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Post by Aster Harkin on Jun 9, 2011 19:52:37 GMT
He chuckled at his trickery as the young Gryffindor straightened herself up, she struck him a deadly scowl like Sectumsempra that could cut through his flesh. He tried to act frightened before breaking out into laughter once more, his stomach aching from it.
As he laughed he was caught off guard, coming to his senses as a stick collided with the back of his head. Wow for a small object that hurt, he rubbed the already forming bruise and scowled at her.
"It's on" he smiled, pointing his wand at her feat "Glacius"
A spray of cold air sprinkled from his wand freezing the damp grass around her into a smooth crystal pane of ice, Lyra's legs began to battle for balance
"Locomotor Mortis" he said, locking her legs causing her to tumble
"And I wouldn't be so sure about those Death Eaters" he said, seriously "They can be smarter than you think"
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