His question struck her as odd, and she looked up at him in confusion. "What?" Realizing that he was referencing the hand she'd just been wondering about, she brought it up and looked down at it, expecting to see an abrasion or cut or some other sort of injury.
A glowing green light that looked frighteningly reminscient of a casting of the Killing Curse, though, was something she didn't even know how to process.
She gasped sharply and gave a start, as though trying to put some distance between her and her own hand. After realizing that it wasn't what it looked like, she hesited before cautiously prodding at it when the grip of her wand. It didn't feel like there was a hole beneath that light, but it still felt... wrong.
"What is this?" she asked shakily, surprised that she hadn't noticed it before. She'll blame the bears for that one.
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A glowing green light that looked frighteningly reminscient of a casting of the Killing Curse, though, was something she didn't even know how to process.
She gasped sharply and gave a start, as though trying to put some distance between her and her own hand. After realizing that it wasn't what it looked like, she hesited before cautiously prodding at it when the grip of her wand. It didn't feel like there was a hole beneath that light, but it still felt... wrong.
"What is this?" she asked shakily, surprised that she hadn't noticed it before. She'll blame the bears for that one.