Seamus Finnigan had never been in his mother's garden. He was taught never to go there unless his mother was there. She was a herbologist, and if she received a dangerous plant to study, it would go in her garden.
One day, Seamus went in, unseen by his mother. Now, he couldn't possibly know what dangers were there, he didn't know what a Venomous Tentacula was.
He went exploring, and he was fascinated. He had never found plants this cool. Ones that burst into flame if you touched them, and remained unburned. Others that shrunk into their pots if you even so much as look at them. Ones that froze If you tickled them in just the right place. Others that shrunk if you so much as touched them, and then when you looked away, they sprouted up again like nothing.
He even got bit by a fanged geranium!
In this magical place full of greenery and soothing scents of flowers and unknown plants just a step or two away, how could he notice the vine creeping towards him?
In one sudden move, it grabbed his ankle, and lifted him up. He let out the biggest stream of curses that he had heard is father say, not knowing what they meant.
He didn't know what to do. It lifted him up, swung him left, swung him right, dropped him on the ground and dragged him…
In all the confusion it was no wonder his first magic would appear by then.
So of course, when his mother heard the crackling of flames, she rushed to her son's room. But he wasn't there. She heard a commotion in the greenhouse.
"Of course." she muttered, running.
Of course Seamus would have exploded the venomous tentacula plant, in it's pot. There were bits of vine, plastered everywhere. But instead of a venomous tentacula in a pot, there was just a little flame.
Of course Seamus Finnigan's first magic would be exploding something. And setting it aflame.
She put out the fire, and put her hand through her hair.
"Seamus Finnigan, you'll be the death of me yet." she whispered to herself.
"Cameron, come help me clean this up! Seamus, go get mummy's wand."
Seamus rushed off. His father just sighed, and started picking bits of Tentacula off the walls.
I updated again! I hope you liked this one. Obviously not my best, but I liked it. I could not resist the idea of having him explode something, and I always saw his mother as someone who liked gardening as a hobby and profession- so she grows plants and studies them for a living. Cameron is Seamus's father, if that was unclear. Please review, and tell me who you would like to see next, because I honestly don't know who to write. P.S, Seamus's middle name means "Fire" in Modern Irish and Scottish Gaelic.
Please review, and tell me who you'd like to see.