davie loved his dad, he was probably his most favorite person in the entire known universe. So what should he say here? Something sympathetic, right? Problem was that Davie often lacked sympathy, or failed at expressing it aloud. "Ummm, your mum sounds cool," he said quickly instead. "So she's a witch?" She had to be, if she'd showed Milo some spells already. But then she ran a Muggle café? Was it hard to fit in with all the Muggles?! So many questions he could ask but didn't right now because he was still struggling with the whole how to be sympathetic thing. So... onto the fire spell. "I really need to master incendio too," Davie confessed. "So just, like, y'know..." he made a 'cover me' motion and got his wand ready, already aiming it inside the trashcan. Ready? He peeked at Milo once more and then put all of his focus into the fire he was going to make. "Incendio!" Davie whispered forcefully, watching with great amusement as a tiny flicker of flame appeared on the tip of his wand, like a dragon's tongue or a candle's wick. "Awesomeeee!!" __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind