*The room is rather small for seven, and it's even smaller for seven and the tiger or panther or whatever rug-colored vicious monstrosity that is presently trying to disembowel him. The first killing curse goes wide; the second hits it squarely, but it does nothing, and of course it does nothing, it's a bloody rug, it's not really alive. The curse only seems to anger it and, with a terrible yowl and his own horrified little scream, the cat pounces and sends him tumbling to the floor.*
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Date: 2011-10-10 06:50 pm (UTC)