 Atypical Ravenclaw Bookworm // Hair Flipper Pro / / the edgy starbuckian // Hot Messie
Mina quietly wandered into the greenhouse. Still feeling as if she had been drug through the forest by a hippogriff and back, she questioned why she even got out of bed. Noticing all the wands in the container, she was a bit confused. She had a very bad feeling about this.
She had heard things about wands coming up missing and wasn't feeling at all comfortable parting with hers. But again Professor Bunbury was in charge and who was she to question a professor so. "Good day, Professor," she smiled once she reached the container. Reluctantly, she placed her snidget feather core, 11 3/4 inch, springy, rosewood wand in the container. How I hope you return to me, my lovely wand.
With one last longing look at her wand, she turned to take a seat. She still was uncomfortable with being wandless, but she did have to be positive and optimistic in hopes that she would see it at the end of the lesson. Finding a seat, she settled in and noticed the shoes she heard people commenting on. Oooo....nice shoes. Me likes. Let it to shoes to distract a little girl. |