Only at that very moment, Junia felt herself being thrown instead of grabbed, this time towards a more familiar place, one she hadn't been sure she was going to return to. She felt herself falling and then she hit solid ground, right at the feet of a professor...

... ... ...

"...Hi." Etta though, where was Etta? The brunette sat up and looked around for the Hufflepuff who had been taken with her. Grabbed. Sucked in. She was okay, right? They were okay. They were going to be okay.