A/N: Hey fokes, sorry it took so long to get this chapter posted, but my fall semester just started, and it tends to take up alot of my free time. Add in the writing assignments my class asks for and it's hard to keep track of all my ideas. Oh well, I'll try and get them out more often, especialy if fans ask for them. Remember, if you have any ideas for me, let me know and I'll see if I can use them!
Alright, On with the story!
"This is your class room?" Harry asked, glancing around the empty sphere of the danger room.
"Only for classes too dangerous to hold outside." Logan answered as he watched his young charge. The boy didn't look like much of a fighter…
"What kind of class would be too dangerous to hold outside?" Images of a certain hippogriff flashed through his mind.
Logan grinned "Let's just call it survival training."
Behind him Rain stifled a laugh. She'd seen Logan's idea of survival training, and it took the professor a week, and a large bribe of chocolate to get her to go back to the danger room.
Harry gave her a concerned look before nodding. "Alright, what do I do?"
"Well that weird friend of yours, the planes hopper guy, he programmed some scenarios for you to practice on." His grin grew as the young boy paled. "He said that everything reacts the way you'd expect it to. He also mentioned that, while you won't be killed by anything, you will get knocked out cold, should you take a killing blow…Oh and he said to let Masters use you as a makeup dummy if you don't measure up."
Said girl giggled, causing Harry to glare. "When do I start?" He'd show her!
"Right now" Logan grabbed Rain's arm and dragged her into the observation room, the silver room sealed shut behind them.
"Alright…What's first…." Harry muttered, as he pulled out his wands. "Wait….Why did that gormless fool give me two?" He held them up and examined the unfamiliar wood. Suddenly a horrendous stench assaulted his nose. The young teen recoiled in horror, looking up to see a mountain troll…A very LARGE mountain troll, almost fifteen feet taller than it should have been…And it was wielding a large metal cannon like a twig.
"Oh bloody hell! Artanis you wanker!" He shouted, diving away as the metal weapon slammed to the ground.
"He's really good at running away." Rain muttered as she watched her roommate avoid getting stepped on.
"Yes he is…But I expected more. That Artanis bub said he was supposed to be a decent fighter, said he'd been fighting most of his life." Logan replied, his disappointment obvious to the young girl.
"Maybe he was exaggerating?" She answered. She managed to keep a grin off her face. After all the crap those bastards had put her through the day before, it was good to see them get taken down a few pegs. "Potter sure doesn't look like a great hero to…"
An explosion drew their attention back to the fight, only to find a room full of smoke. As the room quickly filtered it from the air, they were treated to the sight of an angry Harry Potter screaming at a giant headless corpse.
"Bloody bastard! That damn troll was way too big, and definitely too strong to be real! Artanis must've screwed it up, probably on purpose; just because he could." Angrily he kicked the dead beast before turning away. He glanced around before lifting his wands back up, looking them over like a jeweler inspecting a wedding ring. "Alright, so I can cast the same spell from both wands, at the same time…" One reducto hadn't even scratched the behemoth, but two, directly to the head, had brought it down flat.
"~ It's been so long since I could feed! ~" a hissing voice said behind him. His eyes widened as he turned, to face a solid wall of dark snake skin. His eyes slowly worked their way up the beast, before locking onto the wedge shaped head towering almost 100 feet over head. Suddenly its tongue darted out, tasting the air with a soft hiss before it froze. Its head turned to face him, time seemed to slow to a crawl, as the giant serpent turned its closed eyes on the suddenly terrified teen. "~ FEED! ~"
Harry's eyes grew wide before he dived away. The beast roared and its yellow eyes flew open. A yellow beam slammed into the ground, causing the floor to sizzle and burn, right where he had been standing.
"Tanis you nutter of a cock-up!" He cried as he ran as fast as he could, dodging deadly beams of yellow death as best he could. "They don't have laser eyes!"
"What kind of world did he grow up in!?" Rain whispered. That troll thing wasn't all that frightening, but a snake long enough to crush a city block sure as hell was!
"Judging by the kid's yells, I don't think these things are very accurate…" Logan answered as he watched the snake shrug off a wedge shaped spell. They watched in silence as the mutant snake monster continued to shoot lasers at the small boy. Suddenly it reared up and hissed at him, only for a pair of red spells to fly into its open mouth. An explosion ripped it open, the lower jaw tearing off and flying into the air as its fangs were ripped from its head. Its body collapsed like an out of control fire hose that suddenly had the water turned off.
