Sunday looked over at Miss O'Malley's piece of parchment, scanning the instructions. "Oh!" Shoot, she hadn't gotten to this part yet. She re-read the instructions before grabbing her own Defense Against the Dark Arts book. A pout of frustration appeared on her face. "I understand the words?" She quipped, cracking a small grin.
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magnificence by mj <3