Hey, here's another drabble.
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Glenda folded the Prophet and placed it on the table next to her, sparing yet another glance out her front window to the charred remains of the house directly across from hers. It was a shame, really. The Stewarts were such a nice family; they'd been over numerous times over the years. And to think, all of it had ended so abruptly from a few stray spells the kids had somehow heard about. She shook her head. Kids these days; give them a wand and they run off wreaking havoc with no idea of the consequences. She just hoped that after meeting with the aurors, those kids managed to learn it now.
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Written for: Ring of Fire/King's Cup Game Challenge, Ace of Spades; prompt: Incendio
The Prompt Filled Challenge, # 115 Accident
Words: 112