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- Walnut Wand 14 1/2" Essence of Vampire Blood
Moko left the classroom rolling her eyes skyward, another long boring lecture. They were getting so tedious. At least in her other years the majority of class work had been all practical but this theory business was simply driving her insane. Pushing her hair behind her ears she turned left waving to some of her classmates before heading over to her usual perch on the third floor. In between the large picture of a vicious hunting scene and a picture of a rather austere group of men all past students of Durmstrang, was a marble bench sequestered in an alcove. Many often walked past it forgetting it even existed, Moko enjoyed the anonymity it afforded, or partial anonymity at any rate.
Taking out her large tome of DA curses and hexes she began memorizing the more exhaustive long winded words. She liked the fact that she was on to the more advanced stuff but absolutely hated that for the next few weeks the class resorted to only theory work.
Taking out her large tome of DA curses and hexes she began memorizing the more exhaustive long winded words. She liked the fact that she was on to the more advanced stuff but absolutely hated that for the next few weeks the class resorted to only theory work.