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Originally Posted by Harry174 Laura looked at the hedges and realised that they needed trimming, she took out her wand and then she started to trim the bushes for the Professor it was about time that they got sorted out because she could see they were getting a bit bigger, she just hoped that it wouldn't be long before the house elves where back for some reason Laura was starting to appreciate all the work they did at the school. Quote:
Originally Posted by DEMENTORS! Rattle rattle rattle rattle.
Drawn towards the castle, a flock of dementors descended upon the Tower Patch. Ice and mist spread through the area, covering it in a thin layer of frost and freezing over the fountain. Almost with a frustrated rattle they loomed forward, searching for someone to feast on as their hunger had become unbearable.
Gliding forward, they swooped in on a lone student (Harry174) and their rattled breathing intensified. Hufflepuffs. Easy pickings for hungry dementors. Nashville was to lost in his thoughts to even think about where he was or where he even planned on going. The sixth year Hufflepuff had been thinking about his favorite muggle television show, Doctor Who and he was thinking about pie of course. The two things that made him the happiest that he could ever be and he hadn't been happy in ages. There was a huge grin on face, he couldn't take it off.
Nashville stopped in his tracks, his grin did not fade from his tan face. It was cooler over here. Why was it cooler over here? Nashville looked around. Then he saw it...not it but them... DEMENTORS! *DUN, DUN, DUUUUUUUNNN*
Nashville took a good look at his surroundings. Dementor...dementor...dementor...LAURA! So Nashville didn't really know the girl all that well but he knew at the beginning of term they had a little spat over time travel. Of course a TARDIS is better than a dumb time turner but that didn't mean anything to him in this very moment. So what could he do? Distract them or use his wand. He knew how to cast a Patronus because his dad taught him how to but he only casted it once but he did need a little more practice and he did learn at Durmstrang from one of his professors...how hard could it be in this real life situation?
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