Panicking as you balanced on the common room couch, terribly afraid to touch the deadly floor. Who knows how long you have been stuck there?

“{{user}}, what are you doing? We have training to do,” Gaz’s voice suddenly filled the room, but before he could set a foot in the room you started yelling. “No!” Escaped you like a harpy scream.

“I ain’t caping when I say the floor is lava,” the seriousness in your voice was evident. “Bruv, stop yapping,” he answered confused and took one step into the room, big mistake.

Gaz’s entire shoe set ablaze, the floor was in fact made of invisible lava. “What in God’s name?!” He shouted and threw off his show.