Mistress Of Magic

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My room had a bohemian woodsy vibe that I adored. It was simple yet decorative. With a raised bed, woven lampshade, hanging plants, and slanted wooden headboard. The was a vanity table by the window that allowed me to get ready in the natural morning light. The vanity was a polished exposed wood with a short white tufted bench and arched mirror. I had a walk-in closet on with double doors, It was already filled with my clothes from my trunk along with a few extra pieces as a gift from Hogwarts. The doors were the same white birch wood as the bed to match the room. but when you stepped in everything was a shade of pink that was so pale it was almost white. There was a circle ottoman in the centre of the room and a full-length mirror.

On the other side was a beaded curtain that leads to the En Suite. I stepped in to find a Moroccan villa-inspired room with plants and exposed wood archways and pattern tiled floor. I run the hot water in the silver clawed tub before going back into the closet. I finally get a look at my outfit change and gasp in shock. I look like I stepped out of a fairy tale. The top half of my hair was now braided back with the rest of my curls gathered into an elegant messy bun at the back of my head. The headpiece looked elven-inspired with its woven green band and silver detailing. the emerald that was set into the front rested just above the centre of my brow.

Looking away from my reflection I quickly get undressed and lay the outfit in the ottoman to put away later. I slip on a white robe before placing my rings onto the hand-shaped ring holder that I found, I think about where to put the headpiece and begin looking around when I see on the draws open. I walk over to it and freeze in place when I find it filled with different tiaras. Not wanting to think about it too much, I place it into an empty slot. Closing the drawback up again I walk into the bathroom, pulling out my hairpins as I do. 

I stand in front of the mirror and brush out my hair before pulling it up into a tight bun since it didn't need washing. I remove my Wand holsters and place my personal one next to the tub. I brush my teeth before hanging up my robe. I climb into the bath, turning off the water as I do. While I sit the I wave my wand around absentmindedly leaving swirls of blues and purple behind. I smile at the magic before creating a wordless Patronus charm.

I had discovered that while everyone had a specific spirit animal that their Petronus would take as their form, you could also manipulate what animal appeared if you focused on certain emotions or personality traits. My happiest memories create a phoenix, however, like right now if I focused on the peace and contentment that I felt I was able to create butterflies. 

I smile as I watch the blue glowing butterflies flutter around the room chasing each other around the room. I flick my hand out sending my wand to my bedside table as I continue to watch the butterflies. After a while, I step out of the water and using a water charm, I collect the water from my body before collecting it into a bubble and placing it back into the bath. I take down my hair and brush it once more. I end up putting it into a loose top not and put on a silk wrap to protect the curls from frizzing up in my sleep, I was not going to have the energy to deal with the frizz tomorrow morning. Once done I pull my robe back on. 

"Bipsy" With a pop Bipsy appears in my room.

"What can Bipsy do for you misses?"

"I wanted to thank you for your help today. You did amazing, I am very proud. Would you mind cleaning the bathroom for me while I get changed? You can have dinner and go to bed afterward."

Bipsy gives me a grin of pure happiness at my praise. "Yes, misses. Thank you, Misses." Bipsy goes off to clean the bathroom and I walk back into the closet. I hand up my robe before pulling on a plain black cotton nightdress. I take my hair out of my bun and put it into a side braid. It was now 10:30pm so I climb into bed. Accius had already been sent to the owlery on arrival so I didn't have to worry about feeding him. As I lay down Astara slithers over my duvet before curling up on the pillow next to mine.

~Good night, Mistress~

~Good night, little hatchling.~ With that we both fall asleep to the slight fluttering of the butterfly wings.