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- Yew Wand 14" Essence of Fairy Dust
The only thing Veronica liked about coming to NewZealand was getting an instant change in the season. It was a bright sunny day here in NewZealand, the sun shining down on everything and Veronica enjoying it to her fullest after having applied some sunscreen. It was Sunday and her weekend in NewZealand would be over tonight at eleven when Dympna would send her back to Durmstrang. She did miss her friends and her boyfriend for the past day and half while she had been here but this time she had decided to utilize her time and opportunity well. She had not been asked to keep a budget like how she had done for fourteen years and since her father's death she was at liberty to spend all the cash she could and being allowed to wander in NewZealand without a stop only added to her good opportunity and luck that was going to lead to the success of her plan.
Veronica was wearing black despite the sun because she liked the color and it suited her fair skin tone. She walked through the familiar Obsidian Harbor and cut the corner that would lead her into the Bleak Street. Veronica was going to buy a few ingredients for one of the potions that she had come across while reading and wanted to try and brew.
As she completed getting the potions after a lot of suspicious looks from the owner of the store she breathed with relief. The dry summer air was making her throat dry and she wished for a chilled butterbeer. Which way did I come through? Veronica wondered as she ran a hand through her blonde hair and looked both ways of the narrow street. Both, to her seemed similar and identically opposite of each other and with a random guess she started to walk towards her left.Little did she know that it was the wrong way and would lead her into an inescapable maze.
Veronica was wearing black despite the sun because she liked the color and it suited her fair skin tone. She walked through the familiar Obsidian Harbor and cut the corner that would lead her into the Bleak Street. Veronica was going to buy a few ingredients for one of the potions that she had come across while reading and wanted to try and brew.
As she completed getting the potions after a lot of suspicious looks from the owner of the store she breathed with relief. The dry summer air was making her throat dry and she wished for a chilled butterbeer. Which way did I come through? Veronica wondered as she ran a hand through her blonde hair and looked both ways of the narrow street. Both, to her seemed similar and identically opposite of each other and with a random guess she started to walk towards her left.Little did she know that it was the wrong way and would lead her into an inescapable maze.