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Ryan checked the closet for any clues. Sure enough, he found his sister’s prom dress from last year right next to his hockey stuff. He knew exactly what had happened. She had cast some sort of spell on her dress in order to look extra hot for the dance. Some of that magic must have rubbed off onto his hockey stuff. He knew the effects would only last about as long as the prom did -- she hadn’t wanted their mom or dad finding out about her magic, after all. She had told Ryan about it. He actually thought it was pretty cool his sister was a witch; it never really bothered him...except when something like this would happen. He groaned. He could call his sister for help, but he decided it might just be best to bide his time for a few hours and let the magic wear off.