'
The red bolt burst from her wand, perfectly formed.
Harry dodged it.
And then, because they hadn't practiced doing this part inside of hallways, she crashed into a wall.
'
He
Draco managed to leap aside just as Theodore said '
He had enough strength now to fire again, but -
'
- and Theodore's back hit the ground with a surprisingly loud and
Draco's vision was swimming now from casting four spells in such fast succession, and Theodore was already scrambling to his feet, so there wasn't even time to think in words, but Draco still managed to say '
Theodore dodged (he
'
And there was a pause, as everyone looked at the huge Prismatic Sphere protecting the remnants of Dragon Army.
Casting that fifth spell had sent Draco to his hands and knees, but he looked up and managed to say, as clearly as he could, 'If the Sleep Hex - doesn't work - aim for the face - I think the Lieutenants are wearing metal shirts.'
'You've already lost too many soldiers,' Finnigan said loudly from across the barrier, 'we'll beat you anyway,' and then the Gryffindor boy laughed evilly. He did the evil laughter almost as well as Harry Potter by now, and the other Chaotic Legionnaires started laughing with him soon afterward.
Draco could see from the corner of his eye where Gregory and Vincent lay unconscious. Padma was still sustaining the Prismatic Sphere, the largest one he'd ever seen her cast; but she was breathing hard, still visibly sweaty from when they'd all jogged to get into position, the Ravenclaw girl was a strong witch but not an
He really hoped General Granger got here soon and hit Chaos from behind. General Potter and Neville of Chaos were missing, and Draco could guess where they'd gone, but two soldiers couldn't delay the whole Sunshine Regiment for too long all by themselves, could they?
She knew it wasn't fair, that the other girl had given all she could, but Hermione still wished that Daphne had lasted longer.
'
And the force keeping her in the air diminished again, Hermione could feel the grab of the Hover Charms straining at her, but now it just wasn't enough.
Her flight stopped and she began falling in slow motion toward the ground, and she should've signaled her soldiers to just
Chapter 68: Self Actualization, Pt 3
Hermione wasn't feeling very nice right now, or Good either, there was a hot ball of anger burning inside her and she wondered if this was something like Harry's darkness (though it probably wasn't even close) and she shouldn't have felt that way over some silly little game but -
Her whole army. Two soldiers had beaten her whole army. That was what she'd been told after she woke up.
It was a little too much.
'Well,' Professor Quirrell said. From up close the Defense Professor didn't look quite as healthy as he had the last time she'd been in his office; his skin looked paler, and he moved a little slower. His expression was as stern as ever, and his gaze as penetrating; his fingers tapped sharply on his desk, rap-rap. 'I would guess that of the three of you, only Mr. Malfoy has guessed why I've asked you here.'