Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-36884570-20181108012315/@comment-36884570-20181113011303

(yes it is)

Hudson rushed outside into the courtyard, and found July. "July-what's happening?"

"V-Vol-Voledemort." She said, and a pale figure that was flying towards them, above a person in a mask, flew faster. WHAT?! I was scared, but July incantated, "Stupefy!" and sent the beam and what was supposed to be Voldemort. Hudson wasn't sure if it hit him, but July grabbed his arm and pulled him inside and in front of a closet. She fumbled with the door, then, "Alohamora!" and the door swung open. She reached in and grabbed a radio, and then turned it on. The person, speaking in static was saying,

"Yep, Harold, it is a tradegy." Voice one said.

Another person, probably Harold, said, "Yep. Now, he won't be known as the Boy Who Lived, and more as the Boy who left us. You-know-who is loose, so we reccomend anyone at home to-" but he was cut off by glass breaking and a raspy voice: "Avada Kedavra!" twice, and then the radio channel went off. July slowly put the radio back and closed the door. Then, a large group of third years went past the door screaming bloody murder, but what Hudson assumed was Voldemort, said the imperious curse, and one of the kids stopped, went back, and went outside. Hudson looked out the window, and the kid climbed something high, and was about to jump off into the deep spot down below. Hudson knew how dumb he was, he would be in plain sight, but he ran outside, dodging two dementors, and just as the boy jumped, Hudson said, "Molliare!" The boy still fell, but Hudson hoped he would fall like a feather.

"FOOL!" Voldemort screamed loudly. "I HAVE OVERTAKEN HARRY POTTER! THE BOY IS DEAD! YOU WILL ALL SUFFER!"

Hudson just realized July was next to him. A dementor approached her, but she didn't see. No, she was being crazy and she was staring Voldemort right in the eyes, whispering something under her breath. "Expecto Patronum!" I said, and a whispy Jaguar ran out of my wand, and charged the dementor. July stopped saying things. Professor McGonagall grabbed them by the backs of their shirts. She pushed them into the Great Hall. "Be careful! I don't want a third wizard war- one where a lot of students die!" She turned to face Voldemort. "GET AWAY FROM MY SCHOOL!"

She started to say a spell, but Voldemort beat her. "Avada Kedavra!"