 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
99. Trunk
Kay peered down into Emmalyn’s recently emptied trunk. There were bits of parchment, old ink bottles, quills with broken tips, sweet wrappers and an assortment of other debris. She was quite amused because this reminded her of herself and her own trunk when she attended Hogwarts as a student. “We can’t have you returning to Hogwarts with a messy trunk,’’ she said with a laugh. A wave of her wand, a mutter of an incantation and it was as completely clean.
“There, Lyn! I daresay you’ll have more space to neatly pack your books and everything else that you’ll need.’’ |