 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
What the....what?
Morgan had not expected the dummies to suddenly start screaming and begging for their lives. It was actually quite shocking at first. And he stood there dumbfounded, for about all of three seconds, as he watched the chaos unfold and the animated dummies run around in all directions screaming and crying.
But it wasn't real. And to be perfectly honest, Morgan had played some pretty violent video games before that weren't much different - even if these dummies were unarmed, unlike his games. But those weren't real either and were actually kind of fun. He liked blowing things up and, even if Headmaster Imposter clearly was trying to train them otherwise, he would never in a million years do this to real people. So he gave himself permission to have fun. Because explosions were fun.
Pausing to strategize, he eyed up the scene, and decided to aim for a small grouping. Why not see how many he could take out? A quick flick of the wand in the shape of a triangle, and then, "Bombarda!" Turning to see another dummy running off, he cast another. "Bombarda!"
__________________ 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 |