"He did it" Raid said in surprise.
"Move kid…" Logan muttered. Harry had stopped to watch the monster collapse, only for one of the fangs to drive through him. With out a sound he crumpled to the floor. The simulation ended and everything faded away, leaving an unharmed but unconscious boy alone on the floor.
Rain cringed; the danger room wasn't programmed to be gentle…
"Looks like you have a new toy for a while." Despite his failure, the kid had impressed him. Logan hadn't made it past the freaky grim reaper things on the third level when HE tried the simulation…Sure the kid got taken out, but he did technically beat level two…Not that he'd tell him of course. "Kid's got potential…" He glanced around, only to realize he was alone. He looked back and saw Masters standing over the unconscious boy, a makeup bag in her hand, and an evil smile on her face. With a grin, he turned and walked from the room. He wanted front row seats to the fire works…
Slowly the world faded into view. With a groan he sat up, rubbing his head gently. "What happened?"
"You killed the giant snake thing, but its fang ran through you when it fell." A voice cut through the haze.
"I shouldn't have stopped to watch it die…" Harry muttered, trying to will the throbbing pain away.
"Glad you realized your mistake." Logan said as he pulled the boy to his feet.
"What were you fighting?" Rain asked in a neutral tone.
"The first beast was some kind cross between a giant and a mutant troll…Tanis made it a hell of a lot bigger than he should of…"
"What was it swinging at you?"
"I think it was one of those old World War 2 cannons." He answered.
Logan nodded. "What was that snake thing? Never seen anything like it."
"A basilisk…I've never seen one that big before…" Harry shook his head. "I'll bet Artanis messed that up too, along with its eyes. They kill you when you meet its gaze, but they definitely don't shoot bright yellow beams of death."
"Well you only made it to Level 2. The program is 6 Levels long."
Harry's face fell "I did that bad?"
"Don't worry about it kid, you'll get better, I'll make sure of it!"
Harry shivered at Logan's grin. "Thanks…"
"Besides," he wasn't going to tell him how badly he'd done on his own try, but…"You did better than masters would've…"
Harry smirked and turned to the girl, fully intent on gloating when he caught her stuffing makeup back into her bag. "Why do you…." His eyes widened, his hand shooting up to meet his face.
"Your teacher said I could!" She said with a smile.
His hand came away, covered in some weird white and green makeup. "What did you do?" he asked, anger slowly filling his words.
"Well I had to do something to draw out the color of your eyes…"
"I am not a doll for you to play with!"
"But you look so cute!"
"I look like an idiot!"
"A cute idiot!"
"What the bloody hell is wrong with you!"
"Well if you don't like it you shouldn't have lost!"
"Like you could do better!"
"I'd do better than you!
Logan rolled his eyes and sighed. Chuck HAD warned him…These two were gonna drive everyone nuts! Well as long as it stayed at yelling…
"You wouldn't have a chance against the giant troll, let alone the super basilisk!"
"I could beat you!"
"You couldn't beat the Weasley brats, let alone me!"
"Did you just call me a weasel!?"
"No, I just said you were worse than one!"
"Argh!" She yelled, her hand lashing out, and a blue light show at him. With a snap, he raised his hand and a red light leapt from his wand.
Logan's eyes widened comically as time seamed to slow. The two lights inched closer together, like magnets drawn to each other across a table. 'Oh crap…' he thought before the two attacks collided and the room vanished in a flash of light.
"What have we learned?" Logan asked his voice little more than a growl. Smoke rose from his hair and his beard had turned a very bright pink. He glared at the teen in his hand, held in the air by the collar of his coat.
"Avoid hitting bystanders?" Harry asked as he tried to wiggle free of the large man's grasp. Most of the make up had come off but his lips were still a deep purple and green eye shadow was smeared across his face. A bruise had already formed on his cheek, one of many that covered his body.
With a deep growl, Logan turned to Rain "And you?"
"Don't get hit with weird wizard spells" her muffled replied came through her skirt. She frowned at the floor above her as magic held her ankles in the air. She was very glad she decided to wear jeans, even if that damn brat had turned them bright yellow. "Can I get down now?"
