The Witch and The Hunters

CHAPTER SIXTY-SIX

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"Why do you have that look on your face?" Dean asked, raising an eyebrow as they all stepped out of the floo and into the Cambridge apartment.

Once Kingsley had left, the three Winchesters had left to ready for the coming day, once they had packed up their belongings and ate their lunch, they floo'd back to America.

"Why didn't you tell me I missed your birthday?" She asked, turning to look at Sam.

"I'm sorry?" He questioned with a confused frown.

"Your birthday, it's May 2nd."

"And?"

"And I missed your birthday, by almost two weeks. Why didn't you tell me?"

"To be honest, I forgot," he shrugged. "We don't really celebrate birthdays and holidays. How did you even know?"

"I asked Bobby, since I realised I didn't know your birthdays. And as for this no celebrating birthdays or holidays, it no longer stands. We will be celebrating everything from now on, including Pancake Day."

"What?" The brothers asked, looking confused.

"Pancake Day, an entire day dedicated to eating pancakes, and there is not a chance in hell I'm missing out on pancakes because you don't celebrate holidays," she crossed her arms with a scowl, and their mouths twitched in amusement. "I'm still mad at you for not telling me it was your birthday. You're only twenty-five once, and so, I have a surprise for you." Her scowl turned into a smile. "Actually, it's for the both of you."

The brothers eyed each other as she grabbed them and dragged them down the corridor, stopping in front of one of the rooms they knew to be a bedroom.

"Open it," she stepped back and grinned.

"Why? We've already seen it, it's a bedroom decorated in black and white," Sam said.

"Just open it," her grin widened and she practically rocked on the balls of her feet. "Please, open it before I burst."

They both looked at her strangely, before sharing a look and Dean stepped forward, opening the door and pushing it open until it hit the wall behind it and they stepped inside. Hermione followed them into the room, her eyes sweeping the room as she hadn't seen the finished product, it had actually been a last minute decision before they left Bobby's the night before they left to England. She wasn't disappointed with the results.

The large room that had once been a bedroom was now even larger, thanks to the magical contractors she'd called in when they were in England. It was no longer a bedroom, but a library and armoury.

The black and white colour scheme had been changed to pale green and brown, with the walls being pale green, with brown, white and silver accents and the furniture in the room being a dark brown. There were no windows in the room and large bookcases lined three of the walls and they were filled beyond capacity with the help of magic, allowing them to hold more than should've been possible and each book was relevant to their hunting.

There was a large wooden table in the room with four chairs surrounding it, a couch and matching arm chair sat in the centre of the room with a coffee table in the centre of them. A door sat on the wall behind the entrance door and it led to a storage room filled with salt and pre-drawn demon traps, which Hermione could easily place in their motel rooms or when they set traps, saving them time demon proofing their rooms.

"What is this?" Sam questioned, his eyes sweeping the bookcases.

She grinned. "This is your Hunter's Library." They blinked at her. "This is our home base, at least temporarily," she said, and whilst Dean stared at her, Sam looked confused by her words, seeing as he didn't know about Hermione's and Dean's plans to have a house built.