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Kristi watched the minutes tick by on the clock, agonizingly slow. She thought for sure someone had cursed her clock; the minutes seem to take longer and longer to go by. She'd never been so impatient with a potion before and had no idea why she even cared that it was taking so long. It wasn't as if she had somewhere to be or something better to do. Finally, she walked back into the office and sat down in her father's chair behind the desk, twirling her wand between her thumb and forefinger as she waited the last few minutes before she could add the final ingredients.
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