Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction / Psych Fan Fiction ❯ Don't Drink The Skele-Gro ❯ 42. Standing Still ( Chapter 44 )

I'm counting down the chapters until the halfway point.

 

Crabbe and Goyle were advancing on him rapidly, flexing their bulging muscles in an effective attempt at intimidation. Shawn tried to will his feet to move, but they remained where they were. He had a fleeting thought of screaming for help, but he'd never live it down if he did. Besides, his vocal chords weren't capable of producing anything more than a few pitiful whimpers at the moment. He heard a small sound come from an alcove behind one of the suits of armor and knew that Gus would wait there so he could retrieve medical assistance when all this was over. He tried once more to move, adding more force than before, but his feet retained their positions. However, the rest of his body was capable of moving and he fell backwards, landing in an undignified heap on the floor. The Slytherin duo loomed over him and he gulped.

 

Think we can beat chapter 15's record of 8 reviews total from all three of the sites I post this story on?