A/N: Okay, after much delay I bring you the next installment of my story that had been getting many reviews.

It's a short chapter that I wrote a half hour after I woke up, but I figured it was better than nothing.

Enchanted Mind of the Blackbird

Chapter Thirteen:

The Beginning of Their Problems

Pt. III

After a good hour of looking through every spell book she owned she had finally found the spell she needed. She put a bookmark on the page although she didn't close it and went to get some ingredients, blue sand and her candles. She made a circle with both of them and placed the mirror in the center. She muttered the incantation and the entire room was engulfed in a brief, but bright white light. Smiling to herself because she thought it was over she went to cross the circle to get the mirror, but as she did so her bedroom door opened again and closed with a slam. Raven didn't have to turn around to know who it was.

"No one should be in my room." She said darkly, still not turning around. "And you've entered it twice tonight without invitation." She turned around to the boy wonder, eyes and hands glowing, trying to threaten him. It didn't work. He simply kept walking to her with a determined look on his face. Mentally apologizing for what she was about to do, she started saying her incantation. "Azarath Metrion Zin-"

Beast Boy ran up to the door and flung it open. Sure enough there was a portal behind it. He had a brief moment when he threw his hands up in the air and did a victory dance but stopped abruptly and looked back down the path of which he came. He found the door, but should he go back and try to fix the mess he had created?

"Don't be stupid..." He mumbled to himself, and that alone was reason enough for getting the hell out of the Goth girl's head. He'd been talking to himself the entire trip. "...And it would be like walking into your own grave. You're too young and way too good-looking for death." He nodded and turned back to the whirling black and purple vortex. Raven was obviously the better choice for fixing the mess, so... why wasn't he leaving? Oh. Because Raven would probably kill him anyway, so he was looking at death... or death. Okay he was over exaggerating. Raven wouldn't kill him... just hurt him a little... a lot... he'd probably end up in the hospital... with maybe a few dozen broken bones but that would be okay... painful... but there was a lot of bones in his body... but it would still be really painful... so why was he now walking into the vortex?

Raven never got to finish her incantation because Robin stopped her by crashing his lips against hers. Now, for the second time in one day they were feverishly making out. But Raven had long ago stopped caring. The mirror, Beast Boy, sleep... none of it became important and therefore it was all forgotten. All that was there was her and Robin and a little heated lust. They were so into the make out session that neither noticed the bright light that filled the room as Raven's back hit the wall.

"What... the... hell?"

Robin and Raven pulled apart from each other as if they had received an electrical shock and looked for the source of the voice, though they really didn't have to look hard. A teenager that had green skin and pointy ears was really hard to miss in a room that was done in mostly purples, blues and blacks. And the fact he was standing in the middle of a candle lit circle helped make him stand out.

All three teenagers were rooted to the spot where they stood, mouths open and an expression of shock clearly visible on their faces. Beast Boy was the first to move. He closed his mouth and carefully stepped over the candles, and then proceeded to storm out of the room without so much as an apology, or question.

But just when things couldn't get worse for the Goth girl as Beast Boy went to the door, they saw he didn't have to open it; Starfire was already standing in the doorway looking just as shocked as the rest of them, but hurt was quickly overriding the shock.

And that was when Raven knew there would be no getting out of the argument that would occur in any second.

A/N: Review and let me know how disappointed you are that this chapter took way to long to post (But I was really busy and it's summer... come on...), or how happy you are that I didn't give up on it. (Like I was planning to.) Or about how you're not either of those things.