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Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl Oh yay, they were going to do the hair ON TOP OF their head next! But first... Claudine.
Bernie felt bad for her clipped-back eyebrows, but in her friend's defense, "They are lovely eyebrows." Okay, enough chit-chat, time for fixin'. Bernadette did her best to recreate the spell the older Gryffindor had cast on her. "Fininte Incantatem!" she cast loudly, tapping each eyebrow once with her wand, and being quite pleased with the results.
The General Counter spell.
Claudine squeezed her eyes shut, trusting Bernie to do her best. Was it even right to trust her? Right now, she had little choice. “I hate it. What a dumb spell.’’ A minute or so later, she opened her eyes and to her great disappointment, the Counter Spell had not worked. “Um. Maybe we should try the one Professor Barlow said?’’ Using her wand, she tapped her head and said, ‘’Reverte.’’ With an almighty amount of desperation, she willed it to work.
Viola! It did! “Oh, I did it. Smashing!’’ It was the first time that particular one worked for her and it left her quite surprised.
Now that she was whole again, Claudine was quite ready to try the next spell. She didn’t move back to her own mirror but stayed beside Bernie. “This one sounds a lot better than the eyebrow one. Don’t you think?’’ she asked and snagged the piece of parchment meant for her. “Bubblegum pink, mid back, thick and wavy.’’ Wow. Didn’t she have her job cut out for her? “What did you get, Bernie?’’
Here went nothing.
Claudine started off by closing her eyes. In her mind, she conjured an image of herself wearing the description. It was not a pretty picture. “Crinis Muto.’’ Tap of the head with her wand. Slowly, she opened her eyes and stared into Bernie’s reflection. “Ew.’’ Her hair was rose pink from the roots to about half way down while the rest remained dark brown. The locks were all straight as possible and remained the same length.
She was such a failure. |
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