Boots. RUNNING. At herrrrr!

Laura yelped. She kicked off her heels. Finally. There was nooo need for them as she ran out of the way of the tumbling Portkeys. But--

"Oof!" She still managed to trip.

Of course. Shaking her hair out of her eyes, Laura sat up and felt for the ground with her hands. She grabbed hold of something leathery. Her heartbeat sped up as she looked at what was in her hand now. A boot. She sighed, feeling a tug at her stomach.

Aaaaand, in the next moment, she was gone.