Another Day, Another Meeting

((Yeah I talked to Jess and The Leaky Cauldron was out of the question, so we gotta RP in the RoR until updates.))

Andrew walked down the hallway leading to the Room of Requirement. He hoped his message got out that the meeting wasn't in the Leaky Cauldron. He had also used the coin trick which Hermione had used back in their fifth year to alert PA members. He stood next to the entracne to the Room of Requirement and looked left and right, making sure the coast was clear. It was. Sighing, he thought that he needed a way in, and a door melted its way into the wall, leading to the room. He turned the handle and pulled on the door, a few dust particles escaping from the door. He opened it up quickly and then slid back in, disapperaing with the door.

He looked around the room, to see it was completely empty with shadows hugging almost every corner of the room. He walked towards the center of the room and thought that he need a few dummies to spar on, so he could hone his skills. Suddenly, a few wooden dummies, wearing Death Eater cloaks and masks, appered in a loud squeak as they rolled towards him. Andrew pulled out his wand and then toke aim at the Death Eater on the far left. "Bombarda, Bombarda, Bombarda!" he casted pointing to one of the Death Eaters with each new chant. The three exploded in order, from left to right as dust envolped the room. He thought that he needed the dust to go away, and almost immediatly, it did.

Miseria didn't waste much time to look around if someone was here or not. Her housemates didn't even notice her leaving from the dormotry, and the teachers weren't around right now, too, so there was no problems for her to make a face like she was walking around, and wasting her free time.
She stopped on the seventh floor, and walked three times, wishing for the room of requierments to come out. When it did, she stepped quietly in, closing door voicelessly behind herself. She was at the right time to see Andrew fighting with fake Death Eaters, and then she watched as the dust disappeared. She grinned, and stepped closer.

As she had thought, this was probably the practicing part of the day, so she didn't put her heavy combat boots on today. Instead, there were just black tennis', and she even removed her belts from her black and skinny jeans. All else was in the proper place. Skinny t-shirt with strange words on them, her bracelets, necklace's, but the hair was made up as a classical high ponytail, so that it won't disturb her. She took her black, but short coat off and dropped it on a little chair what appeared on her wish.

„Mind if I join?“ she asked, smiling softly at Andrew, and stepped closer to him. Her wand was already taken out, and she looked around. Sadly, she was the first one, oh great! And probably she was the only one who thought that it would be good to learn to use those three forbidden spells, but she didn't mention those anymore. It was only her opinion, and that was all. Not quite hufflepuff like, but no one cared actually.

"Not at all," he said stepping backwards to let Miseria practice her spells. He looked at her and then back at the newly approaching Death Eater dummies. He watched as newly spawned Death Eater drones appered and began to slowly approach him and Miseria. He looked at Miseria and then back at the dummies, waiting to see what she would do. More truthfully, he was waiting to see what she could do.

Actually, Miseria was kind of impressed when those Death Eater figures came. And they actually walked towards them! For some reason, it was so funny. She could see that they weren't real from their movements which were actually kind of slow. But she couldn't tell from what material they were created. She also could feel that Andrew was looking at her, waiting for her to strike them back. And she will do it.
„Flipendo,“ she said, knocking them backwards. „Ferula!“ she then added, creating bandages what tied the death eaters up. Smiling, she looked at Andrew, and then back at them. „Bombarda,“ she added the final spell, destroying her little toys. Yes, she wanted to make it more dramatic, but she didn't want to show herself as an actress. „What are they made of?“ she then asked, looking back at Andrew, while wishing the dust to disappear.

"Not sure," he said truthfully after watching Miserias display of skill "The room uses whatever it needs ironically." He watched as another wave of dummies walked towards them. He held his wand out so it was pointing at the dummies and casted 'Stupefy' on all three of them. They all toke a step backwards and then collapsed. Nice.

So that they weren't real. She doupted that this room would use real death eaters just for their practice. Silently, she watched as Andrew stupified those figures, and then it was her turn. Smiling slightly, she made one step closer to them. „I just want to try one thing out,“ she said, looking at Andrew over her shoulder. Just a little thing to make sure that if they were life beings or not. She looked at one of the Death Eater figures, and took a deep breathe, closing her eyes. Suddenly, one of them appeared to be in the air, and then flew at the wall, falling down after several seconds. Smile widened on her lips. She haven't used Telekensis for a long time, and finally, after this half year break, it was good to use it once again! „i'm done,“ she said, turning herself now at Andrew.

"Nice," he said referring to her use of telekinesis "haven't seen something like that before." He wondered how many other people could use telekinesis. It was a very useful ability in most points and he always wanted an ability such as that. Yet he had discovered magic and it was a very good substitute. He looked over back at the dummies and then thought of something he would need practice on. He thought that he needed the dummies to stay still and be behind a large plank of wood. As he thought it, it happened and he smiled. This place was great. He pulled out the Siren, a trusty gun he had gotten from his brother that had been enfused with magical abilites, and then arched his arm back. He had only tried this once and had been wanting to do this ever since. He threw his arm forward and pulled the trigger. The gun fired the bullets a little away from the right and then suddenly, they started to change course. The bullets curved to the left quickly and then disappeed behind the piece of plank. They reappeard at the other side, smashing into the wall. Andrew quickly walked over to where the dummies were, and saw bullet holes in their heads. It was a clean straight line, that you could look through the holes and see a person on the oppisite end. He chuckled and then said "Well thats always fun"

When she saw a gun, she was slightly impressed. Weren't muggle things here well... not allowed to use, since they didn't work with magic? But she kept her questions, and watched what he did with the gun. She had only seen such things in movies. Western and american gangster movies were great, they had such tricks, but when he shoot with the gun, she turned herself around to look where he aimed. When the bullets hit the Death eater figure's head after making one round, she grinned. So, magic gun. She had heard about it, actually, but never seen it so close in her life.
„Can I see it?“ she asked, stepping closer to Andrew who walked over there. Though, she lived in magic world for all of her life, there were a lot of things what she didn't know, and had to lear.

"Yeah, but be careful," he warned turning the barrel towards himself so she could grab the handle if she wanted to "it burns everyones hands except mine. Sort of a failsafe system I guess." The gun itself looked like lava and flowed like it to. It was weird, but then again, everything else in the Wizarding World was.

Carefully, she took the gun, holding it gently in her palms, and trying to ignore the fact that the burn was actually really painful. Yet, at the same time she was curious, she turned the gun around, making quick movements. Her palms were already pink. When she couldn't take it anymore, she gave the gun back to Andrew, sighing quietly. „Nice one,“ she said, pointing with her wand at her arms, taking the pain away. „So... how does it work?“ she asked, looking now back at the gun.