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- Cherry/Maple Wand 13 1/4" Essence of a Dragon's Heartstring; 10 1/2" 4wood mix - unicorn hair core
Andromeda had her wand held tightly in her hand as she ran now from her dormitory, through the common room down the stairs and out through the large entrance doors. Her head felt as if it were going to explode, she needed to escape somewhere and the forest was the only place she knew she could go. She had made a complete ass of herself back in the tower, embarressing her friends and shaming herself. How could she have acted that way? Her temper though was out and raw again, the silly little girl who had stumbled into her dorm had gotten possibly a shock from Andromeda's reaction to her being there but she didn't care about that now.
She ran, ran as if her legs were her wolf legs. The pain from her charmed leg throbbed but she ran through that as well until she was infront of the forest, suddenly she felt as if she should have come here in the first place. Dark and dismal as it was, had she really sunk so low? Was she so used to the dreary dungeons of Durmstrang that this was as close to it as she could get? Andromeda was so confused, her heart felt constricted in pain and her head felt as if it would explode. She didn't know what was happening to her or why she had just behave appallingly. Would Kat ever forgive her?
With her wand held out infront of her, she banished branches aside to clear a path through for herself. Not once did she light her wand, she didn't want to. At last when she was as deep as her legs would take her, she slumped down on the ground at the base of a tall old tree. It was dark, lonely and cold but she felt she deserved to be there.
She ran, ran as if her legs were her wolf legs. The pain from her charmed leg throbbed but she ran through that as well until she was infront of the forest, suddenly she felt as if she should have come here in the first place. Dark and dismal as it was, had she really sunk so low? Was she so used to the dreary dungeons of Durmstrang that this was as close to it as she could get? Andromeda was so confused, her heart felt constricted in pain and her head felt as if it would explode. She didn't know what was happening to her or why she had just behave appallingly. Would Kat ever forgive her?
With her wand held out infront of her, she banished branches aside to clear a path through for herself. Not once did she light her wand, she didn't want to. At last when she was as deep as her legs would take her, she slumped down on the ground at the base of a tall old tree. It was dark, lonely and cold but she felt she deserved to be there.