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(Downing Street, London: March, 2006)
Suddenly a Wolf Patronus appears, and tackles Margaret to the ground. Morgan grimaces, but turns to the shocked Muggles.
"Run." Morgan orders. The Muggles hurry and leave the room with Morgan behind them. As they leave Margaret is covered in electricity, and Morgan begins to shake, but focuses on getting the Muggles to safety.
"No, wait!" They stop as Harriet calls out.
"They're still in there! The emergency protocols! We need them!" She runs back in the direction of the cabinet room. Indra follows her, but they are quickly forced to change direction as Margaret comes their way.
She chases them. They run across a hallway, Rose closing the door behind them. Margaret simply leaps through it. The Muggles and Morgan arrive back in another room, shutting the door behind them. Margaret Slitheen is still chasing the Muggles and Morgan. The lift pings open, revealing the Doctor. Margaret roars at him, and he smiles and nods around at them all.
"Hello!" He speaks pleasantly. The doors shut again, distracting Margaret long enough for the Muggles and Morgan to slip away un-noticed.
(SCENE CHANGE)
The Muggles and Morgan find themselves in a room where all the doors are locked, a dead end.
"Hide!" Rose states. Rose heads for under the desk, as Indra and Harriet hide behind a screen. Morgan hides in a cupboard, hoping he won't be in trouble for using magic, even accidentally. It is silent until he hears Margaret enter.
"Oh, such fun! Little human children... where are you? Sweet little humeykins... come to me... let me kiss you better..." Morgan grimaces, reminded of Umbridge.
"I'd rather kiss a toad." Morgan mumbles.
"...kiss you with my big, green lips." Margaret hisses. Morgan sighs, wishing he could use magic freely.
"If only we didn't have to hide." He exclaims annoyed. The two Slitheen, Joseph and Asquith join Margaret.
"My brothers." Margaret greets.
"Happy hunting?" Joseph asks.
"It's wonderful. The more you prolong it, the more they stink." Margaret says boastfully.
"Sweat... and fear." Asquith identifies.
"I can smell an old girl... stale bird... brittle bones." Joseph describes Harriet.
"And ripe youngsters. All hormones and adrenaline. Fresh enough to bend before they snap." Margaret describes Indra, Rose, and Morgan. Margaret sweeps the curtain aside revealing Rose, who screams. Harriet jumps out from her hiding place with Indra. Morgan steps out of his own.
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