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August 17, 2018 (continued)-
"Well thought out name, I'd say!"
I looked around, trying to figure out the new voice. Who was that?
"Who?" I asked. Everyone shrugged.
"Where ya lookin' at? Down here!" I looked down to see my wand in my hand. Don't tell me... "Yeah! Hi there, Missariene! Good to see you! I'm your partner, must say, my masters sure made me hot!"
"Masters? Are you talking to me? Hot?" I questioned. My wand is talking to me.
"Yeah! Your momma and daddy, my masters! Aren't I just sexy?!" Exclaimed my wand. I heard someone giggle in the background. "I gotta say, sure gave a handsome name for that hunk. Perfectly well thought out! Make sure mine is 10x more attractive! Understood?" said the wand.
"I agree." This time, I turned around and saw Mionly holding her wand away from herself. "I'd sure be grateful for such a nice name..." said a shy male voice. Mionly's wand is a boy? Then why have roses for a design? "Nice to meet you, Ms. Mionly..."
"Sheesh! I was so bored in Ollie's bag, I fell asleep." Said a childish girl. Ronnie's wand...
"We know. I couldn't get my own beauty sleep because of your ogre snores. Hmph." A very mature voice came from Fern's wand.
"Be quiet all of you! We must follow protocol, now say what we rehearsed." A masculine voice thundered from Andrew's wand. "1,2,3..."
"Please do the honor of giving me a name!" chorused all the wands. Fern and me glanced at each other and she shrugged again.
"Azerabin." Spoke Andrew.
"How 'bout Baby?" asked Ronnie.
"Yes Please!" shouted the wand.
"I think Hera would be good." Said Fern, looking at me and smirked. I don't know what to say...
"Perfect. You're not as stupid as you look, good. You can now be my underling." Replied Hera. What was Fern before to her?
"I'll call you Theodore, like the one from Alvin and the Chipmunks." Said Mionly.
"As you say, Ms. Mionly..." said the wand. Then everyone looked at me.
Oh yeah, I have to name mine! I thought hard, closing my eyes. In front of me, I saw the scythe. My wand seems very sweet but as a scythe, she looks like anything but an angel. I got it!
"Angelic." I announced.
"Thanks sweetheart. Now everyone, let's finish the deal." Ordered Angelic.
"Thank-you for the name, and I am pleased to be your partner!" sang the wands.
Everyone started chatting away with his or her wand and family. I looked at Angelic.
"What ya wanna do?" asked Angelic.
"Nothing, I've done enough today." I replied. I checked the clock and realized it was 6 o'clock. Mrs. Weasley informed us that dinner would start at 7. Everyone started filing out of the room and I stared blankly at the door. "Angelic?"
"Yes Missariene?"
"Do you think I'm evil?"
"No dear! Why would you think of such a thing?" I smiled.
"Thank you." Maybe I should later go answer some of their questions; they deserve it since curiosity could be killing them right now. I jumped onto my bed and took my M.A.G.I.C., pressed a few buttons, and started reading a book from the many in my room. "Dragon Breeding for Pleasure and Profit." As soon as I flipped the first page, Mrs. Weasley came in the room and took Highness.
"I'll take care of it." She said and left the room. It seems she has experience with handling dragon eggs. An hour later, Mrs. Weasley called everyone for dinner and I placed down 15th book down on the bed. I walked downstairs to see everyone settling at the dinner table. I sat on a chair next to Fern and Jo-Anne. In front of us was an exaggerated spread of food on the table. Mrs. Weasley really outdid herself. I'm not particularly a religious person but my Godfather still taught me to pray thanks to God before every meal. After the meal, we all helped clean up and headed to our bedrooms. I changed into my pajamas, brushed my teeth and went to my room to read some more.
---Mionly's Room---
"I'm still shocked about what happened." Said Mionly.
"I know, does anyone know what happened to her?" asked Rose.
"It was pretty obvious! She got angry with poor Ollivander and started shouting things we didn't know about and then bam! She blacks out." Fern explained.
"Way to go genius! As if we didn't see that!" Rose said sarcastically. Fern and Rose started arguing with each other.
"Why aren't you guys saying anything?" asked Lily. Eyeing the four boys as they watched monotonously at the four girls.
"What do you want us to say?" asked Ronnie.
"Maybe a shut-up to those two." Suggested Lily, gesturing to Fern and Rose.
"Shut-up you two." Ordered Ronnie.
"BE QUIET!"
"We shouldn't be doing this..." realized Mionly. Everyone looked at her, silenced. "If Missariene found out then she'd be really hurt."
"Then we can't make her find out." Said Fern.
"We should discuss the possibilities of why she did what she did." Pointed-out Rose.
"We know limited things. She has someone called Aaroline haunting her, Ollivander is her grandpa, she is an orphan because of Aaroline, her parents were skilled crafters, she has a major anger issue, and she is strong apparently." Listed Herald.
"You missed one thing, Ollivander seems to know a great amount about what's happening or happened." Said Andrew.
"Are you saying there's a history behind this?" Asked the girls. The boys just simply nodded.
"Has to be. Aaroline is apparently the one that killed Missariene's parents meaning this story goes way back." Explained Ronnie.
"So we need to know about Aaroline and her connection to the Marol family. Aaroline is the problem behind all this, if we're going to help Missariene then we need to know about Aaroline first." Said Rose.
"I don't think we should snoop around people's history, Missariene could misunderstand us." Cautioned Mionly.
"Whatever way, we're gonna find out somehow. Better sooner than later." Said Fern.
"I think so too." Said Rose.
"Same." Said Hugo. Herald nodded and everyone consented to the thought.
I felt a smile stretch across my face and headed back to my room. Little did they know that an evil presence was standing outside the doorway, listening to their every word.
"Bring it on kids."
Till tomorrow then...
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