Timothy looked at his former watch now turned into a completely useless doorknob. An interesting ordeal….something that he had not yet faced. But the doorknob looked nice, it still had the symbols upon it, so at least if he couldn’t redo it….it would fit nicely at home….uncle Nath would be a bit disappointed though….

He picked up the wand touched it to the doorknob and closed his eyes tightly…”revirto!” Timothy whipped his wand around and slammed it against the doorknob. When he opened his eyes however….it had stayed very much a doorknob but had now a clocks face upon the handle….ticking away fervently. Yet not a pocket watch.

Timothy was crushed…failure was not an option