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noodles · 01-19-2010, 08:54 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Evangeline Hermione

"I'd love to feed mine, though there anit any ive conjured up Professor" She called raising her hand. She'd love to feed her's, having never done it before. It would be soo much fun!! She concluded.

Oliver heard the young girl saying she hadn't managed the spell but wanted to feed a butterfly. “You're welcome to feed mine.” He mumbled and nodded over towards the window where the massive butterfly was still flailing about in a panicked state.

Shudder.

Quote:

Originally Posted by Waterloo

"We're going to conjure FLOWERS!" Mildred beamed around the room, answering the questions of how they were going to feed the butterflies. "the theory is much the same as conjuring butterflies. You must CONCENTRATE. Picture your flowers in your mind!" They could do it!! "The incantation and wand movement however, are different."

Another demo!

"Like so. Orchideous!" Swooping her wand in a circle before her, a large bouquet of PUUURPLE flowers appeared on the desk of the nearest student.. a few butterflies landing on it. Her flowers certainly weren't orcHIDEOUS! They were PRETTY! "Keep your words clear! Or-KID-ee-us! Now, give it a try!"

This was going to BRIGHTEN up the room even more!!!

He looked back at Pilliwickle. Flowers? Ah man. Really now. Flowers? Was she serious?

Yep. Apparently she was. His mouth turned downwards as he watched her perform the incantation. Keep your words clear.. so no mock Italiano this time? Right. Got it.

He stood, not looking too happy about this and waved his wand. “Or-KID-ee-us” he said in very clear English. A single flower sprouted from the end of his wand. Well.. that was something – and a hell of a lot better than a massive man-eating butterfly. He eyed his pet again but it seemed too distracted by the prospect of freedom to be attracted by the flowers. Good.

“Or-KID-ee-us” He said again and a bouquet of white lilies landed on his desk which immidaitely attracted a few of the other student's butterflies.

01-19-2010, 08:54 PM	#278 (permalink)
noodles Hinkypunk Join Date: Aug 2007 Location: hiss Posts: 12,260 Hogwarts RPG Name: Rowan Fairfax Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Ezra Greenwood Ravenclaw Fifth Year x2	Yeahhh, Mr White! Yeah science! Quote: Originally Posted by Evangeline Hermione "I'd love to feed mine, though there anit any ive conjured up Professor" She called raising her hand. She'd love to feed her's, having never done it before. It would be soo much fun!! She concluded. Oliver heard the young girl saying she hadn't managed the spell but wanted to feed a butterfly. “You're welcome to feed mine.” He mumbled and nodded over towards the window where the massive butterfly was still flailing about in a panicked state. Shudder. Quote: Originally Posted by Waterloo "We're going to conjure FLOWERS!" Mildred beamed around the room, answering the questions of how they were going to feed the butterflies. "the theory is much the same as conjuring butterflies. You must CONCENTRATE. Picture your flowers in your mind!" They could do it!! "The incantation and wand movement however, are different." Another demo! "Like so. Orchideous!" Swooping her wand in a circle before her, a large bouquet of PUUURPLE flowers appeared on the desk of the nearest student.. a few butterflies landing on it. Her flowers certainly weren't orcHIDEOUS! They were PRETTY! "Keep your words clear! Or-KID-ee-us! Now, give it a try!" This was going to BRIGHTEN up the room even more!!! He looked back at Pilliwickle. Flowers? Ah man. Really now. Flowers? Was she serious? Yep. Apparently she was. His mouth turned downwards as he watched her perform the incantation. Keep your words clear.. so no mock Italiano this time? Right. Got it. He stood, not looking too happy about this and waved his wand. “Or-KID-ee-us” he said in very clear English. A single flower sprouted from the end of his wand. Well.. that was something – and a hell of a lot better than a massive man-eating butterfly. He eyed his pet again but it seemed too distracted by the prospect of freedom to be attracted by the flowers. Good. “Or-KID-ee-us” He said again and a bouquet of white lilies landed on his desk which immidaitely attracted a few of the other student's butterflies. __________________