Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
When Dylan felt the ZAP!, he rolled his eyes in an obvious manner. Seriously...he'd felt worse. In fact, he'd fallen off his broom and had hit the ground before. This was nothing in comparison to that.
Not that it wasn't an uncomfortable feeling. It defo wasn't pleasant...
Meh.
The next question was just as tricksy and misleading as the first. Dylan had eyes for Professor James. The answer was OBVIOUS to him...because really, who would attack a dangerous animal when they could just get away? It was plain stupid...and something a Gryffindor would do.
He pressed the RED BUTTON. "I'd send a patronus to Professor Barlow...and stay put...a safe distance away, mind...so that I could make sure it didn't run off and maul someone."
__________________ We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________ Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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