[She was going to return to her station, up on the Eastern Tower, in case of another attack. The air feels eerily quiet tonight, almost as if they should all be bracing for something; it's why she scarfed down her negligible rations in the keep and brewed herself as strong a tea as possible to keep awake, before making her way back to the tower.
Of course, this would be the night she mis-apparates.
All is quiet on the Northern Tower for now, too. In the space of a second, Wanda might notice the air vibrate with magic, and then a blur of movement that shouldn't look normal.
The next second, Hermione's standing right there.]
w for wildcard. and WITCHES
Of course, this would be the night she mis-apparates.
All is quiet on the Northern Tower for now, too. In the space of a second, Wanda might notice the air vibrate with magic, and then a blur of movement that shouldn't look normal.
The next second, Hermione's standing right there.]
Wha - drat. This isn't the Eastern Tower at all.