Worlds Collide (crossover fanfiction)

Chapter 12

Alice snuck in through the chaos, and she watched cautiously at the vials of green liquid sloshing in the shadowhunter's hands. She knew that Thea was involved now, since Thea loved her greek fires. She ran up the stairs, where she found Tom, writhing in pain on the floor. He was the General, he never felt pain, yet here she found him in that current situation. Alice groaned. It must have been the partner's fault. She ran up into the library, where she found Jensen in a similar position. Dragging Tom in, she ripped of Jensen's gags and untied him. "Get us out of here, wizard boy."

Tristan grabbed an especially heavy book off the shelf, smacking his girlfriend on the head. Wren went unconscious, and Tristan felt a hint of guilt. Squashing it, he walked away from the bookshelves. Upon spotting the intruders, he quietly summoned Jensen's wand to him, retreating back into the bookshelves, Wren hovering above the floor to reduce noise. He took a deep breath and snapped the Hufflepuff's wand.

Jensen rummaged through his pockets, his movements frantic. "What the hell? I can't find my wand. I can't apparate without a wand." He glared at Alice. "By the way, I already splinched."

Alice groaned. "You wizards are useless." Using her bladed arms, she sliced through the window, before whistling. A pegasus came flying by, a bridle around its mouth, and it was clear that it was in pain, but she smiled. "Idiot wizard, get Tom on! Meet back at your place. I hope the dark haired brat didn't reach that far into your pathetic little mind."

Alistair shot random spells out of his wand. "Avis!" Birds attacked the nearest shadowhunter. "Anteoculatia!" A vampire screeched as they sprouted antlers.

"QUIT THE RANDOMNESS!" Kia screamed. There was bird flying after her, and she had to use a shadow to shoot it out of the air. Her braid was untied, leaving her black hair tumbling down her back in waves. She glared at Alistair, and he couldn't resist laughing. She sent a shadow fist to mess up his hair.

Thea groaned. "You two are terribly annoying. But there are somethings I would like to ask your Headmistress Mcgonagall. Would you be so kind and offer us a private tour through your place?"

Kylie scratched her head. "Who who what what now?"

"It is none of your concern, Kylie. Perhaps you should find someway to contain Wren, and try to free her from his sway. Think of it as an exorcism. Tristan, we might need you there." Thea said.

Tristan gaped. "I know Kylie is good at fighting and all, but I don't want to leave Wren alone."

Alistair shook his head. "With you and Prof Mcgonagall ganging up on me, I have no idea how I'm going to deal with it all."

It was Kia's turn to laugh at Alistair. "Well too bad for you, because I'll be ganging up on you too."

Alistair glared. "Hell no you won't. I'm dragging you to Ollivander's to get a wand." He smiled cheekily. "I wonder what wand you'll get. I'm guessing black walnut with a phoenix core." He added "Ollivander taught me how to figure out wand types."

Tristan shook his head. "Be mature, Alistair. I learned that the hard way- I'm 117." He had done a lot of stupid things in his youth that he regretted now.

Thea scoffed. "Tell that to Magnus. I guess Kia will be introduced as a half-blood who did not seem to get her invitation to Hogwarts or Ilvermorny, and that since you two were friends, you invited her to see Hogwarts and let her figure out if she wanted to join. I'll be a graduate from Ilvermorny, wanting to visit our sister school." Thea smiled.

Alistair snorted, shaking his head. "Last time I checked, you were 15, Thea. Trust me, you look nothing like a graduate from Ilvermorny." Sure, she had the maturity, but maybe not the skills. Honestly, even Alistair himself didn't act as old as he should.

Thea glared at him. "Goddess of Time, remember?" She breathed, and let herself age to her 18 year old self. "Happy?"

Alistair rolled his eyes. "Yeah, yeah, whatever. I could be Dumbledore if I wanted to." He often wished he were a metamorphmagus... He would have to settle for being an unregistered animagus, but that was only if he could steal a mandrake leaf from Slughorn's potions supplies. And if he could keep it in his mouth for a month, without spitting it out due to the terrible taste therefore inability to enjoy food.

Kia frowned. "Dumble-who?"

"Dumbledore, one of the greatest wizards to ever live. Now peacefully dead." Thea crossed her arms. "And you don't need a mandrake leaf. You're a friggin child of Hecate. You can control the mist."

Kia rolled her eyes. "Puh-lease. Who calls their kid Dumbledore?"

Alistair attempted to fix his hair. "I may be able to control the mist to make myself look like a tiger or something, but last time I checked I can't actually turn into one."

"Works the same. Your sister, Lou Ellen? She has, I mean had, some amazing inventions. One was called the pig ball, which released white powder that turned people into pigs. Like, actual pigs, not mist-illusions. So you can. Plus, his name isn't Dumbledore, that's his last name. His name is Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore. Makes my name seem short." Thea grinned. "Come on. You two go to Diagon Alley, I'll go to Hogwarts. Have fun!" Thea teleported herself into the Forbidden Forest, before running towards the school grounds. She was tired, well, only slightly fatigued, from the battle previously, and didn't want to run into any trouble. Quickly changing her clothes from her usual combat gear into a robes, she walked towards the Great Hall.

Alistair stuck out his arm in that way royals do, and surprisingly, he didn't fail. He had his wand in his other hand, ready to apparate away. He glanced at Kia. "Shall we?" He took a second to admire her in her current wild and unruly state.

Kia laughed, placing her hand on his arm. Hopeful emerald eyes met twinkling dark blue ones. "We shall." They apparated away smoothly, appearing in Ollivander's shop.