Sometimes, all one needs is a push in the right direction. Pyram did not. He did not enjoy being whisked away from America and plunked in some prestigious school. He was perfectly fine staying in his perfectly normal wizard orphanage back in Colorado. Well, at least now he would have enough resources to burn an actual mark on this lousy wizarding world with even lousier wizards that don't bother to do anything about their powers. All with the help of his definitely not-suspicious, sentient, wand. Boom. You've probably already seen this fic before, so I'm just here to sate your worries and stuff. I decided to delete my last account and post the updated story here, just to de-complicate things as I don't wanna have two accounts. My last story also got stressful very quick, and yes RoyalRoad, I drew my own cover