Anila POV
The familiar gorgeous wand flipped over me as if it had jumped off a springboard before spiraling around my legs and up my body.
It swished and flicked above my head, and then twisted down beneath my feet. I wasn’t quite sure if it was happy to see me, or if it was performing a dance, but I didn’t stop the smile from forming on my lips.
Suddenly my body feels heavy, and the magic releases its tight hold on me as I drop to my feet. The wand holds still in front of my face as if assessing me for any damage before whipping around.
It dove straight for Sarah, aiming to take an eye out if she hadn’t ducked out of the way.
She made a surprised yelp as it quickly turned around and came at her again, this time smacking against her cheek. There was a small red line that formed on h
