Message #13515

[PSHS-WVC]

Metmet felt like she was in a trance, like none of this should be real, like she was dreaming. Why am I even hear? She thought to herself. She was surprised to hear a voice in her head reply, Magic... She was taken aback by this. She was so caught up in her own thoughts that she could barely hear Myrtle shout "Protego! Just say Protego". Another flicker of the shield made her snap back to reality. "B-but I don't have a wand!" She was near taers at this point. Oh, God. I'm so scared. But I have to keep calm if I'm-we're going to survive. She prayed that it would work without a wand, not wanting to believe the voice in her head telling her she was going to die, that both of them were going to die. She put all her strength in her voice and concentrated as hard as she could on the one word that came out. "Protego!!!"