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sarahlooo · 07-12-2015, 03:15 AM

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Originally Posted by nicole black

Merlin, Grindelwald, Harry Potter, He was alive. Alive and breathing. Damien had never felt so thankful for the oxygen in his lungs, the blood pumping through his veins and for the very real feeling of the wet grass he was laying on and the cold early spring air that swept over his unmoving form.

He couldn't believe they'd gotten free from the chamber and whatever had been hidden deep within, those inky black shapes that had taken poor Lux and poor Cinna - A pang of guilt, acute and deep in his chest struck him at the thought of the two best friends and how they'd been dragged off, kicking and screaming. They needed to do something, grab someone and tell them what happened, surely the Professors would do something about this.

They had to.

They. Had To.

He looked sharply to his side as Evie spoke, blue eyes taking in her features with concern. "I'm- I'm fine." He said dismissively. "Are you okay?" He asked, sitting up. "We- We need to find someone. Make sure you're okay, I'll get help." Damien moved, trying to stand but his leg protested, the pain shooting through him and making him yelp.

"Holy, Holy... " He bit down on his lip, sinking back down into a sitting position, not daring to move quickly, least he further injure himself.

"I'm fine. I'm not half as bad as you." His leg looked a lot worse than her arm. If Evie's arm hurt half as bad as Damien's, she knew standing up wasn't going to be an easy task for him. And she knew even more when he came back down to the ground in pain. Without hesitating, Evie took off her sweater and carefully pulled up the remnants of Damien's pant leg. She got out her wand and cleaned it up the best she could, muttering an apology for the pain it might cause. And then she took her sweater and wrapped it around his leg tightly, using a couple sticking charms to keep it tight and secure.

As for helping the others (if they hadn't been eaten yet)... "We'll both get help," she said in reply. Evie was fine. Her arm hurt like hell, she was tired, sore, and scared and her stomach was in knots, but she was fine. Fine enough.

Keeping her injured arm to her side, Evie pulled herself up to her feet and held out her hand for Damien. "Try again? We'll get help and then we'll go to the Healer." Whatever they did, they should hurry so A) those girls didn't die, and B) their limbs didn't catch disease and fall off.

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sarahlooo Shrake Join Date: Feb 2010 Location: Rohan Posts: 12,681 Hogwarts RPG Name: Louis Bracken Gryffindor Sixth Year x3 x1	Sardines ♥ BHB ♥ Dallie ♥ Grumpy ♥ MY SUN AND STARS ♥ i love julia Quote: Originally Posted by nicole black Merlin, Grindelwald, Harry Potter, He was alive. Alive and breathing. Damien had never felt so thankful for the oxygen in his lungs, the blood pumping through his veins and for the very real feeling of the wet grass he was laying on and the cold early spring air that swept over his unmoving form. He couldn't believe they'd gotten free from the chamber and whatever had been hidden deep within, those inky black shapes that had taken poor Lux and poor Cinna - A pang of guilt, acute and deep in his chest struck him at the thought of the two best friends and how they'd been dragged off, kicking and screaming. They needed to do something, grab someone and tell them what happened, surely the Professors would do something about this. They had to. They. Had To. He looked sharply to his side as Evie spoke, blue eyes taking in her features with concern. "I'm- I'm fine." He said dismissively. "Are you okay?" He asked, sitting up. "We- We need to find someone. Make sure you're okay, I'll get help." Damien moved, trying to stand but his leg protested, the pain shooting through him and making him yelp. "Holy, Holy... " He bit down on his lip, sinking back down into a sitting position, not daring to move quickly, least he further injure himself. "I'm fine. I'm not half as bad as you." His leg looked a lot worse than her arm. If Evie's arm hurt half as bad as Damien's, she knew standing up wasn't going to be an easy task for him. And she knew even more when he came back down to the ground in pain. Without hesitating, Evie took off her sweater and carefully pulled up the remnants of Damien's pant leg. She got out her wand and cleaned it up the best she could, muttering an apology for the pain it might cause. And then she took her sweater and wrapped it around his leg tightly, using a couple sticking charms to keep it tight and secure. As for helping the others (if they hadn't been eaten yet)... "We'll both get help," she said in reply. Evie was fine. Her arm hurt like hell, she was tired, sore, and scared and her stomach was in knots, but she was fine. Fine enough. Keeping her injured arm to her side, Evie pulled herself up to her feet and held out her hand for Damien. "Try again? We'll get help and then we'll go to the Healer." Whatever they did, they should hurry so A) those girls didn't die, and B) their limbs didn't catch disease and fall off. __________________ January ★ Natalie ★ Evangeline ★ Pierson ★ Louise