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Nikita laughed hysterically as she stumbled towards The Whomping Willow. On this particular night she had not had part of her soul being sucked out, nor was she just particularly weird that night. She was drunk. She had drink-en at least ten Firewhiskeys, and it was very surprising that she was still standing at that very moment. She had been with a couple of her friends, and one of them just happened to bring in a big keg of Firwhiskey. Another had brought many big mugs. Nikita had been acting crazy the whole time. Then she had just decided to get up and leave. She had no idea where she was gonna go, she was just gonna walk, and in the morning she would figure out where she was at. Of course she wouldn't remember a thing of it, but still. She would have a killer hangover, and a huge headache. It would be all worth it in the end though.

Nikita lost her balance, as she stumbled closer and closer to the Whomping Willow. Her foot caught a small rock, and she immediately fell to the ground, and started rolling the rest of the way to the big tree. Finally Niki stopped just at the foot of the humongous tree. She looked behind her, and saw a blurry figure. She couldn't make the person out though, but she continued laughing until she was cut off by a huge limb from the tree. It hit her square in the side, with tons of force, as it brought her up to the sky with it. She screamed, while cursing. Of course she still had no idea what-so-ever about what was happening, but oh well. She had definitely stopped laughing, as she fell back to the ground, and another limb caught her on her other side.

Another scream erupted from Nikita's mouth, as she felt the force of the mighty tree's limbs. The pain shot through her, as she continued to wonder what the hell was going on. It was as if the large tree was playing catch with her, but more rough. The tree was basically crushing her under it's strong limbs. She just continued to get smacked around, while screaming. I mean what else could she do? Nothing. She was drunk to the limit, and basically already crushed to the limit. She just hoped that the person that she had seen wasn't an enemy of hers. She actually prayed that they weren't. I mean they would probably help her unless they were some cruel hearted person. Ummm... Victoire Weasley...

Relief flowed through Niki, as she felt the tree freeze, as she suddenly fell to the hard ground, limp. Her eyes fluttered open as she heard the soft deep voice of her fellow Slytherin, and DE member, Aiden. She looked at him, and immediately started cracking up. I mean seriously... she was drunk. She thought everything was funny when she was drunk. She just laid there cracking up, while he fixed her wounds. She screamed softly, as she began to feel the pain shoot through her. She looked at Aiden, her eyes glazed over. "Ow." She said with no emotion what-so-ever in her voice.
She began laughing again, watching Aiden curiously, and half not aware of what was happening. She smiled at him, sighing softly. she began to look at the sky, cocking her head to the side softly. "Is that a cloud?" She asked pointing to the sky numbly. She had no idea what was happening, as she looked at the sky with a blank expression on her flawless face. Oh tonight would be fun...