Post by LILY LUNA POTTER on Jan 26, 2018 10:13:16 GMT -6
he young red head was sitting on her bed with a sketch pad in hand. She usually kept to herself because her brothers were loud, and she didn’t care much for the things they got into. Currently she was drawing a horse. She loved horses and her mother could make one appear like magic to dance around her. That was one of the things she loved about magic. Things just seemed to have a beauty to it with magic, not saying there wasn’t beauty in non-magic. Lily’s dad had a cousin who didn’t have magic and he seemed to be able to do a lot of things without it. He also told great stories. She could hear other people down the hall from her room. She didn’t know who was there. If it was any of her cousins or her brothers, they would soon find her. She would enjoy the quiet for now.