10-10-2015, 11:04 PM
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| Shrake
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Louis Bracken Gryffindor Sixth Year
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Originally Posted by fire_faerie Benzi was happy. He was now very much not sick, hanging out with his girlfriend and he was rocking the homework. Clearly all his hard work had paid off. And by hard work he meant sleeping as much as he possibly could under the guise of 'being ill'. Benzi loved sleeping but sadly did not get around to doing it too much. Between classes, patrols, homework, NEWTs, his friends and Evie, the Ravenclaw prioritised sleeping at the very bottom of the list.
Anyways. "Those are probably really big matches.. you'd set a kid on fire trying to light one of those. Diminuendo," he cast, and grinned when the box shrank down to the size that a matchbox technically should be. "That's better. And now for my last trick!" he chuckled and took out an old chocolate frog wrapping from his pocket (it wasn't that old he'd actually had one just after lunch today in celebration for getting better).
Holding it out, Benzi concentrated on doing the spell nonverbally and after three Vera Verto's, finally had a tiny water goblet in his hand. Taking the matchbox from her, he emptied out the matches into the cup with their tips upwards and held it out to Evie, a tiny bouquet. "For you! Don't say I never gave you anything... Because those matches are actually a Hogwarts suit of armour that no one will hopefully realise is gone," he winked, then looked over at the empty space and thought of the armour gallery. Eh, they could replace it. Set a kid on fire? Evie looked at the matches and shrugged. If a kid got that close, it was their fault if they got caught in fire. She watched as Benzi shrunk the matches down, created another little goblet and put the matches in the goblet like it was a little bouquet. How cute. Evie laughed an accepted the tiny bouquet. "Why thank you. I'll never forget it."
But Evie still had to do one more spell and then she was done. She gave the matches a thoughtful look and plucked one out. Then she pointed her wand at it and flicked it to the right. "Scribblifors," she cast and turned it into a little tiny quill. "There. Now I can turn in my homework." |
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