Clara smiled and she waved at her Grandma after killing her with kisses. Now that she had relatives, she wasn't worried on whom to leave her grandma to. She turned to her uncle and Belinda...."Thank you so much! I never knew we had more family members! You just made my life brighter!" She gave that smile she used to give them back in the days that Belinda teared up. You used to smile like that even when you were small!" She laughed engulfing Clara into a hug.
Turning to Mythia. I heard you wanted some Pixy dust." She said and Clara's face turned red as she looked at her grandma. No worries, she didn't tell me.....but..I don't have Pixy dust but I have this wand." She said bringing it out, it was five inches long, white in colour and it had a soft white glow to it. It's my personal wand, my mother gave it to me but I'm giving it to you now!" She said smiling.
Clara looked at the small wand in awe. Is it magical?" She couldn't help asking.
