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- Mahogany Wand 14 Essence of Unicorn Hair
The sixth year slytherin wasn't phased by exams or anything of that sort, he had just played outside after quidditch practice and was on an almost euphoric high, the boy was just so excited about everything, and he'd run about the school, laughing as he did so. Expelling all of the excess energy from his bones. The prefect was supposed to go to Professor Philips later so that he could do more reading with him, but with time to spare the muddy and wet teenager was just having fun. Eventually, leaving a mess of water and dirt in his wake he managed to reach the student lounge, he had a large grin on his face and he was just feeling so pleased with everything, though their quidditch captain wasn't exactly the easiest, Avie was good enough at what he did that often he didn't have to do as much work as the others, he just flew around finding the little practice snitches and generally just having fun.
The teen didn't have anything to do in the room, and so just picked a table that had no one sitting at it, and used a mixture of the tables and chairs to build a slight fort with them, stacking them up and using two chairs to create an entrance to his "castle" within a castle. Avie sat in the centre underneath the table, having to curl up slightly more than when he'd done this before in second year given how much he had grown, but he was excited, he was using the protection and cover it provided him to throw rocks at the unsuspecting victims of the room, and wondered for a moment if he shouldn't grab Bothie, or see if Lucien was free to play because they would so enjoy throwing rocks at all these annoying people. He took a small rock and after a quick aim at whomever was just walking in the door, threw it towards them.
The teen didn't have anything to do in the room, and so just picked a table that had no one sitting at it, and used a mixture of the tables and chairs to build a slight fort with them, stacking them up and using two chairs to create an entrance to his "castle" within a castle. Avie sat in the centre underneath the table, having to curl up slightly more than when he'd done this before in second year given how much he had grown, but he was excited, he was using the protection and cover it provided him to throw rocks at the unsuspecting victims of the room, and wondered for a moment if he shouldn't grab Bothie, or see if Lucien was free to play because they would so enjoy throwing rocks at all these annoying people. He took a small rock and after a quick aim at whomever was just walking in the door, threw it towards them.