We managed to get through the rest of dinner without hurting ourselves or having anything bad happen and were soon relaxing in the common room. Emma and Amira were in our dorm room, trying out some old spells they had found in a book, while the others and I read and did homework.
About an hour later, Amira came down and asked "Hypothetically speaking, if I discovered a spell that grows wings on your back, and had given someone wings, what should I do? Hypothetically of course."
I exchanged a glance with Cat before turning back to Amira and saying "You gave Emma wings by accident and can't find the counter-spell, right?"
Amira sheepishly smiled, and Cat, Emily, Guillian's and I followed her to our room where Emma was spinning around in a circle, trying to see the pastel rainbow wings on her back. They were shaped like smaller dragon wings and seemed to slowly flap, almost absent-mindedly.
"That is certainly something. This was one of the spells you tried out, right? May I see the book?" I asked, there might be something in it that coupe reverse the spell.
"Why are you spinning, Emma?" Was Guillian's amused reaction to the sight that greeted her.
"Why do you think?" Was the somewhat panicked response, "I have flipping wings!"
"I think flapping is more appropriate" Cat joked. Okay, I think there may be something right here, but I can't tell because it's written in some other language. It looks kinda like ancient Egyptian or Mayan writing fused with like Arabic or something." I exclaimed, staring down at the page in confusion, as the other four then peered over my shoulder.
It was quiet for a moment as the others tried to puzzle it out, then a whispered "Your wing is in my face." from Cat.
For some reason this set us all off into a fit of giggles, maybe we were still trying to process our friend having wings, or maybe it just seemed like a completely random thing to suddenly say.
Still trying to catch her breath from laughing, Emma said "I think we need to take this to Flitwick or Dumbledore, see if they can translate this bit of text here. In the meantime, maybe I can now fly!"
This followed by some absurd arm flapping set us off again, and it took to the eventual realization of how late it was getting for us to stop laughing and go to sleep, with the promise of trying to figure things out in the morning.
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