"Why didn't you help me!"
Eliza's lips twisted into a frown, eyes narrowed at Brianna---or, well, the boggart that had turned into her friend. She was deathly pale, and Eliza's eyes widened as she lifted up a knife to slash across her wrists---her eyes shut tightly, and when she opened them, it was Ingrid, screaming at her and so very upset.
"You could have stopped it!" Ingrid shouted, and Eliza's tongue twisted angrily in her mouth. She couldn't have. Her hand was tight around her wand, but she didn't want to fight it just yet, some strange part of her needed to see---again, her friend raised the knife, and Eliza's eyes shut. When they opened, her mouth dropped, and she raised her wand.
"You're a horrible person for this----" Dedalus was exclaiming, taking steps closer to her, but Eliza fired off the spell, feet planted like Emmeline had instructed her to, and the boggart cracked and Eliza covered her mouth quickly.
"Don't stop the laughter!" Emmeline voice came through her own shrill giggles at the sight of Dedalus in a skirt and pigtails. The boggart blanched greatly and disappeared into the trunk, and Eliza kept laughing.
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