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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 ran and skipped her way down to the quidditch pitch it was just after 6:30am and the entire Gryffindor house had still seemed to be asleep. She had been restless all night long and knew if she didn't get out to fly today she would be too sick to do it later. The full moon was tomorrow night and she could feel the nauseous feelings welling up inside her, her temper was always on edge at this time too. She prefered being on her own on these days if she could help it, at least now her friends knew what was up but still she didn't like being rude to any of them and goodness knows today she felt as if she were in her worst wolfish mood yet.
All the wolfsbane in the world didn't seem to deter the mood swings, they just seemed to be part and parcel of the whole process. As she entered the pitch she straddled her Sienna Storm and kicked off. Soon she was tilting the head of the broom to give her more height then leaned low so she could pick up speed. She needed this rush, tomorrow she would be in no mood at all to fly and come tomorrow night she would be locked away in the cavern. Andromeda had always favoured the sky and its openness, this whole werewolf gig seemed to have been the earth telling her she had lousy Karma. She did one lap after another enjoying and relishing the freedom and exhilarition.
All the wolfsbane in the world didn't seem to deter the mood swings, they just seemed to be part and parcel of the whole process. As she entered the pitch she straddled her Sienna Storm and kicked off. Soon she was tilting the head of the broom to give her more height then leaned low so she could pick up speed. She needed this rush, tomorrow she would be in no mood at all to fly and come tomorrow night she would be locked away in the cavern. Andromeda had always favoured the sky and its openness, this whole werewolf gig seemed to have been the earth telling her she had lousy Karma. She did one lap after another enjoying and relishing the freedom and exhilarition.