Why is Quiglee not hatching? Why?

Beezus looked at the egg on her hand. It stopped moving but it wasn't hatching. She was having the feeling that it wasn't going to hatch anymore. If that would happen, then..then..she did not know! She badly wanted for the egg to hatch. But if she hadn't taken care of it enough then she didn't have the right to request for such. "It's fine with me." If you're not going to hatch. She whispered to the egg. Really, if she failed then that was going to be partly her fault. And she just had to accept it.

She was about to stand up and approach Professor Schirmer and tell her that Quiglee didn't hatch when the egg started to vibrate. Beatrice returned to her seat, wide-eyed staring at the egg still clutched in her hand. Maybe it was going to hatch after all?

A low crackling sound followed and sure enough, the a crack was starting to form on the egg's surface. "Quiglee." the Ravenclaw girl stuttered, as she held the egg with her two hands. It cracked more, drawing what seemed like an irregular line that cut separated the surface in half. As this was happening, Beezus was all dumbstruck. She actually couldn't believe that her egg was actually hatching. But--what if it doesn't have anything inside it?

However, her negatives thoughts were ended when from the egg emerged a metal figure. An animal, with a long neck, it was small and she knew she could just hold it with one hand, "A giraffe." She identified. Just then a note followed the emergence of the figure. Beezus quickly unfolded it and read it.



"Heh." was all she could say after reading it. Reach for the top no matter how far away it is. She looked at Professor Schirmer. Her first term was the best she ever had. And their Charms Professor was someone she could never forget. Much like the figurine clutched in her hand.

She stood up merrily and approached Professor Schirmer, "Uhm.. Professor. Thank you." She beamed. "For everything." Not just this long term assignment but for all the lessons that she had learned while spending her time with Quiglee. "I do hope you'll still be here next year." Because if she would be, surely Beezus would look forward more for Charms.

"See you at the Feast Professor." And with a bow she walked out of the classroom.