07-10-2009, 09:47 PM
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#295 (permalink)
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Crumple-Horned Snorkack
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arienne Morgenstern Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Third Year x5 x3
| lmfao *brings Elizabeth back into the action* Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict As Elizabeth tried to explain what had happened to Robert, still holding his hand, she suddenly felt something swim past her calves, which were now underwater along with pretty much the rest of her legs. It was taking a lot of strength simply to remain standing. But then William was chiming in, and she glanced over to see him in tears. "Robert . . .," she gently chided, glancing back at her tall boyfriend, until she heard a splash and looked back to see William back in the water struggling. feeling something swim past her legs again, her eyes widened and she dropped Robert's hand to scramble up onto the table, watching as he tried to free William and then Anna was back, along with a Slytherin girl and another Ravie.
"Grindylows?," she asked, glancing down at the water again as it continued rising, pulling her legs underneath her as she sat on the table. She was about two seconds away from simply jumping onto Robert's back, like she had last term after they'd won the Quidditch Cup, except she wasn't excited this time. Just scared. But it seemed the others, mostly Robert although the girls were casting spells right and left, had gotten William back onto the table with her. And then she saw a dark blur in her peripheral vision as a grindylow launched itself at Anna, taking her down. Moving to her knees on the table, she watched as Robert then went to get the Head Girl, puling her out of the water and yelling for the other little Ravie girl to get the creature off Anna's ankle. Not thinking anymore, simply wishing she wasn't sitting here cold, wet and dealing with demons attacking her friends, she scrambled to pull her wand out of her full bag, pointing it at the water as she watched for more grindylows. Not that she could see much in the murkiness still rising toward her, but she had a feeling even if they got the one off Anna, more were coming. And she was tired of sitting here worrying.
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