 Sara! Patrick! ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
It smelled horrible and as weird as it sounded, Kay was still sometimes drawn to the swamp. This was only because of the bubbling that happened there. Something about it was soothing. Wrinkling her nose, she approached the swamp. Truth be told, she would have loved to see the swamp in all its glory when the Weasley twins had first unleashed it.
Too bad this could not have happened.
She'd just have to satisfy herself with staring at the bubbles forming and popping from the patch that remained.
Bubble, bubble, pop, pop! |