Still lying on the ground, Destiny smirked as she watched Arya not know what to do to defend herself from the raccoon statue. How could you defend yourself from that? Even Destiny didn't know and most likely there was no way to defend yourself. The raccoon did exactly what it was supposed to do and although none of the spells were directed to Ayra, she still got hurt. Destiny had a good chance of actually winning this, and that thought changed her smirk into a smile.

The smile had lasted about a second and Ayra was back up pointing her wand. But the wand was pointed to the tree stump, and Destiny tilted her head in confusion. What was she going to-- Merlin! The stump was levitating and what happened next was not expected at all. The stump was flying towards the Slytherin and with the blink of an eye, two were headed her way.

Magic Mother of Merlin, Destiny was going to die. Yes she was. Staring wide-eyed as the now burning stumps came closer and closer, Destiny jumped to her feet and did the first thing she could think of and that was to extinguish the flames. Pointing her wand she gave two quick flicks towards the fire, 'Aguamenti.' The flames doused but that did not stop the stumps from a-coming. The stumps did stop the leg locker curse, and if the stump had legs, it would have surely fell over.

She knew there was no way to dodge both stumps but if she could dodge one, that wouldn't be so bad, right? Right. She gave her still pointed wand a flick and swish, and muttered 'Reducto!' The stump closest to her exploded into tiny pieces, covering Destiny with little wood shavings. Before she could even cough out the wood that landed in her mouth the other stump had collided right into her, throwing her up against a nearby tree. Merlin that had hurt. She could feel a few broken ribs and blood and wood was rushing out of her mouth. She was glad Ayra had picked a rotted tree stump, for if it wasn't she would have most likely died. What would her mother think if that had happened?

She leaned against the tree for a what seemed like hours taking shallow breaths. She didn't think she could finish, but she had no choice. There was NO way she would be beaten by a first year. Pushing off the tree, Destiny wiped some of the blood away from her mouth, not realizing the tears streaming down her face. Ayra would pay.

She just needed to think of something, and the whole fire Ayra used on the stumps gave her an idea. Taking a few wobbly steps closer to the Hufflepuff, Destiny pointed her wand at Ayra, double casting should work better, right? 'Aguamenti! Frigus! Aguamenti! Frigus!' Yeah, how would she like to freeze?

As she watched the four spells fly towards her opponent, Destiny did something she told herself never to do. She lifted her wand a little higher, purposely aiming for Ayra's face and took slow wobbly steps closer. The closer she got to the girl, the angrier she became, which was perfect for the spell that left her mouth, 'Crucio!'