"From what you did, except they thought I was responsible for it, so I gave them a fairytale about the powers of my wand."
He was still looking at the report, oblivious to what he'd just said. She suppressed an urge to giggle. "Did they believe you? All boys tell such tales about their wands."
He glanced up, his eyes first blank, then lit with mischief. "Maybe they do, but I actually possess a superior wand--the finest of its kind, no less. The sort of fireworks my wand can produce will leave any girl breathless."
LOL. *waggles brows*
The Burning Sky by Sherry Thomas