 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Aria had been walking along the fifth floor corridor on a mission to completely… well, there was nothing in particular she was up to unless you count her making her way up to the seventh floor. Probably she’d even stop by the Gryffindor Tower with the hopes of finding Apollo and annoying him. That’s when she heard it though - that ginormous crashing that had her coming to an abrupt halt and pushing a hand at her chest as though hoping to slow her racing heart.
Rather than heading in the opposite direction, Aria, wand held aloof, approached the statue of Gregory the Smarmy. Her eyes widened in surprise when she saw the calamity that had taken place. “Wooow. Kazmi is not going to be happy about this.” The movement caught her eyes and Aria recognised Cooper the Ravenclaw seventh year. “Are you injured? You’d better hurry from there should… you know.” Cue her gesturing to the ceiling and the walls and the crack.
Those were all recipes for disaster. |