Farmer Carter | | Ama's Secret
Ern again, chose me this number =) #17
Scrub. Scrub. Scrub. That’s the sound a toothbrush on the bottom surface of an empty cauldron made. How in Merlin’s beard was she supposed to know that kicking over a Ravenclaw’s cauldron to gain a domino effect with the other cauldron’s in the class was against the school rules? It didn’t state specifically.
She wiped her brow with the back of her hand. “This is hard work,” she complained after cleaning cauldrons for an hour now. She placed the one she had just finished cleaning to the side, her first… out of 40. Looks like many hours were still left.
__________________ When I look into the MIRROR OF ERISED
all that I see is YOU
*wink* |