Kourtney ran upstairs to her room to freshen up a bit just before dinner was due to be served in the hall. Dropping her bag of books on her bed, she peered into a nearby mirror to check her appearance.

Slowly, a mischievous smile overtook her features. The professor had said to practice...

With a tap to the top of her head and a single word "Felintas!", Kourtney's curly hair became iron straight and swept itself back into a ponytail.

She nodded with satisfaction, tucked her wand away, and bounded out of the room. She was starving!