 Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
King Phillip knew how to fly she didn't even TEACH him? What was the point of making something if they were already smarter than you? Oh, right. 'Cause it was ADORABLE. Norah hugged the cage a little tighter as Professor Quigley explained the activity. On one hand, FLYING COOL, but on the other hand what if she exploded King Phillip? The Dragon kingdom peoples would probably behead her or something and she liked her head, even if it did have all that annoying hair on it.
The third year got to her knees and set the cage on the ground, opening the door with a little click and adjusting her dragon's crown as she coaxed it out of the cage. "Hi there, I'd curtsy if I was standing but you're gonna be a BIG dragon now." No talk about exploding, 'cause they didn't need to think about that NOPE. Norah scooted back until she had space to point her wand at little KING Phillip. Engorgio engorgio engorgio. That wasn't too hard, right? Only four syllables and there wasn't even one of those things where there were a bazillion consonants in a row. "Engorgio!" She did a circle-y thing almost all the way around. Nothing happened. At least it hadn't exploded though, right? "Engorgio!" Some more circle-y thing. She imagined it getting all big and NOT exploding but STILL he stayed small. D'awww look at him all curled up in a ball. NO, spell. She was gonna do this. "Engorgio!" Noooothing. Was her wand broken or something? She poked it with her index finger and it just sat there like a plain old stick of wood. Lame.
Wait a second. Which direction was clockwise again? The third year thought for a moment before coming to the conclusion that she HAD been doing circle-y thing in the right direction. So why wasn't it getting all big, hmmm?
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