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noah n. boot ([info]supernoah) wrote in [info]valescoing,
@ 2011-07-30 21:44:00


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Entry tags:battle of hogwarts, christopher loftus, group, marissa macfusty, noah boot, william jugson

Battle of Hogwarts! May 2nd, 1998


He and Odette had split up, and as Noah watched the Astronomy Tower of Hogwarts begin to crumble, it sank deeper into his gut that it might've been the last time he'd seen his wife. He might not even see his son, or daughter by the end of this night, and Noah took a deep breath before following the crowd of what seemed like the good guys down a corridor.

Devastation. It was all he could see. There were portraits still burning on the walls, Peeves was dropping pieces of rubble on the attackers, screaming, shouting, spells and jinxes and----children, children lying dead on the floor. Noah wasn't sure how he was able to move as fast as he was, but---but the worry that Terry was one of those lifeless bodies on the floor----Anna shouldn't be here, she should've left, it----

He neared the Great Hall and stopped dead in his tracks, the sight of the real raging battle exploding, nearly literally, in front of him.

"---holy shit."


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[info]marridgeback
2011-08-03 04:24 pm UTC (link)
She let herself be pushed if only because she couldn't really find the strength to try and dodge it -- besides, it looked very much as if Will was trying to protect her and not making another last-minute-decision to rejoin the Dark Lord. She managed to smirk, though, and shout over his shoulder, "You're here now, so they were obviously wrong."

It had just taken him a little longer than most to figure out that he was a prat. At least he'd figured it out before it was really too late. Then Will seemed to be preoccupied single-handedly duelling a trio of Death Eaters, and as much as she wanted to argue with Will, she knew that he was right. She nodded once, firmly, and closed her eyes to apparate.

Merlin, she hoped that St. Mungo's wasn't still under the control of the Death Eaters or she was going to be in serious trouble in a few seconds.

Well, more serious the problems she'd be having from apparating in the state she was in.

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