SOLO The Willow Weaver I closed

The Great Lake was still today, a few students were outside, observing the Great Squid for a project for their Care Of Magical Creatures. Others were inside, the weather was particularly cold today, but Aurette wanted to come out rather than sit inside the castle, basking in the warmth

AShe didn't like the warmth as a child, which largely opposed to her very warm nature, she feels that why should anybody bother with it when they'd get nothing but sickness and discomfort in return, but deep down under that suspiciously and definitely untrue reason, was a school event which didn't go well...

Aurette had been reading The Willow Weaver, a storybook that used be ready to her which she didn't understand by then. The book had been collecting dust in her trunk if Aurette hadn't decided to let out her things, after all it had only been her inside the dorm.

After a very long cleaning montage, she found this treasure of hers and decided that maybe she'd give it a try and started to understand it. She opened the book, her eyes filled with wonder. The Willow Weaver was apparently once a famous weaver of the village, but that was until a funny and strange man wearing all sorts of things happened to come into town, he was offering to sell a house down the hill. The house, apparently, was located very closely to a rather, abandoned, willow tree.

The Willow Weaver, seeing as there was no one going to take the house, volunteered, the house, after all, was very grand and wealthy. After living in it for a few months, the Willow Weaver started to notice the use of the Willow Tree, for his weavings and for the villages needs.

Once he started to use it for his shop, his profits skyrocketed immediately, but that was before they found out what he was using...