 Viano Thanatos-Misra :: Gryffindor ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
So…
It turned out that this spell was sort of complicated for this seventh year. Five tries later and his quill remained an Eagle-Feathered quill. Vi dragged his hand through his hair, as he did every unsuccessful time. Needless to say that his head looked now like a very untidy nest.
“Velare,” he thought, trying again, continuing in the non-verbal format.
Nothing. A hand through the hair.
“Velare.”
Zilch. A hand through the hair.
Vi took a moment to thank his stars for inheriting his cool and calmness from his Papa Raju, otherwise he was certain he would have thrown down his wand in defeat after seven tries. “Velare.” This time though? After the wand movement was done, the quill began to change. In his excitement and relief, Vi almost broke his concentration but luckily maintained it, willing the transformation to complete rather than ceasing at any point. The colour change was immediate, going through various shades until it matched his desk to perfection. Before he knew it, the quill, feather included, had blended in. |