Ernest (Ernie/Ern) Macmillan (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} ernsthename) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} pandorarpg, |
The explosions startled Ernie and in an almost automatically programmed response he had pushed Michael towards the floor and drew his wand, and pointed it to Smith. It took him a few seconds to get past the initial reaction to the noise. But when he realized what it really was he could still feel his heart pounding in his ears. He let out a sigh. And he let his arms drop to his side. Casting Zacharias one glance that really did speak of the mix of confusion, frustration (and anger, although he wouldn't really admit that right away), and pity, he wordlessly turned away. He couldn't even say whether he would prefer to have Michael and Jasper to have at Zacharias at this point. He just had enough of that for now.
What he needed to do was to see whether Justin was alright. He remembered seeing Dean follow him, but still wanted to ensure that he was alright.