 Which came first, the phoenix or the flame?
Phoebe, not listening the most well, was halfway through levitating her box into the air when she realized there was something IN the box. Losing concentration, the box fell down to the table with a SLAM. She opened it eagerly. THE PROFESSOR WAS GIVING THEM A PRESENT!!! "You're my most favorite, Professor Feirgrund!" She really didn't get presents that often, so she was thrilled about getting a new plushie. But it was so HEAVY that she couldn't lift it. Oh yeah... the lesson was about that.
"Plumvis. Wait- wait- no. Plumavis! Plumavis." With that, her stuffie became a lot lighter, though it still felt like it was filled with rocks. "Wingardium Leviosa!" It barely lifted off the ground, then shot like 5 feet into the air, then fell back down onto the desk with a very gentle SLAM. So... um... she needed a little bit more practice with control of the spell, but she had at least managed to make the stuffed animal float. She worked for a while longer until she was managing to make it rise and descend slowly. "Professor! Look at how good I'm doing!" Tadaaa!
"Can I keep some rocks after you fix the stuffies? I have a friend who likes rocks and might like them. Or they could be useful for something." |