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- Coconut Wand 14 1/4" Essence of Star Dust
Carmen had been trying out some new inventions all morning long and needed some fresh air to clear her head and hopefully get ideas for more manic enterprises. She had promised her parents she would only be gone for an hour or so but it had already been three hours since she had left the apartment they had invested in while she would be getting organised for Hogwarts. As soon as she started there, they planned on going right back home again. She had been in and out of various shops already from joke shops to the muggle market. Having walked the length and breath of Obsidian, it was with a bit of relief that she discovered another street just off of it.
Today Carmen dressed like the proper witch she was, a purple travelling robe and hat covered a similar coloured t-shirt and black pants. Under this was the least magical thing of her ensemble, which were the muggle skeetchers her crazy aunt had gotten for her on her last birthday. Today as it so happened was her 11th birthday and she wanted to be anywhere else but celebrating it in the confines of her family and their suffocating ways. Walking further along the dark coloured cobbled stones she began to notice the people down here were not quite as sunny and 'normal' as they had been around Obsidian, these people seemed of a darker elke, had about them a more sinister air. And yet like a fool she kept walking, she knew it was stubborness now that pushed her on and told herself it was the would-be Gryffindor in her that made her do silly things like walk down dark alley ways that she had no clue about.
"Today I'm eleven years old, if I don't do something new today which is the perfect day for doing something new then I never will" she whispered to herself as she walked along. The shops here seemed so old and even dangerous. A smile close to a challenge over came her as she began imagining all sorts of concoctions she might be able to find in them. A noise behind her made her spin around to see a hunched figure in a hood slink into a doorway and stay almost motionless there. A cold chill went down her spine, she wasn't scared was she? Turning around she began to walk a little faster down the lane and as she looked towards a shop window noticed the reflection of the hooded figure following her.
Today Carmen dressed like the proper witch she was, a purple travelling robe and hat covered a similar coloured t-shirt and black pants. Under this was the least magical thing of her ensemble, which were the muggle skeetchers her crazy aunt had gotten for her on her last birthday. Today as it so happened was her 11th birthday and she wanted to be anywhere else but celebrating it in the confines of her family and their suffocating ways. Walking further along the dark coloured cobbled stones she began to notice the people down here were not quite as sunny and 'normal' as they had been around Obsidian, these people seemed of a darker elke, had about them a more sinister air. And yet like a fool she kept walking, she knew it was stubborness now that pushed her on and told herself it was the would-be Gryffindor in her that made her do silly things like walk down dark alley ways that she had no clue about.
"Today I'm eleven years old, if I don't do something new today which is the perfect day for doing something new then I never will" she whispered to herself as she walked along. The shops here seemed so old and even dangerous. A smile close to a challenge over came her as she began imagining all sorts of concoctions she might be able to find in them. A noise behind her made her spin around to see a hunched figure in a hood slink into a doorway and stay almost motionless there. A cold chill went down her spine, she wasn't scared was she? Turning around she began to walk a little faster down the lane and as she looked towards a shop window noticed the reflection of the hooded figure following her.