“There. They’re not in order….”

"Thanks," Daniel replied simply. He wasn't above a helping hand once in awhile. He used the braille numbers on the upper right hand corners to make sure the sheet music was in the correct order. He carefully placed the sheets in his bag as Brigitte continued to talk.

“Exactly. My brother is plain evil.”

"Evil brothers… I think I got ya beat on that one. I don't think Ashby considers it a good day until he has made at least five people cry," Daniel exclaimed with a grin and a shake of his head. Despite what Brigitte had told him of her brother, he wasn't about to think that this brother should be inducted into the Evil League of Evil anytime soon. Still, taking away music was completely harsh. He was glad his mum didn't think about punishments like that. Especially seeing on how some of his scores at school weren't that great. 

. “You’re musically inclined…Do you know of any kind of spell?”

Daniel frowned and absentmindedly scratched his chin as he went over the problem in his head. His musical ability was very muggle, all things considered. Sure, he had a charm on this violin to keep his strings from snapping as well as on his bow to keep the hairs from wearing out to quickly. That was it, no wand waving for him when it came to music. Still, a small idea was staring to form.

He pulled out a book from his satchel as well as his wand.

"There has to be. I don't know it right off the wand but…" Daniel said as he flipped open to some random page in his book. "There is something close. Nota Recito," he spoke the incantation softly before tapping the page. From the braille lined pages, a rather dry whispery voice like paper started to speak.

"Page 329 - The Chameleon Potion is a potion used by anyone not wanting to be seen. Much easier than the Invisibility Potion, this potion changes the users body, the color and the texture of anything they touch" Daniel touched the page with his wand again and the voice ceased to speak.

He leafed through his papers that he had just put away. He pulled out one of the pages and said the same incantation on the page.

" A flat, A. D, C sharp," the papery voice recited. He sighed as he tapped the page again silencing the reader.

"Well, it was worth a shot. I'm sure if you can find the right incantation, it'll work," he stated to Brigitte. "Besides, you're not that bad at magic," Daniel pointed out to her. "You seem to get all the lessons just fine, especially in potions," he told her. Now, he, on the other hand, was a disaster when it came to most of his classes. Granted, he usually had a classmate beside him to help him when he got stuck but that didn't always mean for his classwork would be successful.


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