 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Seeing so many of his former students returning to help with the clean up and rebuilding was bittersweet. Filius was appreciative for their want to help and was glad to see them; he just wished the situation was more pleasant. Still, it was so wonderful when people could band together in times of need like this.
And it seemed as if everyone was in agreement. They would start in the Great Hall. "I trust you all know charms and spells that would aid in the cleanup." They were all competent witches and wizards after all. "Use whichever of those you'd like or feel is most appropriate." There were many at their disposal.
Once that announcement was made, Flitwick went to work, starting at the dais, and cleared away some of the larger stones and debris.
George had grown lost in his thoughts momentarily and become uncharacteristically quiet. And before he knew it, more of them had arrived. His eyes fell on Harry before looking back to the professor as he spoke. Starting in the Great Hall made sense to him and he nodded.
"Good idea to start where we can eat after we're done," he said with a grin before making his way to a corner of the room to get started. Perhaps a joke right now was not in the best taste, but he knew it was on him to lighten the mood.
Cleaning up seemed like it needed to happen before any repair and George started to vanish some rocks and dirt covering the corner of the room. Spotting something shiny in the debris, he paused and crouched down to take a look.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |