 #2 : Flintifors ∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe
With a success under his belt, Rooney took his notebook out and wrote down the attributes of the matchbox before him. The matchbox that was formerly Wiggles. The matchbox that was going to be joined by another in a moment if he could do this right. Right. ”Hey Wanda? I’m sorry that you’re about to..uh…be boxed. But..well.. It’s for my educational development. I promise I’ll dedicate my Minister for Magic speech to you.” In all of its entirety. The campaign, the winning speech and his entire run. It was a definite plan.
Lining Wanda up near to box!Wiggles, Rooney pointed his wand, flicked it upwards and spoke..well…he said something. ”Wandaf—oooh.” Ah. That wasn’t what he was supposed to be doing. He straightened up, shoved his hands onto his face and rubbed to take away that absolute fail he had produced and the bad feelings he felt regarding Wanda and Wiggles.
And he really needed to stop naming the creatures in his magical endeavours.
His mother was a Hufflepuff. This was her fault.
Or maybe Daddy Dex’s fault, because he was the animal man in Rooney’s life.
Focused. Focused and determined. Yes. Standing tall (or as tall as he could be), Rooney pointed his wand and flicked it and repeated the incantation alongside the wand movement until Wanda TRANSFIGURED. ”Flintifors! Fliiiintifors! FLINTIFORS. FlinTIFORRRRRRRRS. Flintifors!”
… ”Hey, Wanda?”
… Why was she half worm and half box?
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