"Someone help me OUT!" Jake bellowed to everyone else. Raiden was easy enough to take down; though Jake wouldn't have usually managed it. He just needed to get his wand from Evelyn.

Laughing at Raiden, the boy shook his head and leaned extra close.

"HA! HAHAHAHHAHAAA!"

His eyes were slightly vacant behind his glasses, and he began searching for Raiden's wand. He dodged a spell from the other prefect who had managed to cast at him, and tried to put Raiden in the way of it, keeping him pinned.

Getting taller had its advanages.

Lina did her best to shield her butterflies as they flew off, then proceeded to cast stupify spells at whoever was attacking her, Raiden, or the Gryff prefect, moving slowly towards Raiden.

Oh dear Merlin! All his yelling was giving her a headache! But this was a good opportunity to make him quiet.

Aware that there was another unwanted person joining them, Evelyn rolled her eyes and moved forward slightly, smacking away one of the butterflies that floated in front of her face and sending it spiraling to the ground.

"Incarcerous! Stupefy!" she said, pointing her wand at the Prefect on the ground with a small smile on her face. That would make him quiet.

Jake...better move. If he wanted his wand that is and to not be tied up along with the Prefect...

Violet got the butterfly from Lina and headed strait down to the Great Hall, where she saw a fight. Hmm who should I root for? A stupid Prefect or the stuttering machine? The stuttering Machine. "Whoo GO JAKE!"

Chris watched as his spell headed towards the wrestling boys...but didn't work? "What the heck?" he looked to his left as he heard a voice shout a spell at his spell, and turned to see Miranda. "Miranda what are you doing?! Jake is fighting a Prefect, and I can't allow it and neither should you, your a Captain!" he said shocked.

He then without warning heard stupify and fell to the ground unconscious, he thought he had seen who had cast it, and was shocked. Why him?!

Alexa giggled as she watched some stupid girl trying to stun everyone in the room. Looking around she said, "Well... who's going to stop her?" Her eyes looked to be slightly out of focus and she giggled madly.

His mind was a bit of a blurr. Everything had happened at once and hadn't stopped. He wished there was a moment to breathe. First Alexa and then Arya. Wiping a hand down his face he forced himself to focus on his feet, on just finding Alexa and checking on her. Making sure she was holding together okay.

The sound of a struggle brought his head up and his eyes to blink wide at the scene in the entrance hall. It was a battle...to say the least.

His eyes nearly popped out of his head as he saw Alexa cast a 'stupify' at a Prefects back. Jumping forward he grabbed her wrist gently, his voice laced with concern. "Alexa? What are you doing?"

Ivory's mind was a jumbled mess that she couldn't piece together and to be truthful so was her body. She was quite a sight really, what with her little green skin tone, her pajamas drenched in blood, a gaping wound in her arm that thankfully somehow had healed enough that it had stopped bleeding. The back of her skull was a dwelling of slight distant pain, and when she brought up her good arm to feel it, it came away wet with dried blood as well. On her cheek, a large burn marred her features but looked to be healing nicely as well.

Her legs stung in the way that could only be associated with healing burns, and they were also tiny scars in many places. Similar to her back actually. Her waist was a bruised mess with what seemed to be recently healed broken ribs and two puncture on her side that seemed to indicate she'd been bitten by a large snake. The worst injury was probably the wound in her arm, where little slivers of hard ice were still seen from were the large stalagmite had pierced it. And on top of all that she was filthy! Dirt, blood, mud and leaves and dead flowers everywhere not to mention her pajamas were singed and smelled of smoke.

All her wounds were closed and partly healed for the most part (how she didn't know) so no more blood was being lost, thankfully. But she sure had lost a lot and that accompanied with the venom in her bloodstream made for a very hurt little girl as she walked into the Entrance Hall.

But some compulsion had brought her here. She was here for a reason, and the important thing was that she was healed enough to be useful.

One foot in front of the other, Ivory made her way into the Entrance Hall, her eyes determined and shrewd. Although the usually bright smiling girl was in fact smiling, it wasn't a cheery smile no by far if it could be defined by anything it was a challenging one. One that said Bring it on, I dare you.

Her wand twirling in her hand, the small flame flickered excitedly as she took an offensive stance. This was it.

Her eyes narrowing upon seeing Sabel nearby, she brought up her wand and aimed it. All his chatting was so cliche...what were they doing. Ha. Wasn't it obvious? They were fighting them of course.

"Silencio!"

Realising that using his wand would be better than fighting muggle stylee, Jake took a look at Raiden and jumped backwards off of him; he couldn't see Raiden's... he'd get his own.

"Evelyn! Pass it here!" he called, running towards her and staying low. Ohhhhh, he had so many spells he could use now.
He heard Violet and then Alexa.

"GOOD POINT!"

And he tackled that Lina girl. Or tried to.

They could free him if he got stunned.

Lina turned, seeing Violet... the image of the older Lina appeared briefly as she glared at the girl. "Violet, you idiot! They're being controlled by someone attacking the school!!"

A smile crept along Dylan's blank face. He pointed his wand at Lina, "Stupefy," he uttered. His voice void of emotion.

