Who: Lavender Brown and Sarah Williams When: After this Where: Lavender’s room What: Attempting to make Firewhiskey Status: Incomplete Rating: TBA
As soon as Lavender got Sarah’s last message, she pushed herself away from her computer and glanced around her room. It was a mess. She hadn’t bothered straightening anything out or putting things in their proper places since her transformation last month. Singing to herself she pulled out her wand and muttered a few quick spells – instantly her cloths flew into the closet, her bed was made, and the supplies used for the Firewhiskey making were straightened on her desk.
She glanced around her room again, her eyes hovering over the two crystal balls sitting on her nightstand. One was Willow’s (Lavender was planning on asking the other witch if she wanted it back), and the other was a back up from Hunter’s shop. She debated putting them away, because they had a tendency to make things awkward. A few of the other residents had asked Lavender if she’d try to see their futures, and that was never fun. Running a hand through her hair she decided against it, she didn’t think Sarah would ask for her future to be told and if she did, she could just say no – right?
Pushing all thoughts of futures to the side (because really, the crystal balls terrified Lavender now, she didn’t want to see if she’d become the monster she thought she was), she sat down at her desk and glanced through her notes titled ‘ways not to make Firewhiskey’ as she waited for Sarah.