 A Poop * k8 *
Sooo. It was TIME to attack! The Chorts did NOT seem happy, and Ember knew if they waited TOO long, then the beasts would make the first move. And that would be--
Oops.
The chorts DID make the first move, and Ember cried out(not TOO loudly, thank Merlin!) before shouting, "INCARCEROUS!" and the chains erupted from the tip of her wand--now, if they hit their mark, well, she sincerely hoped so because she quickly did it again, to try to hit two bird--er, Chorts?--with one stone. Or chains. She quickly looked around, panting slightly from excitement, her cheeks flushed, just to make sure that everyone was still okay! No one had screamed in pain or anything--so she assumed that everyone was still all good! Thank Merlin! She sighed and eyed the Acromentulas. Were they okay? They seemed all right---
BUt it seemed the chorts were NOT done yet. THey had a few still on the loose, and Ember growled before sending more chains out from the end of her wand, hoping to get one of the last few ones.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |