Our Chance ((Christy,Aden,Godric,Emmy, Jess, Amelia, Abbey, Marco, and Mari))

((Crap, just pretend i've been with you since you entered))
Jess drew his wand from under his long black travelling cloak, there was a slight tinkle as he moved the cloak aside to get it out, Jess froze for a moment, having scared the heebidyjeebidies out of himself. "It's ok Jess, just your potions rattling," he thought to himself, remembering how he'd lined the pockets of his cloak with potions of all sorts, in case anyone got cursed or badly hurt. Back to the present and Jess was confronted with the idea a dementor was much closer to him than he'd like it to be. 'Happy thoughts' He thought to himself, racking his recently damaged brain for answers. 'Meeting Darren again, that'll do.' Jess thought, focusing on the meory of seeing his friend again. "Expecto patronum!" He cried out, watching as a feeble Silver Phoenix burst from his wand to join the other patronuses.

((OoC:I thought we beat the dementor already?))

((Okay, Christy told me I could join in, so I hope it's okay! ))

Abbey was walking through Hayride Manor. She had come here alone, but now she wished she had invited someone along to come with her. She was feeling a bit lonely. Abbey was on the second floor when she saw the back of someone's head that she would know from 50 feet away. "Christy?" Abbey asked. "Is that you?"

Christabelle turned around hearing the voice of Abbey. She looked at her sister, "Come on Abbey if you're coming with us." she said looking at her. "The house keeps changing on us. I have the strong urge for us to go this way." she said pointing in the direction she had been heading in.

Abbey followed behind Christy and turned in the direction of which her index finger was pointing. Turning around the corner, she saw complete darkness. "What the heck?" she asked. Abbey kept her hands out in front of her, trying to feel her way around the house, but her hands came up with nothing. "It's pitch black in here." she mumbled, as if everyone didn't already know that.

The hawk patronus which had emanated from Amelia's wand did not immediately dissipate after the dementor had been thwarted. Instead, it remained on her shoulder until the memories which had made Amelia panic before had subsided. The warmth which radiated from the creature helped her to find herself again, and it was only after she had begun to think rationally again that the hawk took flight into the rafters, disappearing gradually as he ascended.

Amelia followed the group up the stairs, choosing not to question Christabelle's "feeling" about which direction they should go. She had learned long ago not to tell other Hogwarts students about her feelings on divination and "seeing", though most of them could probably guess by her logical thought process about most things. Amelia just couldn't bring herself to believe things she could not see, nor to understand how anyone could predict the future. To her, it was likely large-scale delusions meant to calm the fear that often came with looking to the future and realizing you are just as blind as everyone else.

The girl who had joined them looked to be much younger than the rest of the group, but she seemed friendly enough. When she pointed out the obvious Amelia smirked a bit, having recently discovered that this habit seemed to plague most of the students of Hogwarts. In response, Amelia raised her wand to light the passage, the light this time falling on a closed door on which was written an inscription in deep, black lettering:



“It’s an egg,” Amelia said automatically, her voice echoing in the tiny dark space. The fact that she had answered so quickly surprised even her, but it seemed she had not been wrong. The door which had at first been latched tightly close swung open before them, releasing a hoard of bats which flew out at them immediately.

Ick! Amelia thought, ducking her head and covering it with her arms. She wasn’t afraid of bats, but she certainly didn’t want any nesting in her hair either.

Marco slipped through darkened corridors following the voices of those he recognized; Aden, Christabelle, Matt, Abby, and the others he wasn't certain of. A Dementor had been perched at the steps entrance, guarding the way; he whose heart was so very dark had no chance of conjuring a happy thought, but then he realized it was merely the afterimage of the dementor. The other's had sent it packing, pity. Na'La had followed without hesitation and his green flaming feathers lit the way more readily to keep the wand at ready for whatever other travails might be waiting.

He too felt the house shift, just like Hogwart's castle; so not very unexpected really, and strode on towards the group which had paused at a door. A quick glance showed a quick minded Ravenclaw had answered the riddle and the door opened. He caught Aden's eyes, still holding reserved respect for the man, and Christy's. Not much to challenge yet is it? He had a huge grin on his face and was looking forward to something worth facing; perhaps some of the remaining Acromantula or something more challenging although Acromantula would be appropriate in the setting.

His wand was drawn but loosly held in his hand. Turquoise eyes were tinged golden in anticipation. Surely this was a place for people such as he and Godric. He felt almost at ease here, the darkness and gloom soothing to his tormented soul. A stray thought queried whether certain of the student population would dare tred here in this premise. Appropriate enough for the filthy beasts to be lurking, and a chance to meet some face to face would not be unwelcome. His grin widened.

Abbey Dawn wrote:Abbey followed behind Christy and turned in the direction of which her index finger was pointing. Turning around the corner, she saw complete darkness. "What the heck?" she asked. Abbey kept her hands out in front of her, trying to feel her way around the house, but her hands came up with nothing. "It's pitch black in here." she mumbled, as if everyone didn't already know that.

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Mariana who arrived unnoticed behind Abbey and still was behind Abbey felt rather strange.She didn't want to speak up yet as it might scare a ghost out of Abbey,but the place was dark and freaky. "Jeez what a cheerful place.Why did i had a bright idea to follow you?" she said from 2 feet behind Abbey.