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Originally Posted by
Lockhartian 
MIND YOU, Arya Lovegoods, this wasn't war.
They were just practicing. But she'd taken it too seriously, then? Or she really wanted to practice as if they were going to be fighting against the next Voldemortist, eh? Because he could do that. And the smirk was slowly making its way to his face.
Only to vanish entirely.
"Hey!" the first one ALMOST got him, if he hadn't moved. For the second he put his shield back up.
Both Obscuro and Incarcerous were directed her way once the shield went down. He'll try to rely more on his reflexes instead of his shield this next time.
Well... Arya didn't think they were waring either.
But this was their last not war and she was
excited. Didn't he KNOW how she got when she was excited? Heh. The prefect to a kneeled forward, under his first spell and flicked her wand at the flying ropes, transfiguring them into snakes.
Then she sent them on him.
It was possible she was still excited. Only a bit now though.
"Tarantallegra." The prefect sent another spell at him, then moved to rise back to her feet.