Logan sighed and dropped the boy who collapsed to his knees. "How about 'you shouldn't attack allies?' Or maybe 'Don't attack someone until you know what they can do?' "
"He started it!" Rain struggled only to knock her sweat shirt free. It fell open and dangled behind her head, waving as she squirmed. Now she was glad she had chosen to wear jeans AND a tank top…
"I don't care who started it!" Logan yelled. "You don't attack friends!" He glared at both of them before turning to Harry.
Harry looked at Logan, confused. 'SHINK" His eyes widened at the sudden appearance of three metal claws. He fumbled with his wand before giving it a flick. The man's beard quickly faded back to normal.
Logan nodded and retracted his claws. "Fix your selves up. I'm gonna go talk to Chuck about your training…You have the afternoon off." He stormed out of the room, disappearing down the hall as the doors slid closed.
Silence hung in the air for a moment before Rain screamed. "Potter get me the hell down!"
Harry rose to his feet, stumbled, than took another step towards her. "I don't know how…"
"What do you mean you don't know how!? You did it!" She glared at his approaching feet.
"I've never used this spell before…" In fact, he didn't remember ever learning a spell that could do this, let alone using one.
"You tested your hocus pocus crap on me?!" Her voice tore through his head like nails on a chalk board….Lots of nails.
"It was an accident…" He walked slowly around her, examining what the unknown spell had done.
"You accidently dragged me into the air by my ankles?" Her disbelief was obvious.
"It's on your ankles?"
"No it's on my damn bra, of course it's on my freaking ankles! Their in the damn air aren't they?"
Harry stopped in front of her, thinking. What had he done? How did he cast a spell he'd never heard of…Suddenly an image crossed his mind…Fighting Artanis…Getting angry…Hurling a nameless purple spell…Getting angry…Purple spell…"THAT'S IT!"
"What's it? You figured it out? Than get me down you asshole!"
Harry smirked. His magic lashed out when he was mad. It had against Tanis, and it had against Rain. Maybe breaking that magic block would be easier than Artanis made it sound…"I can get you down, but…:"
"But what?"
"Well I could get you down gently…Or I could just drop you…"
"You'll put me down gently if you know what's good for you!"
Harry sighed…As much as he disliked her, he couldn't just drop her… "Than you need to stop struggling…I don't want to miss."
The girl froze instantly. "Please don't drop me…." She whispered.
Harry raised both wands, than jabbed the left one forward before swishing the other through the air, than flicking it. "Finite! Wingardium Leviosa!"
Rain shrieked as the first spell hit and she dropped momentarily before the second spell struck and a sudden floating sensation over took her. Gently she drifted to the ground, landing in a tangle of fabric. As soon as the spell ended, she sprang to her feet, untangling her clothes
Harry shook his head and pointed a wand at him self. "Scourgify!" He shivered as the silver light spread over him and the makeup vanished.
"You turned my pants back?" She sounded surprised.
"The spell cancels all magic on its target." He shrugged.
"Good" She turned and walked toward the door.
Harry stared at her, mouth open in shock. 'That ungrateful…'
"If you think I'm gonna thank you, you're an idiot" The door slid open and she stepped through. "It was your fault in the first place" She stuck her tongue out at him and the doors slid shut.
"That Little…!"
Congratulations! If you are reading this book it means fate, in her infinite wisdom, has decided you are worthy of extreme training in order to achieve your destiny! You have been assigned your very own Planes Walker guardian to lead you on your amazing journey to test your abilities and learn the incredible skills needed to meet fates expectations. We are aware that most Walkers are less than outstanding teachers, so we have issued this book, to be presented to each chosen one upon their induction into the training program.
It is with great pleasure that we present to you the most useful book you will ever read:
The Planes Walkers Guide to Being Fates Chosen One
In this book you shall find every skill you could ever need to achieve your chosen destiny. Fighting skills from every world, weapons of every type, magic of every color and every dimension, this book has them all. It is, understandably, an overwhelming amount of knowledge. It is also understandable that you, as a mortal being, will attempt to use the biggest and flashiest skills available. This is a great way to end your life, most likely in a big, flashy, and horribly painful way. As such, your Planes Walker has charmed this book to prevent you from reading above your level. This incredibly complicated spell judges your current magical and physical power and compares them to the knowledge you already possess. If this confuses you, it means you aren't ready for many of the more complicated skills this book contains.
