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Peter Pettigrew ([info]misterwormtail) wrote in [info]valesco,
Peter’s attention moved over to the elevator, again, once Eliza’s did. Damn it, he had yet another opportunity, but couldn’t even take it because Eliza was standing there! Part of him wanted to just…stun her or something, stop the elevators, and then revive her as though nothing had happened. He was sure that wouldn’t go over very well, so for the time being, he would have to wait it out. He fidgeted slightly, and opened his mouth to tell her that he was fine, one more time, but stopped speaking immediately after the lights went out.

“…it’s not a storm.” Peter’s voice was very low, his eyes darting around for any sign of movement. He slowly turned around, trying to not make any noise as he did so, but there wasn’t any point. As soon as he was facing the other direction, he felt a spell slam against his chest, sending him flying back into Eliza. He landed on top of her, and quickly scampered to his feet, helping her up. “Stupefy!” The spell was directed at the Death Eater who was lurking in the shadows. It stunned the wizard momentarily, giving him enough time to drag Eliza behind the nearest corner. “You okay?” He looked over at her before he went to peer around the corner, seeing the Death Eater get closer and closer. “We don’t have a lot of time. Go and f-find a place to hide…now!” The last word was spoken a bit louder than his other words. Peter wanted to go into hiding as well, but knew that he couldn’t let anything happen to anyone else in the Hospital… That wasn’t what an Order member, or a Marauder would do.

Moving out from behind the wall, he pointed his wand at the Death Eater once again. “Obscuro!” He couldn’t tell if it had worked, because it was so dark. It wasn’t until the Death Eater stopped moving towards him did he know he had been successful. He gripped at his wand, knowing that because he was horrible at fighting, he wouldn’t last very long, but the least he could do was try to hold the wizard off for as long as he could. He took the time to back up, accidentally bumping into a plant, which caused the momentarily blindfolded wizard to know his location, or at least which direction he was in. His wand was raised, and pointed at Peter, who didn’t have much time to speak before “Expellamus!” was shouted at him. His wand went flying, and he once again began to panic, since the Death Eater had already uttered the counter-curse to his own little blindfold trick. He stood frozen for a moment, and then, out of no where, he had a moment where he felt brave, and leaped for his wand, feeling it against his fingertips before hearing another spell shouted at him by the now, very unhappy Death Eater.

“Crucio!”


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