Theme # 19: Wand


Crookshanks was a rather cross, orange cat, when he finally managed to squeeze his way out of the closet of potion-ingredients. They had wet his fur, the things inside that damp place, and it stuck up in many directions now, bristling with wet, dark blue liquid.

"Crookshanks!"

He looked up, and was pleased. It was Hermione, and she looked rather appalled at the state she had found him in. She siphoned the goo off with a flick of her wand, then picked him up and whisked him away, off the scene of the crime before Professor Snape could arrive.