 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
Butterflies sounded interesting. Learning to cast them sounded interesting. THAT however was NOT interesting!
If he could have gotten any air past his suddenly closed airways he would have probably screeched at the sudden patting over his body and invasion of his pockets by her hands. Instead, his body tried jumping backwards, caught by both her hands and his own feet stumbling over one another, sending him to fall flat on his rear with a heavy grimace.
He wasn't sure whether his face was a burning red or a pale white as he stared at the girl. The problem was, his wand was in his backpack which he was now half sitting upon. |