Mildred sat on her bed sulking. Her lips quivered and she had cried buckets over the mishap during practice in the Forbidden Forest outside Cackle Academy. She was nibbling her hair as usual. She re-enacted the whole scene in her head. Ms Cackle had become really mad and bellowed angrily in front of everyone “You twit, can’t you get anything right? You’ll be writing 500 lines of I’m sorry!”
That was totally embarrassing for Mildred although Mildred had thick skin and would ignore most things, this was quite embarrassing, and she seemed to be hopeless at being a witch. Even her sidekick Maud, as bubbly as she was, could do nothing to console Mildred. The worst part was everyone else was a natural witch and didn’t even have to try except for poor Mildred, something always went wrong for poor Mildred.
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