Max: *comes in wearing knee length royal blue pleated dress with silver in the pleats, a cast on her right leg, a cast on her left arm, and a black and silver mask on her face, using crutches.* Is it too late to join the party? I fear I am more than fashionably late.
*A few moments ago......*
Max: picks up paper, stuffs it in her pocket.* Never. Expelliarmus! *attacks DE*
Death Eater: *keeps wand, laughs* If it's a fight you want, it's a fight you get! Expelliarmus! Crucio!
Max: *dodges spells* The DE! The Death Eaters are here!
Max: Stupefy! *fires spell*
Death Eater: Are you actually trying to defend yourself? Crucio!
Max: *throws up left arm to protect her face* *arm breaks* Aaaaaagh! Reducto! *spell hits shelf behind DE, which topples over*
Death Eater: *laughs* Missed! You'll have to do better than that! Crucio! *spell breaks Max's right leg intentionally*
Max: *topples over, sprawls over floor* Aaaaaaaaaaaagh!
Death Eater: *bends down* I expect you're in a lot of pain right now. You must wish you were quicker, eh? Or perhaps smarter. *laughs*
Max: Oh, I've just been waiting for the right moment to wipe that smug look off your face. STUPEFY!!!! *points wand right in DE's face*
Death Eater: *goes flying*
Max: *passes out*
*Presently*
Max: Are you all okay? You're looking at me funny. Oh, the injuries? Well, I suspect I won't be allowed to play in Ravenclaw's next game, which will be letting Adam and Mel down, but hey. What can you do?