Harry Potter NR.1
Date: 3/7/2016,
Categories:
Fiction
Fan fiction,
Non-Erotic,
Author: zimbi
... be able to get close to them without getting rid of their clubs. She stood swiftly. "Impedimenta!" she called as the larger one swung at her again, but this time it slowed down enough for her to back far enough away. She used a severing charm to cut away pieces of the tree and soon it was nothing but a stump. The giant, angered, stole the club the other giant held. Clearly, the larger one was the dominant one but the direct mistreatment did not sit well with the lesser giant. He pounded the ground, making the square tremble. The dominant giant whacked his companion with such a force that it went flying into the trees, uprooting half a dozen of them. It lay quite solidly, unmoving. The angry giant then lunged at her and she fell, hard, into a curb and hitting her head. "Petrificus totalus!" she shouted and the giant reared backward, the spell not completely useful. The giant stood forward again. In her peripheral, Ginny saw Oswald struggling to lead the giant south. She felt blood, hot and thick, flow from the gash on the back of her head. Ginny bound its feet together while it played a sort of Whack-A-Mole type game with her. Dodging it's blows, she ran tightly in every direction, making a messy figure eight around its ankles with her wand held as high as she could hold it. Too focused on watching Ginny and hitting her, the giant seemed not to notice what she was doing. She ran south into the forest, and as she'd hoped it followed, stumbling a falling to the ground. Her ...
... chest heaved with the effort but she climbed over it and the other, inspecting them. She cut up the tree that had been brandished as a weapon, even though she knew if either of the giants woke it would be no issue to simply pull up another tree. She stupefied and bound them to the best of her ability. Oswald ran toward the third giant, successfully distracting it from lifting the roof off a nearby house. He tried to mimic Ginny and bound its feet but the shear strength tore his magical bindings apart. It looked down at him, bent over and tried to smack him with the back of his hand but Oswald fell flat to the ground, dodging it. The giant, frustrated, roared. Oswaldo turned onto his back to see the giant step forward, its foot just barely missing his leg. "Get up, get up, get up…" he chanted to himself as he struggled to put his feet flat on the ground. He stood in perfect time to run out of the way of the giant third attempt to squash him. "Immobulus!" he called behind him but the spell bounced off the stomach of the giant like a ball off wood flooring. He cursed out loud. He needed space but the giant followed him too closely. He was right underneath it. "Flipendo!" "No!" he heard, and before he could see who, someone tackled him to the ground. The earth shook beneath them harder than their fall warranted. Ginny looked back and they both saw the giant fall backwards onto the bed and breakfast and crush it. She sent red sparks into the sky repeatedly as he stood up again. The ...