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Grindylow
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| <Torrance is going into the Great Hall @_@ Oakey is out in the Entrance> Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right. SPOILER!!: the crazy woman Quote:
Originally Posted by sarahlooo Her fall to the ravine had been... painful. Vesna had managed to escape the ropes sent out by that blasted auror just before she landed on the rocks, some last minute magic softening her fall... barely. The anger boiling in her blood was one of the few things keeping her alive and ascending up the sides of the ravine to get her sweet, sweet vengeance (which was another thing keeping her alive.
When Vesna made it to the light of the castle again, it was clear that her trip to the ravine had not been a pleasant one. In fact, she looked much like the inferi that crawled their way into the great hall right before her. Her hair was tattered and matted with blood, half of her face was torn and unrecognizable. Her clothes were wet - from either blood or water, who knew - and stray remnants of ropes from the auror's incarcerous spell dragged behind her. By the ragged wheezing in her breathing, it was clear she also had a collapsed lung, probably spiked through by one of the bones in her rib cage.
She was alive, but she looked dead. And SPEAKING of dead.... SHE WANTED EVERYONE DEAD.
The Bulgarian woman, dragged herself into the entrance hall of the castle, where the battle had moved, the visible part of her face distorted into pure anger. The woman spat out a mouth full of blood. Then she let out a blood-curdling battle cry (scream, more like) as she raised her wand towards the sky. "rrrRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!"
Waving her wand around like a madwoman (which she was, in case you doubted), Vesna channeled all of her anger into sending a storm of lightning bolts all around the hall. In hindsight. He should have stayed back and gotten some healing. The former Badger Head Boy was really pushing his limit in this battle. Not just him everyone else, He looked around to assess his surroundings. Inferi (again) He recoiled from the rancid smell they were emitting into the Entrance Hall then with his wand threw up "Protego Duo!" Holding off a few bolts of lightning coming from in front of him. He followed the streak of lightning back to it's source and his eyes saw her. (Vesna) The crazed woman from Azkaban who had nearly killed him, killing Tank instead. Then nearly killed him again at the Wooden Bridge.
She looked awful. Like she had been threw much worse than him and he was. Oakey had been in plenty near death experience to know when someone was on their last legs. "Stop!" He shouted toward the murderous woman "Stop, if you keep on like this you'll only kill yourself!" Perhaps if he restrained her. She had to be too weak to fight off any kind of binding if they hit. Then she could go back to Prison.
Firstly "Immobulus!" He cast toward a few Inferi to hold them off in their tracks. Then he turned back toward her. His wand drawn. "Incarcerous!" He sent thick hempen rope from his wand toward the Azkaban Prisoner.
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