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- Wand
- Malleable Dogwood Wand 13" with Own Werewolf Fur
Lake was sitting in an old forgotten classroom brewing some wolfsbane when he realised he had run out of the most important ingredient, the Wolfsbane itself. Lake had noticed his supply's were getting low but he didn't realist he had run out. Lake pushed back his chair and it thud behind him as it tipped, the full moon wasn't for a few more days but he liked to be prepared.
Lake grabbed his coat and threw it on, his dark brown hair slightly damp from his shower he had earlier and since it was winter he knew that he might catch a cold going outside but he had no choice. The Werewolf shoveled some bags which were low or had no ingredients into his pockets and set off.
Trudging through the shadows ignoring bubbling students he made his way through a far courtyard which was rasher deserted since it was covered with a thick blanket of snow and ice. Lake huffed to himself, cursing himself for being so stupid to forget to stock up. Lake made sure his pants were tucked into his boots which thankfully had a thick layer of sheep's wool on the inside he brought from home so he was very warm. and snow wasn't going to get into his shoes. Lake trudged on, he was on a mission and he had to get out of the school grounds before he could apparate down to bleak street to get some supply's.
Lake grabbed his coat and threw it on, his dark brown hair slightly damp from his shower he had earlier and since it was winter he knew that he might catch a cold going outside but he had no choice. The Werewolf shoveled some bags which were low or had no ingredients into his pockets and set off.
Trudging through the shadows ignoring bubbling students he made his way through a far courtyard which was rasher deserted since it was covered with a thick blanket of snow and ice. Lake huffed to himself, cursing himself for being so stupid to forget to stock up. Lake made sure his pants were tucked into his boots which thankfully had a thick layer of sheep's wool on the inside he brought from home so he was very warm. and snow wasn't going to get into his shoes. Lake trudged on, he was on a mission and he had to get out of the school grounds before he could apparate down to bleak street to get some supply's.