Hans was in a fluster, he had summoned the whole school to the great hall in the dead of the night. he shouted from the middle of the Hall.

"Voldemort," he roared, "Has drawn first blood! He has sent the giants to London!"

There were whispers and shrieks throughout the hall. "The ministry has no defenses. THe ministry... I.... beg capable students to help. You should go there and fight valiantly."


He was sending them on a suicide mission, and he knew it. He, Hans would be fighting also but he was far more capable than any students. He nibbled a bit of chocolate and pointed to the wrapper. "Portus!"

"Anyone wishing to fight, gather around this portkey"

Tyrin stepped forward. He would be there when the wretched ministry failed. He would avenge his father against the death eaters. He took out his wand and gripped it tightly, desperate to use any curse he knew to break giant skin and spill giant blood. He moved towards the professor.

"I'll be part of it!" He moved around, ready to touch the portkey.

Flame had come to the great hall at her won pace, after all she had never reponded to Hans quickly before and saw no point in starting then. In fact, she was purposefully late to the meeting and stared around the great hall, just in time to hear the announcment. She would go, but she wouldn't fight- that was for sure. Why would she fight those who she was part of? She saw no point in it. Then again, she still needed to get their. Then she remembered her orders and, well, orders were orders "No way! Giants are resistant to most spells and we'll only ager them more. We'll be dead" she argued, trying to make people see sense

Finn knew there would be a chance that he would see Harshing if he went to fight. He knew there would also be a chance he would be killed. He saw Tyrin, and knew from that moment that he would be going. "I'll fight!" He said, moving closer to the portkey.

Squall decided, spur of the moment, that he too was going to fight. perhaps this would be a good opportunity to test any skills he had forgotten over the months.

"lets do it," he announced, and stepped towards the portkey.

Sydney walked ahead, and gave a 'I can do it' sigh."yeah lets." she added in a voice loud enough for the people around the portkey to hear. she had her reasons and she thought she was trained enough to atleast help them, if not able enough to take down a giant on her own.

Hans roared "NOW!" And Tyrin lunged to touch the portkey.

OOC: Im going to god a little here, but its godding with a purpose. Im narrating.


They all touched the portkey and spiralled off to London.