-Immer Ende-

-Chapter✦Fifteen-

✧DETENTION?!✧

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Upon entering the Ravenclaw common room, he had gone directly off towards his sister's corner. She was curled up with Sterling in her lap, and he huffed when sitting in the one opposite of her.

"Everything alright?"
"No. Potter found out about our Uncle." It hadn't Imara long to piece together how that would possibly go, and she pushed aside her current read. "Do you have the map?"

"No, Cara had it last. I've already checked the usual four spots...And I have detention with Snape for the next three days." Now that earned a risen brow and a smirk. "Scare the bloke, did you?"

"Of course! I had to! He was right out of line. It's not our fault he's completely clueless about everything. He should be asking questions not pointing fingers."
"I agree Rom, but he has raised by muggles. That would be difficult for anyone without magical guidance. Fred said he hadn't known about Sirius Black until two weeks before the start of term." It hadn't made any sense, Sirius had escaped at the beginning of the summer, and he had only learned because of his act of running away.

Clearly his knowledge of the wizarding world—Or lack there of, was causing much more harm than good.

Leaving incidences like this to turn catastrophic.

"Merlin...It's hardly been a few weeks since the two ended up in the infirmary." Imara reminded her brother, and the fellow had gritted his teeth. That would've made a compelling addition.

"Yeah well, in his mind they aren't friends as of now." Imara had picked up her little critter and held him close. "That's alright, she doesn't need to be bothered with a crush anyway," Imara claimed and Romulus groaned.

Having almost forgotten about that portion of it all.

"I'll find her, no worries."
"And my three-day detention? Mother's going to be ecstatic."
"And father's going to be crying tears of joy, if anything...I kind of like hearing that you have our back." She said, placing a polite kiss on her brother's cheek before she found herself off and away from the Ravenclaw common room.

And funny enough, she hadn't gone that far without the twins coming to join her mission.

"And where might we be going?"
"I'd say Fred, she looks much scarier now then—"

She stopped and glared at either of them. "Potter made my sister cry." She deemed and while George had sucked in a breath, Fred had looked widely conflicted.

His loyalty to a member of his house was waining thin, but then he knew Cara outright—Her fancyment to Potter on top of that—The girl wouldn't hurt anyone.

"We'll have a talk with him."
"Don't bother, once he realizes what else my family was up to, we'll all be getting a screaming at. Honestly, it was bad enough Cara was getting ready to head to Ilvermorny." Imara claimed, picking up her pace back to her first elected hiding spot that Cara might hideaway at.

"Why on earth would she be doing that, Hogwarts is—"
"Because we heard wonderful stories about both our uncles and everything's been tainted and warped. My sister is very sensitive and I have half the mind on cursing Potter myself." She bustled towards Fred's approach and he glanced toward's George.

"Shame we gave up our map to Potter, I'll go—I'll go look this way." He stuttered before taking a direct detour from once they came, and when Imara's eyes had connected back to Fred's she huffed.