Hermia had no grand ambitions for this competition; no grand legacy to satisfy. Between the parade of endless social events and the ludicrous matches being made among her peers, Hermia's nerves were on edge. The Flint Institute was her only safe haven, but it was no Hogwarts. She still went home to nagging parents at the end of the night. This exhibition was one of the brief exciting things to happen to Hermia. The pace of her daily life was draining, and her joys were fewer and farther between.
But magic brought joy. It was with that thought that Hermia turned her wand toward her gown, casting Colovaria to change the soft blue to bright, Hufflepuff gold.
But magic brought joy. It was with that thought that Hermia turned her wand toward her gown, casting Colovaria to change the soft blue to bright, Hufflepuff gold.