Harry is good at mocking himself (harry_dresden) wrote in carpediem_rp, @ 2015-08-23 14:50:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: harry dresden (dropped), character: keara mcallistor, thread: complete |
Who: Harry Dresden & Keara McAllistor
Where: Tent City at the Quidditch World Cup
When: A little after midnight, August 23
What: Harry is trying to keep people safe and receives unwanted help from a very determined student.
Rating: TBD
The Dark Mark. It left an uncomfortable feeling in the pit of Harry's stomach. Dark wizards weren't common and he had the accusation of being one when he'd killed DuMorne. And while Justin didn't have any tattoo on his arm, Harry wouldn't be surprised if the man was later revealed to be a follower of Nyx. He remembered that time and how dark it was. And seeing the mark in the sky made him wish this was all some sort of sick joke. That's when the attack started and the Death Eaters arrived. Harry went into action. Molly was out there somewhere and he hoped that out there somewhere meant she was getting the hell out of Dodge. Chances are, if he knew her (which he did), she was out there trying to help and possibly getting herself killed. But there were also a lot of other people and Harry would have to look for Molly from among them. The people here needed help and there were a few muggles here as well, as they were family of witches and wizards. They didn't have much to defend themselves with and against Death Eaters they were prime targets. Harry shouted with his wand pointed at a Death Eater, "Locomotor mortis! Expelliarmus!" The Death Eater tripped over his (or her) own feet and their wand went flying. Harry quickly incinerated it so it left the Death Eater defenseless. Then came that urge. The one that put another spell at the tip of his lips. No, he couldn't and he wouldn't use that spell. Not again. But the temptation was still there. Itching at the back of his mind and the scream of a woman shook his mind from it. He turned and immediately went to help, rushing in the direction of a woman who had screamed. His wand went out and he prepared for another spell to cast to protect her. |