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Will your OC be able to get into the room of requirement?

Ainsley stood at the wall. This is where she had gone so many times before. She walked in front of the wall three times. The door appeared and Ainsley stepped inside.
The small room was filled with floor to ceiling bookshelves. Every single shelf was filled with Muggle books. She put Alice in Wonderland back and she grabbed The Wind in the Willows. She walked out of the room and went to the Great Hall for breakfast.

Angeline stood pacing in front of the room, with Marigold and Ever. “What would their word or phrase be?” She asked the other two.

Ever walked up to the wall outside the Room of Requirement. Reveal the people inside, she thought as she paced. I need to see the room.

Think, think, think, Angeline told herself. What would a group of stinkbugs make a passcode?

Marigold followed. Show us anyone inside, she thought desperately.

"I need to see the room," Ever said out loud. "That's vague enough, isn't it? And if they haven't been inside, then we'll just see the Room of Hidden Things."

“Yeah,” Angeline said, “I think that’s good. Who wants to do the honors?”

Marigold laughed nervously. "You guys can," She took out her wand, preparing herself.

“Um, no thanks. Can you do it, Ever?” Angeline asked

Show us the room, Ever thought, over and over as she paced in front of the wall. Show us the room. A door appeared. Ever gripped her wand, pointing it out.

Angeline gasped. Holding on to Marigold and Ever tightly, she reached for the door. “Ok, let’s do this,” she took a deep breath.

The door creaked open.

Ever led the way in, holding her wand out."Lumos," she said, her wand lighting. "Homenum Revelio!" she cried, pointing into the room.

Marigold stood taller and held her breath. She scanned the room for anything moving and exhaled. "I don't see anything."

Breathing out a sigh of relief, Angeline suddenly realized how nervous she had been. Lighting her wand, she entered farther into the room and started searching.

"Revelio," Ever said, casting her wand around the room.

"Maybe no one's in here," Marigold whispered. Then, as if on cue, she heard rustling in one of the corners. She gasped. "Over there!"

Angeline started towards the corner, with Marigold and Ever on her heels. “Incarcerous!” She cried, as thick cords came flying out of her wand, wrapping themselves around an invisible body. Suddenly, the invisible person was on her, tackling her to the ground. She shrieked in pain. “Marigold, Ever, help!”

"Petrificus Totalus!" Ever shouted, swiveling her wand toward the corner.

Angeline kicked the stranger in the shin, as he yelped in pain. She struggled out of his grasp, then shouted, “Revelio!”

"Silencio!" Ever said, pointing at the stranger. "Stupefy!" He was knocked unconscious, still bound. "Relashio," she said, undoing the ropes. "Checck for a tattoo," she ordered, rolling up his pant leg.

Marigold growled. "Expelliarmus! Just in case." She scanned his leg for a tattoo.

"He is unconscious," Ever pointed out, checking the other ankle.

Marigold shrugged. "Still. But are you okay, Angeline?!"

Ever scowled, seeing the tattoo on his ankle. "We caught one," she announced.

Marigold shook her head in disgust. "Gross." She looked at his face. "He looks familiar. Wait, was he the janitor?"

Angeline groaned and blanched. “I’m fine,” she said. Then she passed out.

"Rennervate!" Ever said, pointing her wand at Angeline. "You okay?"

"We need to get some help!" Marigold exclaimed.

She glanced up at Ever. “Yeah, just got a little beat up. It’s not so bad.” She tried to stand them winced as her leg buckled. A line of blood streamed down her leg. “I think I broke my leg. That’s it though, I’ll be fine. I just have to go see a nurse to heal it.”

“And maybe I bumped my head. I feel a bit dizzy,” she added.

Marigold frowned. "There isn't a nurse, though..."

"Ferula!" Ever said, splinting and binding Angeline's leg. "You can probably stand on it, but you'll have to get healed later."

“I know,” Angeline said unhappily, “I hope I won’t have to heal this like a muggle. That would be terrible! And I wouldn’t get to chase down any more stinkbugs with you guys. If anything, this guy has made me want to find them even more.”

"Someone can help you," Marigold said quickly. "But for now, after handing in the Stinkbug, we should call it a night."

"Why don't we bring this guy to Professor Stramble first? She probably knows some healing magic too," Ever suggested. "She'd be in her office at this time of night."

Marigold nodded. "Do you want me to levitate him this time?" she asked.

"Sure," Ever nodded.

With a wave of her wand, Angeline summoned some crutches and stood up. She felt woozy, but she would live. “I’ll come too,” she said. “But then I think we should call it a night for sure.”

"Okay," Marigold held out her wand. "Wingardium Leviosa!" The intruder levitated with them. "He does look like the janitor, though."

“He really does!” Angeline agreed. Hopping slowly on her crutches, she made towards the door.

“Wait,” Angeline said, “There’s one thing I don’t get. Why would only ONE stinkbug be hiding in the room of requirement? What’s the point of there’s no one to discuss with?” Her forehead scrunched up in confusion.

“Ah, but you’re right, Angeline Vector,” a voice sneered from behind them, “Why would there be only one of us?”

Angeline whirled around.

"Stupefy!" Ever exclaimed, whirling her wand on the voice. "Expelliarmus!"

“Incarcerous!” Angeline shouted!

But, they were too late. As the girls fired spells at the intruder, he managed to disarm all three of them.

Luckily, he was wrapped up with ropes and disarmed.

Angeline hurried over to the corner and retrieved her wand, as fast as one could on crutches.

Marigold gasped as she realized there were more. She pulled out her wand, pointed it at one of them, and yelled, "Titillando!" The witch she had hit fell to the floor, laughing hysterically.

Ever retrieved her wand, turning back to the man. "Petrificus Totalus," she said.

"So predictable," said a woman in the shadows. "You use all the same spells."

“Stupify!” Angeline cried at the on comers. At one point, she got knocked off her crutches and on the floor, where someone took the opportunity to kick her in she shins, hard. Blood streamed from the already blossoming bruise.

"Immobulus!" Ever yelled, swinging her wand at large. She froze all four od their attackers. "Impedimenta! Honestly, isn't it a bit unfair to have four on three, wuth one wounded?" she snapped at the frozen Stinkbugs. "Incacerous!" They were bound together tightly.

"Angeline!" Marigold screamed. She ran over to her and pointed her wand in someone's direction. "Stupefy!"

“I’m okay,” Angeline said weakly. She fired another spell at a person in the shadows. Suddenly she screamed, “Marigold, behind you!”