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FearlessLeader19 · 07-01-2026, 09:36 PM

Woops!

Idris had not meant to deafen anyone or hurt their ears. He hadn’t even realised that he was about to shout since he had literally been coming out of his faint at the time. His sincerest apologies to all, hoomans and furbbies alike!

The Lion had been holding his breath, hoping that his bit of non-verbal, wandless magic would work on the first try. Sometimes the combination worked, sometimes it didn’t. Needless to say that the latter had occurred enough times that he learnt to never get dejected and not give up. The former always reminded him to be humble no matter how many times he was successful. So when the brush remained on the ground, not even budging a bit, Id simply chuckled and said to Coffee, “Either that brush is stubborn or Mr. High and Mighty refuses to be brushed!” Coffee chirruped. The young man nodded. “I agree! He is missing out! Well, here we go again!”

“Elavio!” The same steps were repeated, his concentration fully intact even though his other hand brushed Coffee. This go-around, the brush flew off the ground, zoomed towards Mister Furbby on the crate, and gently started to brush his back - head to base of the spine. Id grinned to himself. “See, Coffee? All we need is patience.” And perhaps a lot of love, if one really wanted to ensure this oasis of a temporary classroom remained full of happy kneazles and knittens

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FearlessLeader19 Potterdom Mod Charing Cross Rd. Mod WWW Mod Wrackspurt Join Date: Oct 2005 Location: Gaia BH1 Posts: 217,379 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sarika Aarohi Curious Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Shimron Bacari Goth Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Viano Valentino Thanatos-Misra Gryffindor Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Levi Nayan Singh-Phora Hufflepuff Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Harvey Thunder Forsfelle Ravenclaw Third Year x12 x12	Idris Grunt :: Gryffindor ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄ Woops! Idris had not meant to deafen anyone or hurt their ears. He hadn’t even realised that he was about to shout since he had literally been coming out of his faint at the time. His sincerest apologies to all, hoomans and furbbies alike! The Lion had been holding his breath, hoping that his bit of non-verbal, wandless magic would work on the first try. Sometimes the combination worked, sometimes it didn’t. Needless to say that the latter had occurred enough times that he learnt to never get dejected and not give up. The former always reminded him to be humble no matter how many times he was successful. So when the brush remained on the ground, not even budging a bit, Id simply chuckled and said to Coffee, “Either that brush is stubborn or Mr. High and Mighty refuses to be brushed!” Coffee chirruped. The young man nodded. “I agree! He is missing out! Well, here we go again!” “Elavio!” The same steps were repeated, his concentration fully intact even though his other hand brushed Coffee. This go-around, the brush flew off the ground, zoomed towards Mister Furbby on the crate, and gently started to brush his back - head to base of the spine. Id grinned to himself. “See, Coffee? All we need is patience.” And perhaps a lot of love, if one really wanted to ensure this oasis of a temporary classroom remained full of happy kneazles and knittens __________________ 🌺🌺🌺 I fall in love with boys I see on a TV screen. The ones in books who are as perfect as they can be.🌺🌺🌺