Hogwarts Graduation Ceremony

Suz silently set her shoes down at the bottom of the staircase against the wall and walked forward. The whole castle seemed to be silent, everyone sitting afraid in their dormitories wishing they never went... it was great. "Lumos" She mumbled as her wand illuminated so they could see their way. She nodded, definitely ready to torture or kill, this would be better than the attack was. "Okay, let's go" She said as she followed him.

[OOC. Edgar Albert Doyle please post us finding you. ]

Thaor walked on, he too, illuminated his wand. About halfway down the hallway, Thaor heard something, he stopped dead in his tracks. Spun to look at the door to the right-hand side. He pressed his finger to his lips to let Suz know to be silent. Knox, Homenum Revelio Thaor whispered. His wand once more, indicated there was someone very close to them.
Thaor turned to face Suz, and invaded her mind, telling her mentally that someone was in the room, and to see what she wanted to do.

''You bloody idiots! You bloody idiots!'', Wilson yelled at the remaining students. This had gotten out of hand, people being bloodthirsty and careless, jeopardizing everyone and everything. ''I do not want any of the students in here, no matter on whose side they are!'', he ordered, once again, just in case someone decided to stay. ''William, I presume you shall be alright. Doyle has... evaporated. Keera, are you alright?'', he asked.

''Did you know this would happen? Did you?'', he sent a mental note to Narcissa.

((Am i gone? Oh noes D :... Anyway, Edgar is remaining at the school, as he's potions master... i think, not sure if that'll change Anyway, you might'nt be able to find him, either way, if edgar wants to be found by you continue it to another thread))

Ne'Os spotted Wilson Below him. He jumped down from his spot high above them and landed gently with help of his flying. "Hellow Wilson" he said drawing the elder wand. "You said the elder wand wouldnt be helpfull lets test that theroy" he said smiling his fangs showing.

((Oh for christ sake, this should be closed by now, you're meant to be expunging order members, wilson is in the headmaster's office, give it up and stop hunting down staff please))

Lifting her wand, Narcissa began to clear up. She wasn’t going to take orders from Majere and she was done dealing with the younger, inexperienced Death Eaters. She banished the glass from the floor, allowing her to walk more freely and she repaired the floor with ease. It wasn’t as bad as she’d originally thought. Thankfully there weren’t any casualties...apart from Jess but he’d live. Or at least, Narcissa hoped he would. Robert and Jenifer had disappeared, no doubt to search the castle. Pinching the bridge of her nose, Narcissa sat down in one of the chairs and looked around. She flicked her wand, moving some of the tables back into place and she lit the candles that were floating in the sky illusion, giving the hall a bit more light.

Rising to her feet once more, Narcissa flicked her wand at the windows, instructing the curtains to close. It felt more homely that way and she could begin to convince herself that a battle hadn’t taken place there. She heard James’ voice in her head and she massaged her temples. Depositing her wand in her robes, Narcissa decided it probably best to take her leave. Well, she thought it was until Ne’Os decided to make a nuisance of himself yet again. “Emof!” Narcissa found herself yelling. “For the love of Merlin would you please just shut up and disappear? If not I’ll stick that sodding wand down your throat. Capeesh?”

“Yes. But nothing on this scale and not to the extent of kidnap.” Narcissa sent her own mental note towards James and sighed. She’d definitely be paying a visit to the house elves tonight. There was no way she was going home. Not with her granddaughter running around with a wand in her hand. Narcissa truly wanted to throttle the girl sometimes and she wouldn’t feel a hint of remorse for it. Ah yes, red wine would probably be the most welcomed thing of the whole evening.

[Just ONE last reply and I’m good XD]

That voice- OH how it bothered Keera so very much. It was as if all of the attention-seeking heroes from the movies had been jammed together to form one pain in the ass who just happened to have been Keera’s friend once-upon-a-time. Keera looked towards the Minister, a twisted glint in her eyes, “Crazy?! I am NOT crazy!” Keera growled, her voice rising. Had she at last snapped that last string that was holding on to the last bit of her sanity when she had drawn her wand? It was too soon to tell, but she definitely wasn’t ‘well’.

Keera took both of Mathew’s wrists in her hands when she got near enough and shoved him to the wall; the Death Eaters had caused there scene and so Keera had no more to do, the children were safe, and so all her attention was focused on was the Minister and the sound of a clock echoing in her ears. “Stop…s-stop, STOP- stop stop stop!” Keera hissed, turning her head one way and then the next in an odd swiveling motion, as if she were suffering from some sort of pain within her head. “You- I’m not! I’m not crazy you- stop, stop STOP- you are!” Keera spoke, her sentences jumbled, her words mashed together. It was like watching a robot break down…

“Stick ‘em up, Lestrange!” Keera ordered before bringing the Minister’s arms above her head herself, still keeping a firm grip on each of his wrists. She laughed quietly and opened her mouth again, “You have a daughter? Drama queen- oh your both- I’m not crazy! The same- like father- STOP…stop!” Keera spit the words out of her mouth, they made sense to her ears, but to anyone around her they would sound like she had forgotten how to speak. “stop STOP THE TICKING NOW”- Keera whimpered, banging her own forehead against Mathew’s forcefully; painfully.

Had it not been for Wilson’s question, she probably wouldn’t have woken up from her trance-like state. She was silent for a moment. All was silent. She turned her head towards his voice, “I’m peachy- just- perfectly fine,” Keera replied, releasing the Minister’s wrists from her grip slowly, almost reluctantly, before running a shaky hand through her hair. She breahted in slowly before headed out the door, desperate to escape the room.

''And to think that I was naive enough to actually hope that my job here is done until term starts'', Doyle said as he heard voices. His hiding place, so to say, was actually more than obvious. It was the office of the Potions Master. He took his cane and approached the door. Slowly opening it, he fired two non-verbal Immobuluses at the people in the hall. ''Now, to see who is haunting me. Oh, two brats. Brilliant. You two, get the hell away from my office. You may be permitted to parade the halls, but you stay away from my office. As a professor, I order you to get the hell out o my sight. You're just the ripe age, go bang yourselves somewhere and quit bugging me with your hormonal disorders'', he said,ceasing the effect of the spell. He returned to the office, locking the door.

''That idiot Majere. Please, just keep that beast in his cage. Next time I will punch him in the face, I don't want to duel him, not now'', he replied to Narcissa, calmly nodding to her as he approached Keera. ''My dear, I should get you out of here. I have heard that Majere is looking for me, which means that I will have to leave. Please, come with me, I will accompany you. You can wait in my office if you want, my dear, just please, for your own sake, come with me'', he said, holding her.