Finite Incantatem [all-she-had]
Kageyama let his copy of The Standard Book of Spells by Miranda Goshawk fall closed with a dissatisfied thump and pushed his chair back, grimacing.
Why was this one charm so difficult to accomplish? The 2nd years could do it for goodness sake! He couldn't be outshone by students a year below Ojou-sama; it would be shameful! He pursed his lips, scowling at his wand where it sat silently on the desk like the useless piece of wood that it was.











