 Granddaddy Ravenclaw | | Jermione Granger
Tibi couldn't help but giggle again as the professor rushed forward to hug a student. She sure was excitable.
Looking at her out of the corner of his eye, not really wanted to be hug-smushed himself, he thought about the next butterflies he would try. Blue? Orange? Considering the professor again, and her mention of making her room pretty, he thought of three butterflies that were a deep rose pink in color.
Eyes closed briefly in concentration, Tibi tried the spell again. "Papilio." He smiled, opening his eyes, as a trio of the insects flitted away from his wand, their flight paths intertwining, before circling delicately over his desk.
"This is really cool, professor," he said turning to her. He'd made butteflies appear out of nothing. And it hadn't been hard. He was like, getting better at this stuff.
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Has anyone ever sung you a lullaby?
You can fly above the rain clouds
Close your eyes
Let the melody carry you
Leave all your fears behind You can float across a rainbow sky
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