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The semester goes on. The Patronuses - the three of them that exist - are useful for remote communications, though they're too conspicuous for chatting in class. And even Bella can send return messages. Feral gets mauled by the carnivorous thorn plant and is sent to Healer Song with a disturbing grin on his face, and tells Bella all about the properties of the plant in question. Sherlock produces no further prophecies, but gets excellent grades in everything, including Divination. Bella gets him to read tarot for her and he gravely informs her that she is fated to be the ruler of the world, before sweeping up the cards and allowing her laughter to be contagious.
Tony draws brooms with jet engines, and jets with tail-twigs. Bella learns about Crups and Grindylows and dragons and unicorns and hippogriffs and Puffskeins (these are handled in-class; she likes them until they try to lick her). Feral works on Animagery and Bella collaborates with Tony on a Transfiguration project for a change and Sherlock gets cornered by Artemis Burberry's cousin and sends him to the infirmary with superficial cuts, stuck-shut eyelids, and a distinct case of unconsciousness.
Bella attempts to invent a broom-based sport that doesn't involve anything exploding or a disproportionate amount of scoring being performed by a single team position, but it turns out she's very bad at catching and throwing balls even when she's in the air and she gives up. The JROC courts the twins and gets nowhere. Feral's fire problem diminishes enough that between that and fire-suppression from the elves he can use magic in the kitchen; he learns to make cheese souffle. It is delicious. Bella loses her hazel wand for a day and a half before it turns up and feels very smug about her backup idea; she finds the missing one under the ingredient cupboard in Potions.
Renée meets her at the exit from the wizarding hideaway of the Bay Cauldron, and she goes roadtripping to Phoenix for the first half of the summer.
Tony draws brooms with jet engines, and jets with tail-twigs. Bella learns about Crups and Grindylows and dragons and unicorns and hippogriffs and Puffskeins (these are handled in-class; she likes them until they try to lick her). Feral works on Animagery and Bella collaborates with Tony on a Transfiguration project for a change and Sherlock gets cornered by Artemis Burberry's cousin and sends him to the infirmary with superficial cuts, stuck-shut eyelids, and a distinct case of unconsciousness.
Bella attempts to invent a broom-based sport that doesn't involve anything exploding or a disproportionate amount of scoring being performed by a single team position, but it turns out she's very bad at catching and throwing balls even when she's in the air and she gives up. The JROC courts the twins and gets nowhere. Feral's fire problem diminishes enough that between that and fire-suppression from the elves he can use magic in the kitchen; he learns to make cheese souffle. It is delicious. Bella loses her hazel wand for a day and a half before it turns up and feels very smug about her backup idea; she finds the missing one under the ingredient cupboard in Potions.
Renée meets her at the exit from the wizarding hideaway of the Bay Cauldron, and she goes roadtripping to Phoenix for the first half of the summer.
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"Not recently recently, my mom got me some last month from the library sale though, why?"
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Eventually Feral's broom appears. It is of course immediately necessary that all four kids go on a broomflight. To test it out.
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It might be defective! It might be insufficiently fun. There is only one way to know for sure.
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"No kidding—"
She leans off her broom to grab Sherlock by the arm and haul him around.
"We should go home. Like, right now. C'mon, Sherry."
She leans off her broom to grab Sherlock by the arm and haul him around.
"We should go home. Like, right now. C'mon, Sherry."
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And then, from the trees under them, rises the thing that is wrong.
It is wearing a black cloak, and its hands look like they've died and half-rotted, and it is lifting itself into the air.
The wrongness becomes wronger. Bella's shivering, now.
It is wearing a black cloak, and its hands look like they've died and half-rotted, and it is lifting itself into the air.
The wrongness becomes wronger. Bella's shivering, now.
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Up, up, up climbs the Dementor. It could probably move faster. It seems to want to take its time.
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"Expecto Patronum," says Tony, in a very small voice.
She gets a blob of mist. It streaks quaveringly toward the Dementor.
She gets a blob of mist. It streaks quaveringly toward the Dementor.
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The Dementor bats it aside like it's a mosquito. Maybe as threatening as a bumblebee, even.
It continues to rise until it is level with the children, and it looks directly at Bella.
And Bella makes eye contact - such as it is, when the Dementor's face is the sucking void of eternal nothing.
And she knows exactly what she is staring at.
She is not ready it is not time yet she was going to fight it but from safety with help surrounded by books tools weapons when she was older smarter more competent more capable -
She is not ready -
No one has ever been ready, and when Death comes to the unready - they die.
Death does not play fair, and she is deliciously vulnerable, and she is not ready.
The books say that when you are close to a Dementor you cannot think of happy things.
Bella can think of happy things, twisted with the deep wrench of loss - they march across her thoughts - these are the possibilities that will be taken from her, these are the people she will never speak to again, these are the things she will never learn see do try gain taste share have be -
Because she is not ready, and Death found her anyway, in a black cloak and a face like the infinite void.
Bella falls.
It continues to rise until it is level with the children, and it looks directly at Bella.
And Bella makes eye contact - such as it is, when the Dementor's face is the sucking void of eternal nothing.
And she knows exactly what she is staring at.
She is not ready it is not time yet she was going to fight it but from safety with help surrounded by books tools weapons when she was older smarter more competent more capable -
She is not ready -
No one has ever been ready, and when Death comes to the unready - they die.
Death does not play fair, and she is deliciously vulnerable, and she is not ready.
The books say that when you are close to a Dementor you cannot think of happy things.
Bella can think of happy things, twisted with the deep wrench of loss - they march across her thoughts - these are the possibilities that will be taken from her, these are the people she will never speak to again, these are the things she will never learn see do try gain taste share have be -
Because she is not ready, and Death found her anyway, in a black cloak and a face like the infinite void.
Bella falls.