All Lilian had wanted was something sweet to share with her sister. Something to lift the melancholy mood that had settled with the fog. Not only had it taken over an hour to find the shop (she really needed to look at non magical ways of navigating) but now a troll had crashed through the window. Brilliant. Just brilliant.

To make matters worse she was thoroughly cornered. But it was okay, she still had... Her hand clenched uselessly on her wand the truth dawning on her like ice: she couldn't use magic. She stood there frozen in panic the useless warning playing over and over in her head. RUN! RUN! RUN!