Ok they may have a spell to protect them from the rain, SAND and pretty much anything else flying their way, but when they are HIT with things it does still HURT.
And because Vickers pretty much cant move from where he crouched due to
fear all the debris that accumulated around him, he was pretty much good and buried under this mound of STUFF—which was scarily solidifying with all the sand and water and debris pressed solidly together by the torrential rain and wind.
As if having his face pressed against sand
despite the shield charm wasn’t bad enough, now he has to deal with the idea of being buried alive.
Psychological scarring much?
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Davvy_Wavvy 
She stepped from under the hut and held her wand up. Water bouncing off her as well and sand and she seemed unaffected by the weather.
"Finite Incantatem." She said loudly into the storm. Immediately everything became still and the 'sky' cleared.
She looked around at the battered students and beamed at him. "Very good everyone..very good. I need you all to gather around." So she could properly dismiss class and announce the winner and such.
And just like that… it all stopped.
It took him a few minutes to realize this of course. And as he tried to sit up, that almost cement-like mound was too heavy for him to push through. PANIC! Would someone notice if he was missing? Does he still have enough air? Suddenly wrapping his skin and head with that charm has its major drawbacks. It was starting to feel like he’s suffocating.
"Heeelllpp…"