Violet went to Lina. "Why is the stuttering machine attacking the stupid Prefect?" she asked then yelled. "GET HIM JAKE!"

Phyre slid into the Entrance Hall, following the butterfly which was going mad fast for a butterfly. It wad distracting. Yes... very distracting. And then, she saw... Everything. She wasn't sure what everything was, but it involved wands and spells everywhere and a lot of fear on her part. So, ducking into the fight, she fumbled to draw her wand from her pocket and clambered over to Lina, shooting the first spell she could think of in the same direction that she had.

"Conjunctivitis!" she screeched, and, though her wand work was about as clean as it would have been if she flailed, it hit. So.. she continued. "Stupefy!" And then, she stopped in her spell-casting to scream out a question that would probably have haunted her if she didn't ask it. "What the heck is happening!?"

And then, she saw the dude from the Room of Requirement, his wand turned on Lina. She'd probably get killed by Kazi if she was wrong about this, but... "PROTEGO!!!!!"

"I don't think he much CARES, Chris! GET HIM OFF ME!" The prefect suddenly became aware of the fact that... there were a huge number of people around now. And most of them were students that had ended up injured, if he remembered correctly. Still... jerking again, his body thrashing left to right as if he were trying to roll the boy, Raiden struggled. Why was this kid so much stronger than he looked?!

Grimacing at the crazy laughter, Raiden drew back his wand arm and punched Jake. Right in the cheek.

Right before the Incarcerous spell hit him in the same arm. As the ropes wrapped around it, and slammed it down against his chest, Raiden jerked in a vain attempt to get himself loose, the stunner barely missing him as it hit the spot where his back had just been.

No longer laughing ALexa glared at Sabel as he grabbed her wrist. "Let me go, Sabel!" she shouted as she jerked her arm back and pointed her wand at his face. "Don't make me hurt you..." she trailed off, wand still syteady on his face.

Right.

The girl that had conjured up the butterflies was attacking EVERYONE!

Not on Destiny's watch she wouldn't.

Smirking, Destiny leaned off the wall and pointed her wand. There were so many people, surely she wouldn't know who was casting at her. 'Petrificus Totalus. Stupefy.'

Who else could she throw spells at?

Reese wrinkled her eyebrows at Chris, who had just sent a spell towards Jake. TSK TSK on him. She was about to do something about that, but two people already sent spells towards him. A little smile played across her face as she looked towards Alexa, and then nodded her head. "Good job," she told her.

A little girl wanted to play now?

"STUPEFY!" She exclaimed, pointed her wand towards that girl.

Lina just barely heard the spell coming and floundered out of the way. She managed to see Sapphyre. "Well, some of the students are being controlled to attack the school, the ones attacking me and Raiden and the prefect, and Violet is standing there like an idiot and cheering the attackers on." She tried to crawl toward Raiden, though she knew it would be harder to dodge or cast from the floor.

Stepping into the entrance hall still gripping the blond by the arm, Samuel looked around to see utter chaos and his evil smile broadened. Looks as though he was going to have no problems getting to where he wanted to go.

Looks like his little soldiers were doing quite a fine job. The only problem was Mildred, not that she would be a problem for him but sometimes these old ducks could take you by surprise.

So he pulled the blond closer to him as he walked in amongst the fray.

Seeing the Prefect all confused made the corners of Miranda's lips twitch. Oh, that ought to make him stay away.

What was that? "Yeah, I can see that, Potter." She said, rolling her eyes at the boy. She was a Captain, and it was her duty to protect her teammates. Jakers being a Seeker and all... How could Chris not see that.

Awww. And then the Prefect was on the ground. She walked over to him and turned back to see the person who had made him that way. But she didn't do or say anything.


Miranda saw Huxley enter the Hall and turned towards him, just watching as he walked inside with Cela and Professor Pilliwickle.


Well, now what?

Tiberius kept against the wall for a while, eying the fighting erupting, abnormally calm. Wand gripped, he was very deliberate, aiming carefully for the shoes of Lina, Chris and the others fighting with them.

He wasn't flourishy or loud, hoping that it would catch people by surprise. "Duro," he said repeatedly, hoping to inhibit at least some of them.

Lina blinked as she looked up. It was that man! "Huxley?!" But other spells were being thrown at her. She cat-leapt toward Raiden, prone in midair.

Dylan's body stiffened as he entered the Entrance Hall. His first instinct was to protect him. He made several strides in the man's direction. His grip tightened on his wand. Noone was going to his Huxley. Not on Dylan Denver's watch.

Struggling against the compulsion and through the curses layered on her, all forcing her to keep her mouth shut and everything she'd come to discover hidden, Celandine put all her intent into one word, pointing at 'Samuel Huxley'.


"MURDERER!"

And then her eyes rolled back in her head and she slumped against the 'bartender', her arm still caught in his vice-like grip.

Turning, her almost now red hair flipping over her shoulder Ivory watched as the boss man and Cela made their way into Entrance Hall.

Spotting the Transfiguration Professor following, she realized that as an older woman she would be a threat. She was a Professor after all.
"Expelliarmus!"

With cat like reflexes, she made her way closer to the man she had to protect, her eyes roving this way and that waiting for the attack that was sure to come.