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- Cherry Wand 12 1/2" Essence of Wood Rose
It was a nice of not somewhat cloudy day in April but Sapphire Bookchild was in no mood to take in the grounds. She was angry. More angry than she had ever remembered being and seeing as she had had to watch as her sister Ruby be kicked and prodded by their younger siblings, that was saying something. She had many copies of the stupid papers in her arms as she walked right out to the middle of the lawns. It wasn't the fact that the mag had talked about her feeling for Jeremy. He knew and respected the fact that she was in love with him even if he didn't feel the same for her. Her fury did not come from the mag's clear insults to the nature of her condition. They where tame compared to insults that she had been subjected to at Bella-Donna Manor.
What made Sapphire so perfectly angry was that they dared say that she wanted anything to do with Taylor Hawkens. He was rude, conceded and judgmental and those where Sapphire thinking highly of him. The very thought of him made vomit come up from her throat a little. Especially when she thought about what he did to her. Sapphire walked out right to the middle of the ground and flung the papers that she had in her arms into the air then held them there with her wand, her eyes trained on every booklet that she had thrown up there. She flicked her wand to form words which made the magazines rip the pages out of themselves then follow her lead.
Sapphire made the pages spell out TAYLOR HAWKENS DIE IN A FIRE. There where whisperers around her now wondering what the poor mute girl was doing she caught the eyes of a few then shot six incendio spells up to the words she had made out of paper. This was exactly wheat she thought of the Ravenclaw. Sapphire looked up at what she had done. The flaming words reflected how the words burned in her heart. She would not give it a second thought if said boy would die in the most horrible raging fire storm on the planet.
What made Sapphire so perfectly angry was that they dared say that she wanted anything to do with Taylor Hawkens. He was rude, conceded and judgmental and those where Sapphire thinking highly of him. The very thought of him made vomit come up from her throat a little. Especially when she thought about what he did to her. Sapphire walked out right to the middle of the ground and flung the papers that she had in her arms into the air then held them there with her wand, her eyes trained on every booklet that she had thrown up there. She flicked her wand to form words which made the magazines rip the pages out of themselves then follow her lead.
Sapphire made the pages spell out TAYLOR HAWKENS DIE IN A FIRE. There where whisperers around her now wondering what the poor mute girl was doing she caught the eyes of a few then shot six incendio spells up to the words she had made out of paper. This was exactly wheat she thought of the Ravenclaw. Sapphire looked up at what she had done. The flaming words reflected how the words burned in her heart. She would not give it a second thought if said boy would die in the most horrible raging fire storm on the planet.