aperfectthird: edited by <user name="bellisima">. (you can't read my pokerface)
Percy Weasley ([personal profile] aperfectthird) wrote in [community profile] poly_chromatic2013-01-07 06:18 am

24 → [video]

[The feed starts to show Percy pressed up against a wall. There's bruises and cuts decorating his face and neck, and what's visible of his t-shirt is dirty and blood-stained. Injured and weakened he might be, but he's also a Gryffindor, and 'going down fighting' has always been a fatal flaw for them. He glances from side to side before looking down at his device. Before he can speak, though, someone interrupts him.]

You.

[Percy looks away suddenly, jaw setting, eyes narrowing.]

You.

[There's a rush of movement and the device falls to the ground, revealing the greasy-haired, pockmarked face of Augustus Rookwood, grinning like a death's head as he grabs for Percy.]

Incendio!

[Flame rushes out from his wand, catching Rookwood full in the face. He screams as the flames consume him, and though Percy still looks serious, there might be a faint glint of triumph in his eyes.

But then the ashes settle, and Rookwood stumbles forward ... flanked by another one. Percy goes white, and he stumbles backwards, wand extended.]


Incendio!

[The feed ends.]

[ooc: Percy's ghoul, at least here, is Augustus Rookwood. Help would be appreciated!]
destinedtobeunpopular: (Do as I command)

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[personal profile] destinedtobeunpopular 2013-01-07 07:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Cume her fyrbryne.

[ A trail of fire burns past Percy, and splits once it reaches the ghouls to form a ring around them. While it does that, Merlin reaches out a hand to snatch Percy's arm and yank him further away from the monsters, so that with another whispered word, he increases the width and height of the flames. ]
destinedtobeunpopular: (I don't know what to do)

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[personal profile] destinedtobeunpopular 2013-01-08 05:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Well, at the very least, it will keep them plenty occupied. So Merlin will be gently tugging at Percy's arm to urge him to just. Leave. Now. ]

You're welcome.
destinedtobeunpopular: (Let me think...)

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[personal profile] destinedtobeunpopular 2013-01-09 04:12 pm (UTC)(link)
No bites. I'm fine.

[ Just a little tired and weary. Quite enough energy for that getting the hell out thing, though. And he releases Percy's arm, finally. ]

What about you?
destinedtobeunpopular: (I'm very fond of that armour)

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[personal profile] destinedtobeunpopular 2013-01-12 01:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Maybe he should just give up on telling Percy and Ginny that it's fine if they use his name like that. It never really seems to sink in. ]

Good. Yelling is a bit easier to deal with.
destinedtobeunpopular: (Are you alright?)

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[personal profile] destinedtobeunpopular 2013-01-13 12:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I think so.

[ For now. ]
destinedtobeunpopular: (What was what?)

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[personal profile] destinedtobeunpopular 2013-01-15 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, I'm not... really going anywhere.

[ Not right now. ]
destinedtobeunpopular: (I'm thinking...)

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[personal profile] destinedtobeunpopular 2013-01-18 12:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Paauuse. Trying to listen. ]

No... What?
destinedtobeunpopular: (Just be careful...)

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[personal profile] destinedtobeunpopular 2013-01-20 03:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh.

That's probably not a good thing, we should just keep going.
destinedtobeunpopular: (Down the courtyard)

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[personal profile] destinedtobeunpopular 2013-01-21 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Yeah, he's keeping an eye out backwards too, his whole body itching in preparation for whipping up a spell or two. ]
destinedtobeunpopular: (Hey ow)

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[personal profile] destinedtobeunpopular 2013-01-28 12:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, bloody hell-- ]

You know, I don't think fire's working.

[ He runs his fingers through his hair, takes a breath, and then reaches forward with both hands, sending the whole bunch flying. Pretty far, too. ]