Magic School? [Tag Carlos, backdated to Monday]
Today Anouk was a little nervous. She woke early as she did every day, but instead of helping her mother at the shop, today they were going to the Magic School. Maman had talked to her about that man, the one she'd sent away, and she talked about magic and strengths and cantrips, and how she'd talked to Draco and he'd thought it would be a good idea. Anouk was still nervous, though. Certainly she and Maman were witches of a sort, but she'd associated the School with flashier magic, like Draco's.
Part of her was scared that the man in charge would look at her and say no, she wasn't magical enough.
Still, Anouk was there with her mother at the appointed time, dressed well, and without little Mimi. They'd left her asleep at home with Anne.
Part of her was scared that the man in charge would look at her and say no, she wasn't magical enough.
Still, Anouk was there with her mother at the appointed time, dressed well, and without little Mimi. They'd left her asleep at home with Anne.