Lia Rushden (_notatragedy) wrote in plagued_logs, @ 2015-10-20 01:13:00 |
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Entry tags: | 1998 october, dean thomas, ophelia rushden |
Who: Lia and Dean
What: Lia is hurt and scared and ahhhhh
Where: Hogwarts hallways
When: late monday/early tuesday. however you wanna call it
Rating: Medium?
Lia couldn't look behind her, not now. She couldn't stop running, even though every part of her body hurt and screamed at her to stop, her mind going fuzzy and dizzy which each step that she took, and she knew she was bleeding. Whoever it was... who was it? The person that had attacked her? The fact she suddenly couldn't remember made her cry harder. She was sort of sure it had been a male, but... fuck, she couldn't even be sure of that anymore! What had they done to her? Why couldn't she remember anything? Where was her robe? Why were her clothes...?
She couldn't finish that last thought, suddenly sick to her stomach. Merlin, she was terrified. She wanted to scream for help but couldn't bring herself to make a single sound. She was much too tired, weak, terrified. Lia wasn't even sure where she was running to. The hospital wing? Gryffindor? Her room? Any of those places would be better than the open hallway.
She was so caught up in her own mind she didn't even see the person she ran into. But when she did, the sudden impact caused terror to shoot through her. Maybe it was her attacker! Had they caught up to her? Lia screamed, trying to wrench away, her legs finally giving out from under her as she fell to the floor, curling up, crying into the backs of her hands.
"Please don't hurt me," she rasped out softly, shivering before she finally managed to pull herself together in the slightest, trying to figure out who was there with her. "Help me..." she managed to cry out softly, still shivering slightly.