"I'm here, Emily, I'm here," Echo shouted as she ran up beside the frantic girl.
The young Ravenclaw had watched the situation explode from the safety of the library. It had gone from humorous to ridiculous to terrifying, and now she was truly horrified by the idea that something had happened to Chase Harper. One of her very best friends. She, along with the rest of Hogwarts, could not afford another student death. Freya had been different for Echo, they were not close. But... even a simple injury to Chase would send Echo into boiling rage. Now, however, she was practically trembling in fright. Only she was not going to continue to hide behind her writing. She would help find the Harper male and bring him to safety.
From there she had shot from her spot, making her way to the Ravenclaw common room. She knew it best and would begin there. That was where she found Emily. "Has anyone talked to him? Or heard from him?"