Friday Night Roleplay

Rhys fell... she hadn't been two inches from Sam, and suddenly he wasn't there. She was falling, and it went black. Screaming, Rhys felt the ground under her feet and she sat looking around, half sobbing. "Where am I?! Let me go! Let me go!" She stood up and ran around, searching for walls blindly in the darkness. "Why are you doing this?! Let me go!" She sobbed, finding a wall and hitting it with her fist.

The lights came on again, and the first thing she saw was Naomi. She stumbled forward forgetting about Brian and staying with him. "N-Naomi..." she said staring at her little sister. "Let her go!" she began to scream looking around for whoever was doing this. All she heard was the laughter of the man who had to be behind this all. The lights went out again and now someone else was gone too... Rhys. But all Hitame could think about was her sister. "Naomi..." she said weakly, walking backwards toward Brain again.

Jess had enough of butterbeer and firewhiskey - they weren't a good combination - so he stumbled out of the three broomsticks and decided to visit the shrieking shack. Call it what you will, but all night he'd been wanting to visit the house for some reason, so he decided he would do so before he went back to the castle for a nightcap.

Arriving at the house the first thing he noticed was that it was quiet, and then that it was set up for a tour of some sort. A grunt and shrug later and he was at the door. He pushed it open then entered. The silence was broken and his ears were met with screams, bangs and weird groaning noises. Instantly sobering up he whipped his wand out. "Hello?" he called out

When the lights came on, his gut dropped as he saw Naomi. How had she been captured? He did not think on it long because the lights went out again. "Hitame, I need you to listen to me. I am going to get Naomi back, I swear!" He had never meant a promise as much as he did that one. "I promise I will get her." He nodded his head and then he pulled his wand out. "Sam, come with me."

Sam felt his stomach drop as the lights came back on, forgetting fast about Nerissa's hand he stood there silently, looking at the girl before the lights went off. "It's ok Hitame," he said quietly, turning to grab Rhys' hand again (He'd let go when the lights had come on) when she fell through his finger. "No!" He screamed, throwing himself on the floor once more. "Rhys, come back," he yelled before his spirit finally snapped. He lay there for a second then rose. "Give me your hand," he said to Nerissa, reaching out and tapping what felt like a hand with his wand. "Better?" he asked

Rhys circled the room helplessly, hitting the walls, screaming. No doors, no windows.... but there was something in the middle of the room. "Naomi?" She whispered, looking for the girl. "HELP! Please!! HELP SAM!! SAM! PLEASE!" Rhys was sobbing, he had been holding that girls hand.. and jealousy was breaking her, betrayal.. jealousy, anger, fear, it all came crashing down at once and she collapsed, she had to wait.. it's all she could do.. wait until something happened.

Jess

"Stupefy!" The man said as Jess entered the room. He had been afraid of this, but he was not scared of the man. "You are noising around in things that are not your business, professor."

OOC: I'm lost so forgive me.

As the lights came back on, Kevin noticed that one of them were missing. Naomi! "It's going to be okay, Hitame!" he said trying to calm her down but it wasn't really working. They were going to go looking for her with Brian and Sam. Kevin felt like he was apart of nothing so he decided to go looking with them. "I'm going to come with you guys."

"Rhys, I'm coming," Sam screamed through the floor, his voice breaking as he heard her cries from below. "Hold on, I'll be there soon, I promise," he shouted before he recognised what Brian had said. "You have a plan?" he asked, his voice turning steely.

((Someone say they heard Jess ))

Jess had been ready for a curse from the moment he'd entered. Flicking his wand almost lazily up he blocked the spell non-verbally, searching the room for its caster. "Homenum Revelio," he muttered, noting the location of a group of people, but more importantly of the nearby lone attacker. "Expelliarmus," he cast