Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry (Semi-Advanced) RP Thread

Recap? I haven't been able to see any of the posts all afternoon due to traveling.

Austleon smelled something very odd. He looked over at Ivy and saw the cut that was gushing green liquid. He pounded over to her and grabbed her shirt in his teeth, tugging at it. The smelly liquid dropped onto his nose, making him sneeze. "You need that looked over, Ivy!" He said, concerned. "I'll help Dakota, go, now!

OOC~ Thank you XD

Landry flew around, aiming a few half-hearted curses at the deatheaters before landing. Looking around to assess the situation, she cursed as she noticed the deatheater's numbers were larger, and more powerful then the fighting students.

When he got a chance in between spells that weren't very effective,Connor poked his head out of the train,and yelled,"If you're hurt get in here-I've cleared it out for now!" Or he had anyway-his call got attention from the death eaters as much as the students. Though he had learned the spells on the fly,Connor soon was casting them at the enemy magicians-they weren't as strong as the other students but nine out of ten tries,they usually hit they're mark.

"I'm...I'm okay. I can do this." Ivy murmured. She was starting to feel dizzy and bright spots were clouding her vision. Shaking her head to clear it, she flicked some of the green ooze off her hand, "What is this stuff?"

Myra was in an intense duel-- and loving it. Though she was only facing one death eater, it was the first wizard's battle she'd ever been in. She tried to disarm her opponent, but the spell wound up missing. Well, shoot, she thought as in a blink of red her wand went spinning away instead. She scrambled to retrieve it, but as she caught it up in her hand, she was hit by the cruciatus curse. She swore. Why were they-- then she realized that these were death eaters, they obviously didn't care if what they were doing was illegal.
She was on the ground now, writhing. The curse found it's way towards her again. Her body had no clue what to do with the pain, and she couldn't speak because of the scream she was trying to stifle. As she blacked out, she felt herself being lifted into the air. So this was what dying felt like?

"No your bit ok, Ivy. And I don't know what that stuff is," he said, sniffing it. He recoiled at the stench, heaving her into his arms and carrying her out if the fighting.

Connor sighed in frustration-right now it was a losing battle. He then yelled,"Everyone get in one train cart. Block the exits,and windows,and put the injured in the crushed compartments!" When he finished,heard a shout behind him. He whipped around to find a death eater about to cast a spell aiming at Connor,but the cat from earlier had bit him. Using the binding spell he saw other students use,he smiled. Now,if they did win,they could get information. He then used a spell to knock him out.

Dakota shook her head. "I've got him." she grunted. "You help Ivy." The stocky second-year hurriedly dragged Robert behind the boulder and let out a little noise of effort as she hoisted him over her shoulder.

Ivy stumbled. She felt like she might vomit, and she was having trouble staying on her feet. She couldn't quite remember why they weren't in the train. "I feel a bit faint." She said. She tried to stay upright, but, after a moment, she collapsed on the ground.

Annabell twitched her hands, and cocked her head, and saw the train. She shouted, "Oh crap! Hold on, headmaster!" She raced past, skipping blocks, and onto the train. She picked out her sharded wand, and yelled, zapping the death eaters with the spell, "Avada Kedavra!" They instantly were hurt, their life span at heart, going down, slowly. She went inside, calling to all of the students, "Do any of you know the levitation spell? Do it on yourself, and fly away! Anyone else helping?!" She hopped up onto the top of the train, and used the spell, "Evanesco!" She pointed it towards the death eaters, and their bubbly forms, half vanished, flowing through their horrible bodies. She was scared (XD)

The death eaters.. basically hurt her.. and she flew back, and hit her body on the train. She cried, screaming. "HELP!!!!!!!!!!!!" She cried, even harder, her voice cracking. (Insert a person saving her here..)

Occ: They're not at Hogwarts yet, the train is pretty far away, or there would be more adults fighting.

David landed heavily. The battle was being lost, and he was injured. He felt... A tingle begin to form in his stomach. He felt as if something was building inside of him, and was ready to release. He felt sick. So many people were getting hurt.... So many....

One of the wizards took advantage of this, and began to cast at him. David was disarmed, and blasted back onto the ground. He didn't feel it though. He didn't feel anything but the sensation of preeminent explosion. 'Urg... What's...happening?" He grunted, writhing in pain.

His body sudden engulfed itself in a brilliant white light. It felt like he was tearing himself apart, and glueing himself together again. His body lifted into the air as a pure white figure engulfed in pure white fire and smoke. "Arhhhh!" He screamed, loud enough for everyone to hear. So much power was available to him. He screamed as the brilliant white light extended out from him, doing everything that he would have if he could.

Wands around him began to leave their masters. The earth under him began to tear itself up. Suddenly, about twenty of the wands that were floating around him began shooting at the attackers. Disarming spells, blasting jinxes, explody-uppy spells went to work around him. David was in intense pain the entire time. It was like his whole body was shifting inside out.

The white light shined through and around him, ever expanding. Every student that the light touched healed slowly. He saw into the very souls of the people around him, and saw who was friend or for. Davids intentions were being carried out by pure emotion and energy. So much power.

The healing light reached Robert

Dakota's jaw dropped open, hanging slack as she stared at the scene around her. Still holding Robert, she carefully set him down as the bright light reached the older boy. She watched David anxiously, hoping he would be alright.

Connor stared at David,awe struck with his mouth hanging open. Soon the white light engulfed him-but it wasn't painful. He felt an itching sensation on his chest,and back where spells had hit him,and looked down amazed to see the skin knitting itself back together. And then nothing. It wasn't hot,cold,was no wind,just the white light and his near surroundings. He whipped around to see his prisoner hit by a spell,knocking him out-again-and Connor smiled. With one light they were swinging the battle their way!