Title: The Magical Werewolf Pt 24

Disclaimer: Everything belongs to Laurell K. Hamilton, Jim Butcher, J.K. Rowling and The Berkley Publishing Company. Nothing belongs to me, this is just a parody for your entertainment. (I know this is short, but lost the real chapter 25 and had to redo it over again. So this chapter is not betaed)

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It took us a little over an hour to get to Jefferson County and another twenty minutes to get to Richard's ranch house. His house sat so far back in the woods, that you couldn't see it from the road do to all the trees. It was a one floor white house, with a flower bed that wound it's way around the house to disappear toward the back of the house. There were no other cars in the drive way, so I figured they must be in the garage. Anita shut off the engine and got out. I just sat there, something didn't feel right to me.

She glanced at me and said, "Are you coming or are you going to just sit there."

Glancing at her her, then back at the house, I finally got the courage to get out of the car. Unbuckling my seatbelt, I opened the passanger side door and slide out. That's when all hell broke lose. Out of no where came a black robed figure, with a ball of fire in their right hand. The person through it straight at me and I only had a few seconds to get out of it's way. I ducked down behind the car door just as glass splattered out over my head. Gun shots where going off from the other side and knew Anita was in defense mode. Apparently the robed figure wasn't phased by the bullets, for the next thing i know, the car door was ripped from it's hinges as it was thrown through the air. The unnamed person was a little closer than, I would have liked. There was only one thing for me to do and that was to retaliate with my own power. I cast a spell and threw it forward, catching the figure off guards, throwing them backwards through Richard's garage door. I stood up and looked to my left to nothing, Ms. Blake wasn't there.

I paniced and yelled, "Ms. Blake."

"I'm all right. What the hell was that?"she screeched.

Before I could answered, something hit me hard in the chest, throwing me off my feet. Pain shot through me and my body jerked a few times, before it went still. Anita yelled something and started shooting again, then everything went quite. Something happened to her and I couldn't do anything about it. A pair of black robes fell over me, turning my attention back to our unexpected guest. The person pulled back the hood and my face went white. The figure was female and no ordinary female, but Vesamis herself. She smiled at me and said, "Night Night, little Auror. We'll meet again in your dreams."

The last thing I heard before the world went dark was her hideous laughter echoing through the air.
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