The hunt for hair dye

Trixie felt incomplete without her hair dyed, it was a similar feeling naked. She had her scarf drawn across her face and she walked in peace around London. She still hadn't got used to call non magical people, Muggles.

She had euros in her hand and was turning it over in her hand. London fascinated her, and she felt a pang because her mums weren't here. She was admittedly scared.

"Hi, do you have any bleach and hairdye?" Trixie asked, rubbing her hands over the euros.
"Yes love, in the back corner." The clerk said with a smile. Trixie grinned, nodded and headed into the back corner.
Purple. Blue. Pink. Green.
She grabbed two bottles of each, a bottle of bleach and gloves, she obviously bought the gloves in different colours too.
"Just these if that's okay ma'am. Can I pay with cash?"
The clerk nodded and scanned the items. The soft beeps filling the room.
"Have fun with your hair dye Miss!"
Trixie gave a broad grin and put the bottles in her tote bag, walking back to the train station.

She curled on the chair and read her book silently, her insides brimming with excitement. As she read, her smile increased. Getting back into her dorm would prove to be a different problem as the night before she had been half alseep.

Hair dye can wait. The hunt was over though!