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Post by Django on Jan 16, 2011 16:53:36 GMT
*A little surprised to see Elric back on his feet, Django drew both of his wands to arms and chased after him, determined to not allow him to be knocked out again... or killed, which seemed more likely.*
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Post by Walden Macnair on Jan 16, 2011 16:55:33 GMT
*The Dark Lord had left. Clearly this fight was no longer worth his time. For Macnair, this was enough of an excuse to make his own escape and he disappeared like the others.*
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Jan 16, 2011 23:10:54 GMT
*Walks back into the reception area, where he knew the Dark Lord and most of the Death Eaters were congregated, dragging two stupefied hostages by their hair.*
*He looks around and notices that everyone is clearing away. And the Dark Lord is nowhere to be seen, or sensed. So he drops the victims heads with loud thumps on the hardwood floor and huffs.*
Well damn it! This wasn't nearly as much fun as I was hoping for.
*With a growl of disappointment he disapparates out of the scene before the Aurors barge in.*
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Post by Hippocrates Smethwyck on Jan 17, 2011 22:11:41 GMT
**Has been made aware of the ruckus going on, so rushes to reception and as he nears, mutters a Protego Horribilis charm to protect himself**
**stoops down quickly to inspect the two woman on the floor as the black, whooshing whisps of the D.E. disapparating curl about his person**
**stands up and quickly steps backwards, flicking his wand to make the women's bodies levitate and leads them down a deserted corridor towards an emergency healing room**
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jan 17, 2011 22:28:11 GMT
*is running down the corridor, glancing in every room he passes, looking for someone to help him, then suddenly almost runs straight into the levitated bodies*
Argh!
*stops and gulps, then leans sideways, seeing a mediwizard*
HEY!!
*ducks under the bodies and rushes up to him, a little out of breath from his running around*
You! Can you remove my band?! I need to get outta here!
*holds his arm out*
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Post by Hippocrates Smethwyck on Jan 17, 2011 22:32:24 GMT
**turns himself and the bodies into a room and sets them down on plain, undressed beds**
If you're walking and talking your need isn't as great as these two, boy!
**sees to the patients, waving a warm white glow from his wand over them to heal them**
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jan 17, 2011 22:37:26 GMT
Please! I... *glances down at one of the Aurors, thinking she looks familiar*
...I was attacked by a Death Eater, horrible looking bloke as well! I just want to get out of here, I know people, I can get help...
*looks nervously over his shoulder and then back at the mediwizard, pleading with his eyes*
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Post by Hippocrates Smethwyck on Jan 17, 2011 22:45:12 GMT
**looks him up and down, realising that the lad did indeed look shaken up**
**sighs and taps his wand on the lad's wrist and the band dissolves**
I was at reception, and the Death Eaters were leaving, that's how I managed to get these two here, so I doubt the danger is as great. Still, you'd better go just in case. I don't want any more patients if I can help it...
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jan 17, 2011 22:47:39 GMT
*looks immensely relieved as the band disappears*
Cheers a million mate!
*disapparates... straight home*
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Post by Hippocrates Smethwyck on Jan 17, 2011 22:48:05 GMT
**turns back to tend to the patients to finish his work, then stays in the room filling out some paperwork for a while until the patients come round.**
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Post by Juliette Sinclair on Feb 4, 2011 15:46:05 GMT
*Juliette lay still on a bed in the room. She had passed out from the pain she had recieved when the deatheater had tortured her. trying not to move for as to not cause her pain she finally opened her eyes with a groan. She managed to turn her head to the side and look at the mediwizard.*
W..what happened?
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