Theme # 19: Wand


It was a quiet night. Or would have been, if a certain boy with glasses and messy black hair had not been in the library, well past curfew.

But Harry Potter had big things on his mind. Sure, he was only eleven but, even then, he had seen a lot more than many boys his age. But maybe that was for the good. Maybe... time would show you that, better.

He held up a lantern, its light like that of a faintly-lit wand -- not really bright, but comforting all the same.

How thankful he was, for his Invisibility Cloak!