 Any shaken younglings can claim they have been taken towards the portkey by us x) Arts TRANSPONSTER!
Oh, please, old man.
Matt couldn't help but frown and roll his eyes in annoyance when the 'king of the street' pretty much jumped right in the way of his spell, getting himself bound in ropes that were meant for... whomever that person had been.
The headmistress had been quicker to appear out of nowhere and release the Muggle and for a moment Matt expected to get in trouble for having done what he did but the woman just moved on like that was no big deal. Alright, then. That meant he could stop worrying about those silly people and finally focus solely on finding his sister.
As he kept moving through the crowd he saw more professors turning up, some fire taking place, Stunning Spells being cast all around, pretty loud instructions being given and... suddenly the possessed students seemed to be going back to normal. Matt was somewhat relieved again and the young ones crying made him look around even more, still trying to spot Anna.
And he did. She wasn't crying, but she sure looked confused. Avoiding as many of the craziness as he could, he placed a shield around himself and his sister and marched along to where professor Hirsch had placed the Portkeys, pulling Anna by the arm and ignoring her protests and complaints that he was hurting her. In the process he carried with him some other of the younger ones (aka Rylee) because all of the crying and blankly staring everywhere wouldn't save them. "You go on and take a portkey, go back to the Castle now." It was far from being a request.
The seventh year turned around to see a professor down, one or two struggling to their feet and a few more turning up. "Go!" He told the younger kids before darting off back towards the chaos again. Surveying the area, he spotted his brother taking some others towards the portkeys before turning his attention back to some of the Muggles. He'd try and make sure they didn't flipping jump in the way of anyone's spells again. Honestly. |