What follows is a list of every skill you could ever need, broken down by level. We have also taken the liberty of dividing each group into subgroups, to allow easier understanding of what you are learning. This allows you to develop certain skills faster than others, rather than forcing you to develop all skills to the same level before moving onto the next. We understand that every chosen one is different, and some may be better at certain skills than at others. After all, you are only mortal.
Chapter 1: Levels: How they are broken down, which overall level you currently hold, How to obtain new levels.
Chapter 2: Planes Walkers: What they can do? How to understand them? Which ones you're likely to meet?
Chapter 3: Health: Staying in shape. Eating right, Healing injuries, Curing illnesses
Sub Groups: Spells, Potions, Medicines
Chapter 4: Physical: Hand to hand combat
Sub Groups: Brawling, Street fighting, Martial arts
Chapter5: Weapons: Strength boosters, Close range weapons, Long range weapons, Spur of the moment and/or temporary weapons, Unique weapons.
Chapter 6: Mind Arts: Protecting your mind, Reading thoughts, Searching people's memories, Controlling a person, Sensing and hiding a presence.
Chapter 7: Illusions: Confusing people, Impressing people, Angering people, Hiding in plain site
Chapter 8: Air: Levitation, Flying, Summoning and banishing, Unique air based skills
Sub groups: Combat, Defensive, Miscellaneous
Chapter 9: Fire: Light, Heat, Cooking, Metal work, Unique fire based skills
Sub groups: Combat, Defensive, Miscellaneous
Chapter 10: Water: Liquids, Storms, Unique ice based skills, Unique water based skills
Sub groups: Combat, Defensive, Miscellaneous
Chapter 11: Destruction: Breaking things, Blowing things up, Dissolving things, Vanishing things, Obliterating things
Sub groups: Combat, Objects
Chapter 12: Body: Duplicates, Disguises, Increase functions, Increase power output
Sub groups: Conscious, Unconscious
Chapter 13: Sound: Sound waves, Messages, Music, Unique sound based skills
Sub groups: Combat, Defensive, Miscellaneous
Chapter 14: Enchanting: Enchant clothing, Enchant weapons, Enchant other items, Duplicate enchanted things.
Chapter 15: Mater Distortion: Slight changes, Complete changes
Sub groups: Permanent changes, Temporary changes
Chapter 16: Death: Killing, Life Draining, Life/power absorbing, Life/power transferring.
Chapter 17: Information gathering: Forcing the truth, Seeing through solid objects, "Forceful encouragement," Information retention, Education aids
Chapter 18: Travel: Teleportation, Vehicles, Unique travel methods.
Chapter 19: Conjuring: Gasses, Liquids, Solids, Simple mechanisms, Complicated machines, Imitations of life
Chapter 20: Languages: Speaking, Reading, Writing, Understanding, Codes
Sub groups: Spells, Do it your self
Chapter 21: Shields: Defending your self, Protecting others, Warding objects and places.
Chapter 22: Sex: Contraception, Increasing your pleasure, Increasing your partners pleasure, Warnings, Suggestions, Unique sex Magic
Chapter 23: Other: Unique or unclassified skills.
Sub groups: Combat, Everyday, Hopefully one time use, Suicide techniques
Harry stared at the book in shock. He'd never seen a more useful or a more confusing book! How the hell was he supposed to learn all of this!? Of course, he was gonna ignore the suggestions about learning to his strengths. Never know what could be useful, especially against Riddle. But the book just had to be as confusing as that bloody Walker! Why couldn't it ever be easy!? Why wasn't there some great 'know everything' spell he could use!? Why couldn't they at least use a system he was familiar with? Like Hogwarts?
'BAMPH' A blue elf appeared in the room next to him. "Guten tag Harry!"
"AH!" Harry shouted as he fell from the bench to the floor with a thump.
Kurt looked embarrassed as he knelt to help the teen up. "Sorry Harry…Forgot you didn't know I could do that…"
"Bloody hell Kurt! Why didn't you just knock?" He climbed to his feet, clutching his back.
"It's a habit…" Kurt rubbed the back of his head.
