 Wonky Knee
Trying as she was, Sabrina found it hard to ignore the people in the broomshed with her. The short sixteen year old frowned as she tried to think of how the professors were going to get through. The Slytherins' panic was not really helping much.
Panicking was never good. If you panic, you can't think clearly. Didn't they realise that?
Well, sure, Sabrina panicked once in a while too, but hello? Not helping here.
Still, despite all the noise, Sabrina thought she heard something, but what? Biting her lips, she went towards the place she thought the noise had come from.
And then she heard a loud bang.
And then Professor Vindictus' voice. "PROFESSOR?!" Sabrina slopped towards the wall. Well, it looked like a wall, obviously it wasn't. |