Magic in the Air

Chapter Seven The New Prophecy

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It's gonna be big and important so don't be half asleep when reading this.
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(Jen's POV)
I wipe the extra blood off my wrist and wrap it in paper towel. Stupid blood magic! This is why we don't make new weapons for the so called savior! I was trying to make Tori a shadow bow as a "don't screw up while saving the world" present.

I grab an arrow carved from a clone of a bone (Which also used blood magic to make) and shoot it straight at the first target. It hits, then goes straight through the third ring to the other side, turns, and hits the second target, sticking into the exact center.

I gently place the black bow in a bright pink box and tie a black ribbon around it.

I flop down on my bed, immediately thinking of what was directly underneath me. My prophecy room. I haven't needed to use it in nearly four years. That's a good thing though. Whenever there's a prophecy, it means something bad is going to happen.

I close my eyes and wait for the familiar slam of the back door in the kitchen, just next to my room.

I hear a huge crash. "I DIDN'T DO IT!" Tori yells, snapping me awake. I run out into the kitchen.

"You yelled that loudly," I start, getting a little angry. "Because you knocked over a chair?!"

"Maybe..." Tori mumbles and Sean laughs. Her gaze falls to my blood soaked wrist. "Oh god Jen, what happened?" She asks, obviously freaking out because of the blood.

Fun fact about Tori, she hates blood. She has only told me, she doesn't like showing fears. She calls it weakness.

"It's nothing." I say, grabbing a new paper towel. She sees the giant gash on my wrist and her face goes white. I quickly wrap it back up and press a piece of bright blue duct tape over the top. I rest my hands behind my back and the color rushes back onto her face . "I made you something though." I say suddenly remembering the bright pink box on my bed. "I'll be right back."

I slip into my room and grab the box. Tori looks cheery and bright once she's sees that it's pink.

"PINK!!!" She yells, as Sean covers his ears. She pulls of the ribbon and looks at the black bow with a pure silver string and pink handle. "Oh my god, Jen what did you do?" She asks, her eyes nearly popping out of her head. "It's beautiful!" She glances at my wrist and the bow. "Is this blood magic?" She asks looking at me with eyes that only Sean and Chrystal can seem to be able to pull emotions out of.

I mumble a response that not even I understand.

"You cannot go losing three pints of blood every time someone has to save the world!"

"So what I'm hearing is you don't want the bow?"

She hugs the bow close to her chest. "My bow." She whispers evilly. I roll my eyes and head towards the back door.

"Shall we go try it out?" I ask, opening the door and bowing like those shmancy door guys in big shmancy hotels.

Tori walks out with an unusual bounce in her step. I whip out my wand and flick it while muttering, "arlekisee!" (Ar-lee-kee-see) and six bright red and white targets appear.

Tori slides an arrow into place, and with flawless accuracy, let's the arrow fly, hitting two of the targets in the exact center.

I look at Sean. He looks absolutely terrified. I laugh. "Wow! I knew you were working on aim with Chrystal, but now even she's that good. Tori tucks a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
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Wizarding lessons
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I walk into the kitchen holding a pile of small, long, boxes. "I assume you've at least seen Harry Potter." I say, setting the boxes on the table.