Spell 004 | Harry Potter |

[hero_complexed]

[ Harry's locked in a room where there are no definite doors and the walls are solid white aside from the very obvious writing all over the walls. He's holding a strange looking quill and blood is pouring from his hand as he's clearly written 'I must not tell lies' all over the room- walls, ceiling, and floor are covered in blood-red lettering. ]

[ He drops the quill and looks around again, in a far corner there's a tombstone and a freshly dug grave. Harry moves over to it to see who's grave it is, a sinking feeling in his stomach tells him he knows exactly who's it is. ]

Here lies Cedric Diggory. Died in a tragic accident

[ Harry stares numbly at the Tombstone as Anger starts to build, his fingers twitching to grab his wand. ]

'Has it sunk in yet?'

[ A sickening voice like poisoned honey sounds from all around the room. And before he's even aware of what he's doing Harry has his wand-]

Reducto!

[ The tombstone blasts into pieces. ]




(( No theme this time. Just depressing stuff that's on Harry's mind >: ))

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[theycallhersunshine]

[Standing quietly in the corner opposite the now blasted tombstone, just quietly observing for a moment.]

[Then...] "Reducto", hm? That's an odd sort of word choice, isn't it? Latin base, French origins from the word reducier... to hear it, the definition one would think to best fit the word would be "diminish", but the action hardly seems to befit the definition, does it?

[waterfell]

[Ami steps out from a spot in the shadows. She knows what was on the tombstone. She knows it's the same name as the boy Harry was looking for.

She knows guilt, though she'd never admit the last. Her voice, firm and steady, even loud, calls him back from the panic and the numbness.

Harry Potter.

[plotdeviceturk]

Destroying things won't bring anyone back.

[Don't ask where Tseng came from, he's just so very very calm because he's been here before Harry. People have died because he couldn't save them either and it hurts.

Sadly, he is terrible at talking about emotions. Ever.]

[thatoldthatkind]

[ The Doctor sits near by, hands in his lap, legs crossed as he simply listens in on what is happening. Oh, he knows very well the circumstances. Though he's not entirely certain he should be where he is. ]

[tasercopter]

Writing in blood? Seriously? [Reno studies the walls, unimpressed, and seems equally unimpressed as she glances at his magic tombstone blasting. Great. Not that she disapproves of vandalism, but come on...]

Nice redecorating, kid. Can't you blow a hole in the wall instead? I'd like to get out of here.

[She shakes her head at the walls again.] Nothing wrong with lying, that's what makes the world go round.