 The Disappearing Girl | | Swooping Bowtruckle
Xander had been wandering around the hallways when he had heard a commotion a bit farther away than where he was heading. It sounded important, whatever it was. More like a scuffle. Or something of those sorts.
He heard someone running away, but didn't bother to move his head to see where the person was going or who the person was. Oh well.
Oh hey... there were shiny things in the trophy room. Plus, he had never been in there before. It should be a time to explore. He rounded the corner into the room, and looked around.
"OH MERLIN!" he yelled at the sight of the boy on the floor. A fight had broken out, surely. He ran over to the boy, and looked at his face. No... there wasn't a fight. Not one that could be fixed.
He stooped there, frozen for a moment.
Without thinking, he opened his mouth. "HELP! SOMEBODY! HELP!"
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