Rescuing John - Inside Nergal's Lair-John/Gen/Bryn
There was a moment where Gen almost froze. She remembered the times when the Man let beasts roam across the island and they either had to fend them off or flee from them. You never knew what you encountered around the corner. But Gen shook off that feeling. She always did.
"Stupefy," she shouted at the demon but he only wavered for a second. Either her magic was too weak - she still did not have her own wand - or they were merely unaffected. "Hold!" That was all Snuffles had been waiting for. Red glowing eyes focused on their target. A snarl let steam escape from through his long sharp fangs. The hell hound put himself between the demons and them.
Then she apparated next to John and bit her lip in concentration. She flicked her want and cast a hover charm on John, making his body rise in the air. She was on autopilot. She felt mechanical. Every move was meant to get them out as quickly as possible.