After begging her parents to let her go play some games, Stella was finally alone looking at the games. Hm... she wouldn't be good at leaping chocolate frogs into the dementors mouth, she knew that forba fact. Walking around a bit longer she bit her lip looking at the balloon dart game. Seeing a big stuffed wolf hanging up caught her eye, she loved wolves. Although she wasn't sure she was going to win it, she wasn't good at this game either.


Her eyes not leaving the wolf that was hanging up she walked over towards the game looking at something else for her to win. Hm... nothing seem interesting to her, and she really wanted the wolf, too bad Phoenix wasn't here he was great at this game. Sighing she looked at the wolf she giggled as it howled. "Aw... how cute! she said liking the wolf creature more and more. Hm... worth a try, I want that wolf!" she thought to herself.