Dinah Laurel Lance (
serinusniger) wrote2013-04-25 10:16 pm
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Hogwarts AU: New York City
It's been days.
She doesn't know how many. But if must have been days. There's been food, there's been the occasional sleep.
Not enough of either.
Dinah has told them... she can't remember right now quite what she has told them, but it feels like she's told them everything. Like there's nothing in her lefty to tell them. She'd tell them more, if they asked her.
She gave up trying to escape a long time ago. She gave up hoping for a rescue not long after.
Now she's just waiting, and hoping it ends soon.
She doesn't know how many. But if must have been days. There's been food, there's been the occasional sleep.
Not enough of either.
Dinah has told them... she can't remember right now quite what she has told them, but it feels like she's told them everything. Like there's nothing in her lefty to tell them. She'd tell them more, if they asked her.
She gave up trying to escape a long time ago. She gave up hoping for a rescue not long after.
Now she's just waiting, and hoping it ends soon.
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"Didn't we already check this?" she asks. But she stays perfectly still, once her wand is back in her hand.
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"We weren't in a charm field last time," adds Mike from where he stands outside of the potential blast radius.
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Before she can finish, the footprint on the paper starts changing: expanding and morphing until it becomes an oval frame, in which the face of yet another red haired man appears.
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"Who's that guy?"
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"Fuck this. I'm serious. This is a whole fucking mess and I guarantee the world is going to pay for this.
"I don't know who the hell you are listening to this. But you'd better he twice as good as Trickshot says you are if you're going to get her out of this, okay?"
He looks over his shoulder furtively. "Look, they abandoned her, you get that? They sent her after the fucking F... well, they let her follow a lead that they knew would get her killed. I'm going to get you an address and stick it on this message, but you better get her out with as much noise and as much violence as you possibly can.
"Just get the Pretty Bird out, okay? Remem..."
He's about to say more, but the recording cuts off abruptly. From one corner, the paper starts to curl, blackening and glowing orange.
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"No no no nonononono!" Sadly no amount of Don's tinkering will get the paper stop burning and finish reciting the recording.
"Give it up, dude. We're not getting anymore out of that thing." Mike claps Casey on the shoulder. "You are now free to move about the cabin."
Leo has turned pale. He swallows hard.
They sent her after... and Pretty Bird replay over and over again in his mind. He shakes his head to clear it, and then starts issuing orders.
"Michaelangelo. Ward this place as strongly as you can. Outside too. I want this place harder to break into than the Salem Academy, and then some.
Raphael, you and Casey go with Mike. Find the best sightlines, and tell me where we're going to need to keep watch."
"Donatello. I want your ear to the Wireless. Have they figured out we're gone yet. Do they suspect we're here. And anything you can find out about local Tweakers who'd know anything about those parks."
"Renee..." It's clear that by this point Leo's resolve is tapped. Just utterly and completely tapped. Dinah's in trouble. Real trouble. Trouble with a name and a face Leo knows all too well. For a moment he just looks so utterly lost.
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"You're gonna be useless unless you get a recharge. No one's going anywhere without you, boss."
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It's not until Mike sidles over and places a hand on Leo's lower back and steers him towards the couch that he understands.
"it's okay bro, we got this," Mike whispers to Leo, as the taller boy does eventually sit. Mike then reaches into a pocket and produces a Flake bar. "Here, it'll help."
Mike pats his brother on the head before extending his arm to Renee.
"Did I ever tell you how I broke into the Salem Academy?" His smile could charm the pants of the Grey Lady herself.
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She turns her head away from Leo and leaves him to himself. Before they actually go out, she'll probably drop a sleep charm on him so he gets some rest, but right now they've got work to do.
"You do for defence, I'll go for stealth?"
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"That'll work, but...we're going to need to double up because there's a whole mess of wards these Foot guys have that'll cut the usual stuff up like wet tissue paper.
Seriously Renee, these guys are no joke."
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"Mike?"
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"...yeeaah?"
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"We're in trouble, aren't we?"
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"...yeah, we really kind of are."
The casting stops, and he turns to look towards her.
"You know, you...you don't have to do this. Right? I mean, this is...if you wanted out no one would judge you."
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And that's that, really.
"If I asked you to do something, would you say I was being morbid and tell me to shut the hell up?"
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"I'd do anything for you, you know that. Morbid or not. And well...I always reserve the right to tell you to shut the hell up."
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She takes a breath.
"You lie to my family, okay? Tell them you were my boyfriend and that we were the straightest of straight couples that ever didn't have sex because we're still just kids."
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"I promise. We were waiting for marriage. I swear."
Until it isn't.
"If I die? Will you tell them I'm really at seminary because I've decided to be a priest."
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Because his brothers will know.
"Yeah, I'll tell them that. The kids at school, too. I'm sure they'll believe that."
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Renee casts another spell, and steps back, tapping her wand against her teeth recklessly.
"Okay, you think we can do this Fidelius thing? Or too risky to try?"
She's read about it, but never tried it, and it's ridiculously advanced.
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"Honestly? Yes. Eventually. If we'd known about it a year ago when we started planning our return to New York? We'd be golden right now."
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Renee shakes her head, and decides that if she's going to die, it's not going to be because she exploded trying to do a spell that isn't even Hogwarts level. She adds another layer of obfuscation and figures that should do it.
She steps back, nudging her shoulder against Mike's.
"Now what?"
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