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Storm 
“As you wish, Prefect Trelawney.” He hoisted her into his arms with little difficulty. The boy was thin, but there was strength in his arms and she knew already from their defense against the dark arts class together that he had endurance. With certain and unhurried strides Apedemak carried away from the clearly dangerous gnome hole.
Cassandra held onto his neck tightly, the pain didn't seard as he lifted her, but as he moved the foot did as well. She kept her lips tight trying not to let on in just how much pain she was... really... how horribly embarrassing. Cassandra Trelawney bested by a gnome hole!