 || Laura's walking popcorn || Lermaniac || Tazzie's Sugar || Mrs. Henderson
"It thought right." She replied. Just as she was about to say something else, heavy footsteps thudded from inside the Hall, growing distant with each step. No time for chitchat. Something was wrecking her prophecy orbs. "Let's go!" She called out to Jane as she sprinted into the Hall of Prophecy. Why did she think it was a good idea to wear heels today?
Catherina followed the sound, turning right and left, and going straight, depending on where the sound echoed most from. She occasionally shot non-verbal jinxes into blind turns before turning. It seemed like it had moved to the back of the chamber, but she couldn't be sure.
Where was this thing leading her? And what was waiting for her at the end of this chase?
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