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TeafortheSoul · 04-06-2017, 12:24 AM

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Originally Posted by emjay

They were out! Henry was still clutching Charlotte's hand as they both made their way through the portal and back into their own dimension. His adrenaline was still pretty high from the fighting and running, and it gave him a somewhat victorious feeling as they moved away from the portal. Though he would feel much better once everyone was out.

And even though there were plenty of people in the corridor, he wanted as far away from that portal as possible. It had been bad enough being there once or twice, but he didn't know that monster could get out until it did. And since it did once, it likely could again. He wouldn't be okay until that thing was far, far away from Hogwarts. Or he was.

But for now, he wrapped his arms around Char and hugged her tight, not wanting to let go just yet. She was safe. He was safe. The first years were safe and.. hopefully everyone else. His eyes fell on the portal first, willing those behind them to come through any second now. Then he looked to the others already through. Some were injured.. and he was sure that the first years would be at least as traumatized as he was... but they were all alive. And.. why were all the poltergeists there?

Trying to get her breath back, and clinging tightly to Henry, Char was at this point just trusting the grown ups to do what they needed to do.

Shaking slightly but still not letting Henry go, she returned her runes to the pouch. Wand still gripped tightly though, her fingers felt frozen around it.

Was it over? Was it nearly over? She couldn't spare any energy looking around yet.

"Henry? Are you okay?" She didn't mean physically either. Char didn't care if she might lose points either, because she was going to kiss her boyfriend right now, in sheer relief of what was hopefully safety now.

04-06-2017, 12:24 AM	#306 (permalink)
TeafortheSoul Formerly: Tegz Demiguise Join Date: May 2008 Location: Hobbiton Posts: 24,243 Hogwarts RPG Name: ??? Ravenclaw Hogwarts RPG Name: Ronnie Thurkell Gryffindor Seventh Year x12 x12	lives in a hobbit hole \|\| Ern and Touz's Nuzzle \|\| roflysst \|\| looking at a seed packet Quote: Originally Posted by emjay They were out! Henry was still clutching Charlotte's hand as they both made their way through the portal and back into their own dimension. His adrenaline was still pretty high from the fighting and running, and it gave him a somewhat victorious feeling as they moved away from the portal. Though he would feel much better once everyone was out. And even though there were plenty of people in the corridor, he wanted as far away from that portal as possible. It had been bad enough being there once or twice, but he didn't know that monster could get out until it did. And since it did once, it likely could again. He wouldn't be okay until that thing was far, far away from Hogwarts. Or he was. But for now, he wrapped his arms around Char and hugged her tight, not wanting to let go just yet. She was safe. He was safe. The first years were safe and.. hopefully everyone else. His eyes fell on the portal first, willing those behind them to come through any second now. Then he looked to the others already through. Some were injured.. and he was sure that the first years would be at least as traumatized as he was... but they were all alive. And.. why were all the poltergeists there? Trying to get her breath back, and clinging tightly to Henry, Char was at this point just trusting the grown ups to do what they needed to do. Shaking slightly but still not letting Henry go, she returned her runes to the pouch. Wand still gripped tightly though, her fingers felt frozen around it. Was it over? Was it nearly over? She couldn't spare any energy looking around yet. "Henry? Are you okay?" She didn't mean physically either. Char didn't care if she might lose points either, because she was going to kiss her boyfriend right now, in sheer relief of what was hopefully safety now. __________________ love is like a letter wrote :: and life is like an envelope be careful who you give it to :: they might not give it back to you