Tears pricked at the corners of Rapunzel's eyes, sticking to her lashes and obscuring her vision.
Nonetheless, she tugged and tugged at the door handle, her magnitude of blonde her hair stuck to the sweat on her palms and her forehead, so that every time she pulled,
her scalp twinged painfully.
She knew it was of no use. Mother Gothel had used both a key and magic to lock the door, and her strongest spells were charms. Rapunzel didn't stand a chance.
Because, despite what her mother said, she
to go to back to Hogwarts. For eleven years she had been hidden away, but McGonagall had found her, despite Gothel's best wishes.
She had sent owl after owl, and even the gatekeeper before Gothel had relented.
Nothing had made Rapunzel happier than being sent to the wondrous school - of exploring the outside world - of having
It was like a dream come true all year. She could do what she pleased and be who she wanted - and nobody even knew about her magic hair! (Though, at a
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