Challenge: avada kevadra
Word Count: 100
“You need to practice your aim, Mr. Snape,” Professor Flitwick had said at the end of the term. “Otherwise, your technique is excellent. I look forward to seeing your work in the fall!”
“Thank you, sir,” Severus had said, and even a fight with Sirius Black on the train home hadn't dampened his mood.
Now he needed to find something on which to practice his aim so he would be prepared for the Charms OWLS next year. Something small, possibly in motion...
A fly buzzed past his nose, and without thinking he lifted his wand and took aim.