randomplaces | Dark Angelverse: Washington DC: Lost and Not Caring

George stared around him. This was most definetly not home.

He frowned. He'd never seen a place like this... it looked like a Muggle city, except there was something off about it. Something was very, very wrong here.

He frowned, then winced. The crowds were many and his head hurt. He'd forgotten to eat again, and the stress of being cold, wet, and someplace he'd never even heard of before was getting to him quickly. He tried to moved to a wall, but ended up walking into somebody and hitting the ground, hard. He winced, then curled into a defensive ball, shaking before blacking out.

There was a slight pause, and a small, dark haired girl with blue eyes and a blue stripe on her lip appeared over at him, frowning and poking him absently. Her wild presense reflected her confusion and curiousity. She moved his robes around, then saw a gold seal on his shirt and pried it off, looking at the Weasley's Wizard Wheezes coat of arms before strolling away.

Laka stared at the pretty gold object, returning to Earnest and Canderous and showing her prize proudly, a smirk on her face.

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"Jus... wanna go home..." he groaned. shaking his head. "Ginny'll miss me...."

"Oh wow, it's got a home." Earnest acted like a complete jerk in his anger at the mess. "Looks like we don't get to keep it, hon. No big loss, since it's not even house broken."

George flinched, then reached for his wand automatically, stopping when he couldn't find it. "Hey... where's my wand?"

Earnest's first response was to hastily bite off a dirty comment and repent for it hastily, then he shrugged and left Laka to watch the mime while he went to get something to clean up the puddles of soup and blood.

Laka gave George the piflered wand, and the boy took it, glaring at her, not even noticing as the wand went off suddenly, only turning as a bolt hit the computer and promptly blew it up.

Laka snarled and lept the side, then turned to do battle, but stopped when she saw George staring at the computer, eyes huge.

"Oh... man...." he said, then looked down at his wand.

Earnest turned and stared with a shocked expression, then collapsed.

Laka ran over and grabbed him, looking scared and angry. George blanched, then quickly repaired the damage, even making the soup and blood stains vanish. "There... all fixed... I'm sorry, I didn't even know I could do that..."

Earnest was limp, out cold as his mind tried to hide from the destruction he'd seen.

Laka gently straightened him out and kissed his forehead, worried.

"Wake up," she murmured, eyes creased with panic as she patted his cheek.

"I... I'm sorry," George stared.

He sucked in a breath and frowned, then put his hands to his head and shook it.

"Broken," he muttered.

"Not broken anymore," she kissed his forehead.

"I fixed it. I got it working again... and the stains out too," George said softly. "I'm sorry."

Dark Angelverse: Washington DC: Lost and Not Caring

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