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- Fir Wand 14 1/8" Essence of Sphinx Remains
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- 5/2013
Isabella White was fuming. Apart from the fact that her relationship with Xavier seemed to be literally going no where, some stupid Gryffindor thought she had all the nerve. While her fight with her had happened a while ago, every time Bella spotted a First Year Gryffindor, her skin seemed to tingle with hate. Bella had stormed away from the Great Hall without any lunch, having spotted Little Miss Back-chatter with all her little stupid Gryffindor friends. Her fingers were itching to take place on her wand and curse the daylights out of the Gryffindors, but at a place that was watched heavily by teachers, she knew that she had no such luck. Bella angrily stomped across the Lawn to a huge tree, and hissed at a first year to move from it. Scowling, the first year moved, and Bella took the spot under the tree. She sat on one of the raised roots on the ground, crossed her legs and folded her arms with a big huff, grinding her teeth whilst thinking of terrible things she could do to Gryffindors.