Jun 17, 2026 · 53 min · 13 segments
All Charlie wants is to be left alone with his dragons. However, building a one-of-a-kind hatchery to breed and care for endangered whelps costs a pretty galleon. Enter Pansy Parkinson. Event planner…
Whoever invented dress robes should be subjected to a perpetual stinging hex for all eternity.
He surveyed the large expanse of the gardens, noting all the changes Narcissa and Pansy had made for the event.
Amongst the multiple fountains found on the grounds were nearly two dozen tables covered in deep navy tablecloths.
Pansy must have figured out the fairy handler situation, because the entire garden was aglow with soft twinkling lights, providing just enough light to see, but not too much to ruin the overall effect.
Each table was already set for dinner, and displayed an elaborate floral centrepiece, with nary a stem out of place.
He had no doubt that Pansy had gone over even the smallest of details meticulously for the event.
She had definitely succeeded, because the entire area looked like a lush, earthy oasis.
He was early, naturally, as he was the main representative for the sanctuary, so only a few people were milling about.
He spotted Bill and Fleur standing between the bar and a massive, magically charmed champagne fountain that continued to overflow, but never spilt.
As he navigated through the tables, he caught sight of the small dais, where the announcer would auction off the big ticket items later on in the evening.
Close by was the long rectangular table for the rest of the silent auction items.
Charlie hoped they would raise enough money tonight, considering how much effort and trouble went into the whole event.
Whoever invented dress robes should be subjected to a perpetual stinging hex for all eternity.
He surveyed the large expanse of the gardens, noting all the changes Narcissa and Pansy had made for the event.
Amongst the multiple fountains found on the grounds were nearly two dozen tables covered in deep navy tablecloths.
Pansy must have figured out the fairy handler situation, because the entire garden was aglow with soft twinkling lights, providing just enough light to see, but not too much to ruin the overall effect.
Each table was already set for dinner, and displayed an elaborate floral centrepiece, with nary a stem out of place.
He had no doubt that Pansy had gone over even the smallest of details meticulously for the event.
She had definitely succeeded, because the entire area looked like a lush, earthy oasis.
He was early, naturally, as he was the main representative for the sanctuary, so only a few people were milling about.
He spotted Bill and Fleur standing between the bar and a massive, magically charmed champagne fountain that continued to overflow, but never spilt.
As he navigated through the tables, he caught sight of the small dais, where the announcer would auction off the big ticket items later on in the evening.
Close by was the long rectangular table for the rest of the silent auction items.
Charlie hoped they would raise enough money tonight, considering how much effort and trouble went into the whole event.
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