Oooo, butterflies!

Destiny liked butterflies, but she like caterpillars even more! Too bad the Professor didn't tell them to conjure caterpillars..especially the fuzzy kind.

'Papilio!' and a swish of the wand, a lone butterfly flew out of her wand and rested right on the tip of the wand. How was she supposed to conjure more when this butterfly was resting?

With a little shake, Destiny tried to get the butterfly to move, but it was being stubborn. He or she, needed to be shown who was boss. 'Get off!' she said as she shook the wand a little rougher this time. The butterfly slowly flew off the wand and before Destiny could even think about conjuring up more, Mr. Butterfly flew right towards her face, even landing on her cheek.

Gahhh! Butterfly kisses were gross.