"No worries, you can make up for it now." Zoe smirked, snapping her fingers. The door swung shut behind Jon. He ran back to the door, trying and failing to open it. As hard as he tried, the handle wouldn't even budge. He banged on the door, but strangely it didn't even make a sound.
"Really useful trick for when you want some privacy. The door won't budge, the room soundproofs itself and while we can see out of the window, people can't see in." Zoe grinned. "It's set up so snapping my fingers turns the spell on and off."
"Spell?" Jon asked.
"Yep, as of midnight last night, I got access to something really fun." Zoe replied, "I'm a witch now."
Jon gulped, suddenly remembering his wish from the night before. Zoe didn't waste any time and waved her hand. "Prohibere."
It glowed for a brief instant and before he could react, Jon's body froze in place.
"Stop Spell." Zoe said, as if knowing what Jon would ask. She got up and strolled over to Jon. "While active, the person affected by the spell can't move a muscle, but they can be moved by other people." She explained, holding onto Jon's wrist and lifting it up, placing Jon's hand against his cheek and then tilting his head onto it a bit. "You know, you're almost like a doll when I do this."
Her eyes lit up at that not that Jon could see since she was behind him.
"Now that's an idea." Zoe said, making Jon nervous. Zoe went to a book on her nightstand and began flicking through the pages. "Here we go."
She began to cast a spell and her hand began to glow.
