Amelia set her suitcase down by the dresser and unzipped it. She sighed at her messy it was she would have to refold all her stuff in the morning. She took out her pajames which were a light purple t-shirt and ruffly pajama pants that were a bit too small for her. She grabbed her toothbrush and walked into the bathroom once again shutting the door behind her. 

She couldn't see a thing and fumbled around in the dark till her hands felt a switch in the wall she flipped it down. A light flickered on bathing the room in a pale yellow light. The floor was made of wood just like the floor of her room and the hall and everything else in this pub slash inn. A small marble sink was to her left a dirty mirror hung above it a walk-in shower was in the back of the room and the toilet was in between the shower and the right side of the sink.

"Charming," Amelia mumbled to herself. 

The Leaky Cauldron was a strange place the pub was rustic and charming with a hit of mystery well the halls and rooms looked like a haunted hotel tourist sight. It was a strange combination but one Amelia liked nonetheless. She was confused about the tub of toothpaste resting in a glass on the side of the sink it was plain white no print or label whatsoever. She picked it up and saw on the back there was in fact a label written there.

Cassandra Blackwoods all proposes toothpaste.

Instructions: Imagine any type of toothpaste you want and squeeze.

With a shrug of her shoulders, Amelia squeezed the toothpaste onto her brush to see it from as her normal Crest toothpaste. She chuckled to herself and brushed her teeth for a bit. Normally she would have brushed for a few minutes but she was tired and wanted to sleep. It was after 1:00 am in London after all. She changed into her pajamas and brushed her hair before putting it into a loose low low-hanging ponytail. Amelia often braided her hair into two but was too tired to do so tonight. She shut off the light with a yawn and walked out of the bathroom into the cold dark but comforting room. She locked and checked the door and pulled the window down a bit before locking it so it wouldn't open any more then she let it. Amelia crawled under the covers of the bed and rested her head on the pillow one thought filling her head as she drifted off to sleep. Please don't let this be a dream, please.