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Waterloo · 04-10-2009, 02:00 AM

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Originally Posted by LETHIFOLD!

A little teeny lethifold, no bigger than a handkerchief, slithered its self up behind Clifford. Wibble! It wanted to smother someone, too!

It swayed back and forth, like a cobra preparing to strike. One...two... THREE!

YAAAARRRR!!!! It attacked, trying to slink around to Clifford's nostrils and mouth. Oh... how it wanted to smothersmothersmothersmother!

There he was expecting a big meanie bully lethifold to jump out at him and shout 'BOOOOOOO!!!1' when he felt it. He felt it BEHIND him. Now THAT he hadn't been expecting.

"AAAHHH!" The Prefect shrieked, completely and utterly horrifed at what was happening. He was so horrified he forgot all about casting his pathetic excuse of a patronus and flailed around when he suddenly it became harder to breathe.

He felt.. like he was suffocating. This was it. The end. Seventeen years and this was what it all came down to. THIS!

"GERROF ME! GERROF ME!" He wasted the last of the air in his lungs to shriek like the big girl he was. What a genius. Feeling weaker then he'd ever felt, Clifford fell to his knees and tried to PULL the thing off his face.. from blocking his airways. That was the only way he'd live. Forget the stoopid patronus he just wanted to breathe!

04-10-2009, 02:00 AM	#261 (permalink)
Waterloo Occamy Join Date: May 2007 Location: London Posts: 63,511 Hogwarts RPG Name: Cora Dredworth Sixth Year x1	connoisseur of comfort ❅ Crayola's Wibby Mrs Alex Turner ❅ Netflix and meow Quote: Originally Posted by LETHIFOLD! A little teeny lethifold, no bigger than a handkerchief, slithered its self up behind Clifford. Wibble! It wanted to smother someone, too! It swayed back and forth, like a cobra preparing to strike. One...two... THREE! YAAAARRRR!!!! It attacked, trying to slink around to Clifford's nostrils and mouth. Oh... how it wanted to smothersmothersmothersmother! There he was expecting a big meanie bully lethifold to jump out at him and shout 'BOOOOOOO!!!1' when he felt it. He felt it BEHIND him. Now THAT he hadn't been expecting. "AAAHHH!" The Prefect shrieked, completely and utterly horrifed at what was happening. He was so horrified he forgot all about casting his pathetic excuse of a patronus and flailed around when he suddenly it became harder to breathe. He felt.. like he was suffocating. This was it. The end. Seventeen years and this was what it all came down to. THIS! "GERROF ME! GERROF ME!" He wasted the last of the air in his lungs to shriek like the big girl he was. What a genius. Feeling weaker then he'd ever felt, Clifford fell to his knees and tried to PULL the thing off his face.. from blocking his airways. That was the only way he'd live. Forget the stoopid patronus he just wanted to breathe! __________________ _____________Take part in our Higgledy Piggledy House Cup!