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Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12
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Originally Posted by ArianaBlack
They were real? And Kizzy was supposed to use Spells on them? Her whole stomach twisted up into something really horrible. The brain fuzz was starting to come back and instead of moving to join people she was stuck. Stuck long enough to see the events that were to follow.
Kale. Avada Kedavra. Green light. Thud. Lifeless body. Screaming. Crying. Dead. Kinsay James stood where she was in absolute shock. She thought she was standing still, but in reality her whole entire body was shaking. She didn't scream like Adam and she wasn't crying like Quinn, but she was feeling all sorts of sick and all sorts of dizzy and all sorts of really horrible, horrible things. Short breaths. Fuzzy head. Dropped wand. Not okay. Quote:
Originally Posted by aRogueOne And then…WHAT the…RUN! was all she could think as a muggle slipped free of the ropes and blindfolds.
Ingrid inhaled sharply as the scene before her unfolded before finally, a scream escaped her lips as the flash of green shot from the wand of the headmaster, hitting the muggle. It was like nails on a chalkboard. Bloodcurdling and terrifying. She was shaking, hands covering her mouth as a tortured scream emanated deep from within her. It was like some joke. Some sick joke, like someone had heard her talking about the thestrals and how she wanted to see them only weeks ago and now…
Dropping to her needs, eyes wide in shock, she simply sat there, unaware of what was happening around her, unable to remove her eyes from the body of the muggle that lay there. So still. Lifeless. The look on his face may have been peaceful but that meant nothing to her. All she could do was stare and scream in horror as the onset of guilt began to dig its claws into her, paralysing her. Not okay AT ALL.
It was all so real, so terribly real now. All term, it had seemed like a threat used to keep them in line. Even more, she thought it was starting to work. Kale complaining, she already figured he'd be crucio-ed. No big deal, the boy seemed a glutton for punishment. But now....now this man was...he was....one minute he existed and the next.....he......he....
The little girl wanted to be LITERALLY ANYWHERE but here. The sun? The centre of the earth? A history of magic lesson? Any would do.
It hurt her head a little, coming to see what it really entailed and how it really worked and the whole thing made her nauseous enough she turned to run. However.
HOWEVER.
Kizzy wasn't running. Regardless of anything else that happened, Kinsay James was still standing there and there was now a count of THREE.
She didn't know about anyone else but...uh.....Emmerson didn't WANT to see anyone else die. It was too much. THIS ONE MAN who meant nothing to her was ENOUGH. "Kizzy! Kizzy, Kizzy, Kizzy!!" Emm grabbed the girl's wand from the ground then grabbed HER. No questions, no time to be mad at anyone. NO. "Kizzy we're, next. COME ON!!!" She tugged hard as she could, not ready to die or be EXTRA good at seeing thestrals. "Ingrid." Emm tried to drag Kizzy over to the Ravenclaw. She tucked the wands away to free another hand then took hold of the other girl too. "Ingrid, we're going. Come on come on come on. PLEASE." She tried to tug the girl up to her feet, while making it VERY CLEAR she was moving to do what Headmaster Rosier said. "We're going...going to...to...to....we're going to the lake--the barn--the trunk...tree trunk...courtyard! I saw some run there!! I...we...we're going, we promise." See? Moving. Not standing still. MOVEMENT. No defiance.
Please please please, just move.
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