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Baddie El above Eleazar's pov
"Abigale" the other me smiled. "Wonderful to see you again."
Abigale quickly glanced at where I was hiding before smiling at him. "You're late,"
"I'm a busy man," he held his hands up defensively. "But... you can safely let your father know. Everything is going according to plan."
He held his hand up towards the repository and suddenly the repository began to shrink until it was a hold able size. He grabbed it and watched it flow in his hands.
"Now what?" She asked.
"Now.. I hold on to this, and we kill Ava Sallow... er La Fey."
"And why are you killing your mother? Seems like you are just killing yourself."
The El chuckled as he tossed the repository between his hands. "Time travel is weird, I'll be fine."
But I wouldn't be. This Ava is directly my mother. I'd be gone, Anne, the twins, anyone who mum ever helped would be affected negatively.
"Why are you taking the repository though?" She asked him.
"In case that idiot of a goblin get down here faster then he should. You really think your father wants Ranrok of all people to have ancient magic."
Abigale sighed and looked at the repository, "she won't be easy to get too. Everyone is looking at her."
The Eleazar smirked at her as he cocked his head to the side, "leave that to me," He lifted the repository to get a better look.
I'm not sure what came over me but next thing I knew I appeared in front of him. He took a step back shocked as I quickly grabbed the repository from him.
"Hey!" He said as I quickly aparated away before he could do anything.
When I deaparated I looked around wildly to where I was. Hufflepuff common room again. I sighed a bit. He doesn't look like a hufflepuff so maybe I'm okay.
"Excuse me?" A quiet voice said behind me.
I peeked over my shoulder slowly.
"Are you a professor?" Little mum asked as she rubbed her eyes.
"Maintenance..." was the only word that could come into my brain.
"It's the first day of school. What already broken?"
The only other sound in the room was the various clocks ticking.
"....the... clocks,"
Ava eyed me suspiciously before looking at a near by grandfather clock. As she blinked and turned her head I quickly fired at the clock putting a crack in the glass.
"See?"
"Oh, I didn't recognize that earlier,"
"It's been a long day for you," I mentally smacked myself.
