 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
"Whoa!" Morgan nearly fell off his seat when the professor suddenly jumped out like that, especially when that older Gryffindor girl backed into him, apparently also surprised. But he thought the surprise was very funny and let out a laugh as he righted himself in his seat.
"HI PROFESSOR!" he shouted right back at the man, at least as loud as he had, delighted with the energy in the greenhouse today. And apparently they'd be learning about toadstools today. Let's see... toadstools... toadstools... what did he know about toadstools, other than the name conjured up a funny mental image.
Morgan knew that a lot of them were poisonous, but he was pretty sure he heard someone say that, so he thought for a moment about anything his dad might have said about them. Oh! He raised his hand.
"Some of them you have to get special permission to use or own. There's this one kind.." and he wasn't sure if you needed special permission for it or not, but it sounded like you would! "it's called, uh... Blazing Buttons?" Something like that. "And it can catch on fire!" Super cool!
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |