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She had arrived just after Voldemorts slaves, slipping after them, following Aianna’s scent through the twisting building. She had heard them say where they were going, and had followed them. She was lucky she had only just missed the Death Eaters arrival. It had meant that she could follow them down by skulking in the shadows. Her voice would have cried out if she hadn’t lost it when Remus stepped through the veil, and it would have been even Louder when Aianna was caught. Crystal’s thorax tightened harshly to restrict her breathing, and she shuddered with pent up rage that was fast building. She darted forth into the fray, using smell and sound to guide her. Her wand was raised, and she was about to force her voice to work on the DE that held Aianna, held her mate. “Stupefy!” She must be crazy, doing this, but Wolves Mate for life, and she would do anything to protect her pack. Name Crystal Garner Called 'Crys' or 'Crystal' Age 15 Gender Femme Year 4th House Ravenclaw |
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