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MHA179- Tiger

The energy started building, Pulse Shred kicking in first. The air around my arm shimmered as kinetic force layered over muscle and bone.

The air turned heavy.

Toru took a step back. "Uh, is it just me, or does this feel…"

"Lik...

HP471- Engagement

The next day at Longbottom Manor, the mood was lighter but no less grand. The sprawling hall had fewer guests than the Potter Yule, yet somehow the event felt bigger. Neville and Fleur’s engagement had drawn together an interesting sorts of peop...

CASS31- Tax Write-Offs

The four were crossing a lake. Not just any lake. Wide, still, silver-dark in the illusion's low light… looked suspiciously like the Great Lake, minus the squid. Mist clung to the surface, curling around the boat, hiding everything past the edge...

CASS30- Founders

Cassian woke up with someone's hair in his mouth and a cramp in his lower back that made him regret all life choices, including the one that involved falling asleep in his colleague's arms on a couch not designed for overnight use. Bathsheda had s...

CASS29- Soooo…

Cassian didn't dive in like the rest. He started slow, as if Hogwarts were a buffet with a wellness consultant. Bit of veg first, steamed and healthy, fibre, thank you very much. Followed by a decent portion of protein, roast lamb, a slice of chic...

CASS28- New Professor

They left in silence. The door clicked shut behind them.

Cassian waited until they were two corridors down before he spoke.

"So. Magical contraception wards."

Bathsheda didn't look at him. "Yes."

"Hogwarts is full of surpri...

CASS27- Magical Contraception

New year started soon enough. Cassian made the tactical decision not to repeat last year's little humiliation tour, and Bathsheda, saint that she apparently was, offered to side-along Apparate him straight to Hogsmeade. Saved him the joy of anothe...

CASS26- Mind Magic

Rest of the summer passed in a slow, predictable crawl.

Cassian kept to himself. He did the polite thing... turned up to breakfast, nodded at the right relatives, spooned marmalade onto toast like he wasn't planning to throw himself into a c...

CASS25- Brand

Bathsheda just held onto him and they landed a few metres from Rosier Manor's outer gates, just shy of the wards.

Cassian cleared his throat. "Well. Back to the ancestral snake pit."

Bathsheda raised an eyebrow. "Want me to walk you to...

CASS24- Fjords

Fjords sliced through rock like someone had taken a giant butter knife to the earth. Villages clung to the cliffs, all red roofs and silent windows, like they just missed a Viking raid by a few centuries.

Cassian pressed a palm to the glass,...

CASS23- Brain Drills

They passed a cluster of researchers, all doing a poor job of pretending not to watch. The Ministry tent had the charm of a dentist's waiting room... cold lamplight, joyless chairs, a little desk pushed into the corner. A heating charm rattled fai...

CASS22- Almost A Proper One

After the Norwegian researchers did a swift head count and confirmed no one else was trapped inside, they cordoned off the dig and sent a Patronus straight to Oslo. Ministry boots were already on their way. Cassian and Bathsheda hung back, letting...

MHA178- Show It!

I plucked the kitten off my bed. She let out a tiny squeak but didn’t fight it, curling into my hand like she owned the place already. Eri was half inside my bag by now, pulling things out like she was looking for treasure. The way my hoodie lan...

CASS21- Collapse

Halfway down, Cassian stopped. The hum was louder now. He tilted his head, straining to catch… something. Words, maybe. A whisper. Barely there. Or just the wind being dramatic again. 

He risked a glance behind. Bathsheda stood silent...

CASS20- Ancient Cave

The Portkey, a battered suitcase scarred from years of abuse, lurched violently, yanking them forward. A heartbeat later, Cassian's boots slammed onto solid ground, the sharp, frigid air of Norway biting at his face. Bathsheda landed gracefully, a...

CASS19- Family

Yohen Tanner didn't have a grown granddaughter helping him around the shop yet. Lorielle was probably a toddler right now… maybe not even walking. Cassian shouldn't have known that name. Worse, he shouldn't have said it.

Cassian's stomach ...

CASS18- Bloody Historians

Year ended, and Cassian returned to Rosier Manor. He took the train from Hogsmeade with the students, not because he had to, but because Apparating was beyond him, and calling a house-elf just to fetch him home was too much effort. Besides, he lik...

CASS17- Curse

Sitting in the Great Hall for the End of Year feast, Cassian looked up at the green banners stretched across the ceiling. Slytherin had taken both the House Cup and the Quidditch Cup, their table loud with celebration. The other houses bore it wit...

CASS16- Surviving the Year

The rest of the year passed in a blur. Cassian went through the curriculum, covering everything from the first-year spells to subjects that weren't technically his responsibility… but if Snape got to terrify students in Potions, Cassian saw no i...

CASS15- Bathsheda Babbling

Days passed in much the same way. Classes, paperwork, the occasional meeting where Snape glared at him like he was some particularly stubborn bit of dirt that wouldn't scrub off. Cassian kept his lessons lively with illusions and demonstrations, a...

HP470- Cocoon

They sent spell after spell, one barrage following the next. Red, blue, and golden streaks of magic shot across the room, lighting up the air like fireworks. But Harry moved like he grown an extra set of eyes... behind his head, under his feet, ev...

CASS14- Aromic Bomb

Walking through the halls of Hogwarts, Cassian spotted a familiar figure ahead. Professor Quirinus Quirrell, the Muggle Studies professor, was heading in the same direction, a stack of books levitating beside him.

Cassian had been meaning to...

MHA177- Home

Winter passed, spring rolled in, and just like that, our time at the agency was up. Months of chaos, patrols, late-night bullshit, and Mirko turning every alley into her personal bedroom, and now we were heading back to school.

The night bef...

CASS13- Selena Rosier

Cassian pulled a rough chunk of stone from his desk, placing it in front of him. Then, from his robes, he produced a small knife. Without warning, he stabbed the blade into the rock. A sharp crack echoed through the room as dust scattered from the...

CASS12- Softening Charm

Don’t be frightened, I won’t spam teaching chapters nor avoid them altogether. In my humble opinion, I balanced them pretty well. The first two years won’t take too many chapters either, but they will still show some of the important...