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((Takes place exactly one hour after this encounter, although for Jaime it's been maybe a second or two. Mainly for Brenda and Lola, open to non-combatants or people who just want to gawk. He needs a break from the violence.))

Despite all the chaos, the Gryffindor common room was oddly quiet and empty. At the moment, most of the fighting was taking place elsewhere in the castle. Apparently, this extreme amount of peace and quiet violated some unspoken law of Hogwarts, which was probably why the guy in blue and black armor suddenly appeared about ten feet above the couch. He landed on the couch with a heavy thud, the furniture protesting under his weight and some stuffing bursting from the seams.

The impact seemed to jar him back into consciousness, and Jaime lifted his head, blinking as he took in his surroundings. Gryffindor. He was in Gryffindor. And with his luck, it was probably like a decade later.

"You can turn off now, man," he rasped, his throat feeling raw from screaming. "Nobody here. Just us." He tried and failed to shut it off, and the scarab wasn't helping. Groaning, Jaime put his head back down again. He would get up. Had to keep moving.

...Just as soon as the room stopped spinning.
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