Susan saw that Harry had run toward the sword area, and started to follow. She then turned around to face the previous battlefield, and cried out, "Everyone! C'mon, we need to find the others!" She then chased after Harry once more, ending up staring at a large group. Susan stood by Harry's side, and asked, "What happened?" She saw her brother lying on the ground, seemingly unconscious. "Peter," she said breathlessly, dropping to her knees.
Lucy followed her sister, wondering what happened to Ben, and also the rest of her friends and family. She raced along the path to the sword fighting area, and saw a large gathering. Lucy realized she would never be able to look over them, being so small. She disliked the disadvantage of being short, but the thought was quickly chased from her mind when she saw Ben. "Ben! You're alright!" she said hugging him.
Todd had run up to Ben when he called, hearing that Peter was down. "Do we have snything that would be like smelling salts?" he suggusted. He couldn't think of any spells that would bring back unconsciousness, and knew muggles used smelling salts to awaken people who'd fainted. Maybe they would work now.
__________________ “Do you not know that there comes a midnight hour when every one has to throw off his mask?
Do you believe that life will always let itself be mocked?
Do you think you can slip away a little before midnight in order to avoid this?
Or are you not terrified by it?"
~Soren Kierkegaard |