#17: Cauldron
“Hey, Lucius, mind giving me a bit of help?” I asked under my breath, letting a whine edge into my voice. I batted my eyelashes for an extra effect.
Lucius stole a glance at me. “Do it yourself.” His eyebrows were cocked as he pretended he didn’t hear me.
I gave an exasperated puff. Why wouldn’t he help me? Then I noticed that his friends were listening. Of course he was mean when they were around!
Mixing my cauldron furiously, I accidentally banged my jar of flies into it. With a crash, it fell to the floor. Oh, why me?
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