Nico/Draco

Two

Nico

This was a weird one. Out of all of the quests I could have been sent on, it had to be one at a school, with wizards none the less. I would have said no, but of course I had laughed when Hecate told me about a wizard school, so now my life was relying on my completion of the quest. Great.

It was pretty straight forward, I had to pose as an auror, or the British version of a hunter. Yeah I watch supernatural, destiel for life! Anyway, during the summer there have been a total of 24 attacks on the school from random monsters from the woods and I was sent to try and defend the grounds and insure the students safety.

It wasn't all bad though, Hecate had hazel teach me how to control the mist so it would look like I could do magic, so there wasn't much learning involved. Anyway, I was packed and ready to go, though guess what I forgot? Time lines. Great, I was late. Extremely late. As you can tell the fates are not in my favor today, nor have they ever been. Even after a memory of being told not to do exactly this flashed rather painfully through my head, dam gods, I shouldered my backpack and melted into the shadows.

It felt as it normally would, cold, dark, a defining science which was often broken by hideous screams of terror and anger. Man I hate doing this. But I managed, up until I was about to land. That felt like being hit by a bus which hurt and knocked the wind out of me. I ended up materializing five feet above a polished wooden floor landing rather painfully with my foot bending to the side. I groaned standing up with wobbly legs trying to regain breath when I found myself standing with a stick, sorry, wand, being pointed right between my eyes. "I- I need to talk to- to dumbledoor" I choked out before my knees gave out on me. I hit the ground rather hard clutching my head in a weak attempt to say conscious. I failed.