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The girl's profession of love for the Herbology professor echoed down the tunnel as she pulled off the branches. They were HOT and singed the ribbon she used to tie them. It would be miraculous if her hand went remained unscathed.
Like most hot things the first few seconds of contact with the girl's skin, had been nothing to comment on. But as she went to take a step, the reason for fire in the name Fire Seeds, made it's presences felt.
"Ahh!" Brielle hissed, as the collection of branches, singed through the ribbon and scalded her exposed palm.
"You little -" she spat as she kicked at the branches on the cave floor.
Now her hair was out, her ribbon was destroyed and her palm was stinging;
"Génial!" she called into the darkness.
The burning plant was a rather large spanner in the works. She needed light and the seeds provided it.....That was it! It was the seeds she need not the branches holding the seeds. But what to carry them in?
There was nothing of the floor the cave to carry them in, they were far to hot to hold at present.
But the floor gave her an idea nonetheless.
Remembering the plant book she had read, Brielle recalled the need of an icing charm on the seeds to cool them down. But she didn't have her wand obviously, but she did have the cave.
Brielle was rather a practical thinker, even though most people just assumed she wasn't. The cave was underground, cold and slightly damp, and the floor was even cooler.
Dropping to her knees once again, Brielle began to dig, not caring in the slightest about the dirty that was compacting under her nails. Once she had a nice hole, about twenty centimetres deep, the girl returned to the Fire Seed Bush.
"Ohh! Aww! Ouch!" she called as he plucked seed after seed and threw them into the hole. When the seeds amounted to about two hand fills, Brielle pushed the loose soil over the seeds.
Voilà! Brielle had created her own working refrigerator!
Sitting in the dark, dank cave, Brielle was rather proud of herself.