Emily had grown up in a pureblood family. She barely knew something about muggles, despite attending a muggle primary school. Oskar tried to explain what a beamer was. She didn't get the concept until he mentioned the movies. She've been to the movies, she've actually loved that. "Oh like that!", she exclaimed, "I would like to go to the movies again", she said subtle.
While he dusted himself off he said he was fine. Emily just noded, glad he didn't get hurt. Most of the time she was the person who needed a hand. She wasn't the most elegant person in the world. People may even say she was clumsy. As the door behind them closed she lit her wand and went further into the hallway. Emily was very aware of Oskar his presence. She almost felt his irregular breath in her neck. It gave her goosebumps, not in a wrong way.
When they got in a bigger room with three entrances she gave the choise to the boy. ”Well, you know what they say, if nothing goes right, go left?", the Ravenclaw snorted. "Genius", she said and followed him before he jumped back, almost tackling her again. Before she could ask what had scared her, she saw a rat vanishing in the middle entrance. ”I am not made for this kind of shenanigans”, he sighted, still standing way too close to her. Emily put her wand down so it wouldn't light up her flustered face. "Don't worry, how worse can it get?", she tried to assure him while not making fun of him. She wasn't a hero herself in this kind of situations.
Well, it did get worse. They took the left entrance. They walked side by side, not so sure anymore. Emily had her wand out an tried to light the hallway but the darkness crept upon them. The hallway went on and on until they got back at the three entrances. "We walked in a circle", the girl sighted and took the boy by the hand and led him to the middle one without saying a word. The middle one didn't lead them in a circle. It didn't lead them far either as a trapdoor in the floor opened underneath Oskar his feet. As Emily still held his hand, he dragged her down in the hole. How embarissing it sounded, she screamed. They didn't fall for long and she heard Oskar landed on something soft. She landed on something harder, the boy.
T A G Oskar W O R D S 418 N O T E S scaredy rat