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- Cherry Wand 12 1/2" Essence of Wood Rose
Gil stretched and let out a huge yawn before strolling towards the lake, a spring in his step. Free! Free from his lessons for the day! After a term, the novelty of doing magic had worn off and now Hogwarts was just like his old school. It may contain moving portraits, house elves and magic, but it also contained rules, homework and dreary history lessons. History of magic made him wish his ancestors had stayed in the trees, to spare him the suffering. Yes, he was very glad to be out of that stuffy classroom. Sure, he had a bit of homework, but he could do it later. Only one, two...maybe three essays? And the make up work for that lesson he'd skived. And that other thing he'd been meaning to do.
Gil's smile drooped and his shoulders slumped as he came to a halt. Okay, so maybe he did have alot to do. After a few seconds consideration, Gilbert shrugged it off with a wry grin, rolling his eyes. He'd do it later. Like right before the classes. He'd managed to avoid detention so far, so maybe his luck would hold out until the end of term. This year didn't really count anyway. Besides, it was getting darker and soon he wouldn't be able to come outside at all. Had to make the best of the sun while it lasted. Gil hated winter. Absolutely despised it. Cold and bleak and much too gloomy for his liking. At least at home, it snowed. Apparently in New Zealand, snow was a rare sight to behold. Well, if the lake froze, that'd be pretty cool.
Gil reached the edge of the lake and looked around to see if there was anyone nearby to talk to. It felt like he hadn't spoken to anyone in weeks. Collapsing onto the ground, he pulled out his wand and twirled it around for a few seconds. "Wingardium Leviosa" said Gil, flicking his wand at a small stick. After a few seconds, it floated upwards, halting at eye level. Again, he looked around, grinning slyly. Maybe he could poke someone with it and see how long it took for them to notice.
Gil's smile drooped and his shoulders slumped as he came to a halt. Okay, so maybe he did have alot to do. After a few seconds consideration, Gilbert shrugged it off with a wry grin, rolling his eyes. He'd do it later. Like right before the classes. He'd managed to avoid detention so far, so maybe his luck would hold out until the end of term. This year didn't really count anyway. Besides, it was getting darker and soon he wouldn't be able to come outside at all. Had to make the best of the sun while it lasted. Gil hated winter. Absolutely despised it. Cold and bleak and much too gloomy for his liking. At least at home, it snowed. Apparently in New Zealand, snow was a rare sight to behold. Well, if the lake froze, that'd be pretty cool.
Gil reached the edge of the lake and looked around to see if there was anyone nearby to talk to. It felt like he hadn't spoken to anyone in weeks. Collapsing onto the ground, he pulled out his wand and twirled it around for a few seconds. "Wingardium Leviosa" said Gil, flicking his wand at a small stick. After a few seconds, it floated upwards, halting at eye level. Again, he looked around, grinning slyly. Maybe he could poke someone with it and see how long it took for them to notice.