47. Portkey Hogwarts
From the moment Christopher touched the glowing blue portkey, he knew he did not like them in the least. Clutching on to the little thing for dear life, he squeezed his eyes shut. They were spun around and around, making the lion feel like he was going to be sick all over the place. His head was pounding and so was his heart. He'd even attempted letting go- but his finger was, unfortunately, stuck to the brush to prevent accudents/injury.
When his feet finally crashed against the ground, Christoper fell flat on his face, deciding that he really hated portkeys.
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