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nicole black · 07-23-2019, 02:00 AM

Everything was happening but Quentin was focused only on what he could see, and hear directly before him. He would not look again- It was a silent vow he had made- not even if the mist cleared and his mother's voice rang out like so much birdsong- No, he would trust nothing but for the team he had arrived with and even then- there would be questions.

This felt, in his opinion, less like an excursion and more like an ambush.

A flicker of something silvery bright shot past him, hopping through the mist but before the young man could properly peer at the Patronus another sight- this one just as brightening- took his attention.

Quentin let out a whoop of relief as Archer staggered back into their fold- but there was not much time for congratulations or cheer, they were still very much in the thick of it.

"You heard her!" Quentin shouted out, tying the rope (the one he'd used to lasso Archer) around his slim wrist. "Shield Charms! Go! Go!" Clearly, the Son of Durm did not want to wait before taking on Lucy's suggestion. in the young man's haste he utterly missed Olly's inaction- A terrible, awful shame, to be sure.

"Protego Maxima!" He yelled out, his wand hand pulsing as the powerful magic bursted forth, enveloping Quentin and anyone close by in a crystal clear shield.

ooc: lisaaaaaaaa

07-23-2019, 02:00 AM	#46 (permalink)
nicole black Mooncalf Join Date: Mar 2004 Location: 'clever joke here' Posts: 7,174 Hogwarts RPG Name: ruari fuller-thompson #FFA3D2 Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Desdemona M. Evans #6082B6 Ravenclaw First Year x8	you wanna fite? \| 💚 nickleback 💚 \| Uh, anyway. Everything was happening but Quentin was focused only on what he could see, and hear directly before him. He would not look again- It was a silent vow he had made- not even if the mist cleared and his mother's voice rang out like so much birdsong- No, he would trust nothing but for the team he had arrived with and even then- there would be questions. This felt, in his opinion, less like an excursion and more like an ambush. A flicker of something silvery bright shot past him, hopping through the mist but before the young man could properly peer at the Patronus another sight- this one just as brightening- took his attention. Quentin let out a whoop of relief as Archer staggered back into their fold- but there was not much time for congratulations or cheer, they were still very much in the thick of it. "You heard her!" Quentin shouted out, tying the rope (the one he'd used to lasso Archer) around his slim wrist. "Shield Charms! Go! Go!" Clearly, the Son of Durm did not want to wait before taking on Lucy's suggestion. in the young man's haste he utterly missed Olly's inaction- A terrible, awful shame, to be sure. *"Protego Maxima!"* He yelled out, his wand hand pulsing as the powerful magic bursted forth, enveloping Quentin and anyone close by in a crystal clear shield. ooc: lisaaaaaaaa __________________ the moon: feminine, intuitive, inner strength, innocence