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Originally Posted by Ameh Jack still didn't look okay. And he looked a little bit more shaken up that Raiden liked to see people. Rolling backwards on his heels, he sat down properly on the floor and scooted himself over to sit next to Jack against the wall. Idly his free hand rubbed back and forth over his wand holster as he tried to think of a way that he could help.
Ooooh.
"Do you think a calming draught would help?" he asked softly, removing the small vial he carried from the side of the holster. He'd almost forgotten about it; he hadn't needed one in so long that its existence there had gone largely unnoticed. "I have one... I haven't needed one in a while, so you could have it if you need it."
His father had told him not to give them to other people, in case he needed them himself... but he was doing a lot of things this term that his father didn't approve of. What was one more? If he didn't need it right now, after the whole... dead person thing, then surely he wouldn't need one for a while. Quote:
Originally Posted by Lezleighd Satine snuck down the hall, glancing over her shoulder repeatedly. She had never been so mischievous in her life and inside she knew this wasn’t what she should be doing but someone else spoke to her and made her focus again. She flicked her wand and quickly hung up two posters and then scurried off in another direction.
[/COLOR][/B] Jack tapped his chin. Hmmmm, maybe a Calming Draught WOULD help. Yes, that sounded like an excellent solution...his hands were all shaky still and despite the fact that he had to use his EMBARRASSING inhaler, he still felt a little nervous and light headed. He didn't think to ask the Prefect why he had one in the first place...he was just thankful he had it.
Suddenly, a small movement out of the corner of his eye caught his attention...he heard a noise, like the sound of a poster unrolling, but was that REALLY what it was? Or was that just what he THOUGHT he was hearing? What if...WHAT IF THE MURDERER HAD RETURNED?
"Help! They're back! They're back!" Jack exclaimed, freaking out immediately and jumping behind the nearest suit of armour, attempting to drag Raiden to safety as well.
"Dom! You're the oldest!" he exclaimed, leaning forward and nudging the Head Boy with his foot as he sat against the wall. "SAVE US! It's your DUTY!"
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