#avery: starter

[hayvery]

Why did I sign up for an 8 am scenic practicum? I love my double major, but it I’m ready for a nap and it’s not even noon. Also the scene shop is freezing. Like always freezing. It was freezing in September and it’s even more freezing in December.

[ravenclawspride]

With everything going on in the wizarding world, Avery could not blame the people that strayed away from Diagon Alley for the smaller, less populated, areas.  Yet, she could not help but jump on the opportunity when the shop next to Ollivanders came open. Would she sell some of the things she grew there eventually, perhaps, but it was nice to have the extra space as a workshop for making the wands her family sold. Their inventory was so great and expensive if she could grow some of it herself it would be all the more easier.

“Who let you in here?” She asked as she heard the bell of the closed shop tinkle as the door open. Had she left it open? Probably. “This isn’t actually an open shop to customers,” Avery started as she looked up from where she was elbow keep in dirt and mud as she tried to bring some order to her oversized garden box set up on one of the counters.

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[ravenclawspride]

Oh, how had things got so bad so fast? If Avery every got her hands on her cousin he was going to be sorry he stepped foot in her father’s store. Jokes were fun but not when they were currently running around the store upending things, tossing furniture and throwing boxes.

“Oh for Merlin’s sake!” She shouted as Avery felt the cold gust blow through the store as the bowtruckle ran out into the street. For a moment she hesitated but she knew she needed to go after it. 

“Grab that bloody bowtruckle!” Avery shouted at the person directly in front of her.

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