The Midnight Sorceress
She also wondered where the sorceress had kept the grimoire, she must have some sort of a magical pocket or something.
"What are you going to do?"
"Summon my spirit animal."
Cassandra gasped in bewilderment. "Oh, you mean like your Patronus?"
"You know the dead language, too?"
"Well, no, I just read...ah...never mind," she said with a shake of her head then took the leather-covered book and opened it on her lap.
Cassandra had heard of people talking about discovering their spirit animals all the time. She'd even seen T-shirts reading 'Sloth is my spirit animal', but now the thought of them actually summoning one was quite a wondrous thing to do.
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