Her ankle was screaming like a blonde in a horror flick...	Huffing a little, she once more wished that being a witch was lot more like Harry Potter made it out to be and a lot less like being a good cook. This whole situation would be vastly improved if all she had to do was dig her magic wand out of her bag, point it at the security guards chasing her, and shout, "Stupefy!
Christine Warren, Hard as a Rock
gargoyles, paranormal-romance, witches