"I take it you do this to everyone?" Harry bent down and picked up the large book. Then he slammed it shut and dropped it on the window seat before turning to the furry mutant. "So you can teleport I take it?"
"You didn't think my good looks were my only mutation did you?" He struck a heroic pose.
"Yes actually, I did." He laughed as Kurt pouted. "How was I supposed to know? Not like a blue hairy elf screams teleporter or anything."
Kurt nodded "That's true…"
"So did you want something?" Harry asked with a small smile.
"Yes, I was gonna invite you to the mall! Boom Boom wants to go and the professor told her she can't go alone anymore." Kurt replied.
"You have a friend named Boom Boom, and she's not allowed to go to the mall alone? Hmm I wonder why…"
Kurt laughed "Her real names Tabatha" He explained "And she's not allowed to go alone because she blew up the fountain… and some of the parking meters…and the deep fryer at Wendy's…"
Harry blinked before bursting out laughing. "Sounds like a fun girl"
Kurt nodded "She can be…When she's not trying to destroy everything…"
Harry nodded "I have some friends like that, bloody hilarious when your not their target."
"Sounds like Ice Man…Er Bobby Drake. He plays pranks on everyone here…Well except Rouge, Jean, and Wolverine."
"So you have a demolitions freak and a prankster….What role does that leave me?"
Kurt grimaced "Awkward new guy?"
Harry gave a fake shudder "I was hoping for sexy foreign kid…"
"That comes after the awkwardness goes away."
"And how do I make that go away?" Harry asked, genuinely curious. He didn't want to be the odd one out…Not after all that time alone in primary school, definitely not after he ended up forced into the public eye at Hogwarts.
"Well the fastest way is to go to the mall with us!" Kurt said as his tail twisted in the air behind him.
Harry grinned as he met the mutant's eyes "Well that's oddly convenient." He sighed and shook his head. "Alright I'll go."
"Alright Harry!" Kurt said happily.
"Let me just grab my stuff…" He walked over to his bed and grabbed the leather trench coat. With a small groan he pulled it on, before pushing his cell phone into his pocket. He grabbed his wallet from the night stand and pocketed it as well before turning to the elf like boy. "So where are we meeting the others?"
"In the front hall." Kurt answered as he stepped next to him.
"Alright, let's go than" Harry took a step only to feel Kurt's hand on his shoulder. "Wha…"
'BAMPH' suddenly the room was empty, except for a small, smoke like cloud that soon faded.
Several students stood in the front hall, waiting for their late friends. Kurt was always late, and with the new kid, who knew how long it would take?
"Where are they!?" a female voice yelled impatiently.
"Calm down Tabby, they'll be here. Kurt always shows up Eve…"
'BAMPH' Suddenly Harry and Kurt appeared between the two girls.
"Bloody hell Kurt! Warn me before you do that!" Harry said as he pulled away from the Blue mutant.
"Sorry Harry…" He muttered, looking down.
Harry's glare softened. "I'm not mad Kurt; I just wasn't expecting it…" He grinned "Besides, it was really wicked"
"Really?" The elf looked up, grinning.
"Definitely. I'd love to be able to teleport! Be far more useful to get away from…." His face fell. "Never mind."
Kurt blinked before looking at the others. A few, well just Tabatha, looked like she wanted to push him, but behind her, Rain was shaking her head. An obvious sign of don't push him any more.
"Alright, are we ready to go?" Amara said, stepping foreword. Her tan skin standing out amongst the others.
The group agreed quickly, trying to get past the awkward moment. "Kurt?" She asked.
Kurt nodded and pressed a button on his watch. Suddenly the blue elf disappeared, replaced by a tall, thin, slightly tanned, but normal looking teenage boy.
Harry blinked before looking him over. He grinned slightly "Would've pictured you as a lot paler…."
Kurt looked at him, confused "Why would I be paler?"
"Well the German accent. I'm pretty sure an average German has really pale skin. It's not exactly a warm sunny place after all."
Kurt looked like a fish caught out of water. "Wha…But…I mean…Well…"
The other students laughed at the stuttering boy. Harry smirked "Hmm, I guess you must just like this illusion better than?"
"How did you know it was an illusion?" Kurt asked, concern suddenly filling his face.
"Well I didn't think you'd have to press a button on your watch to activate another mutation…" Harry grinned. "Don't worry mate, as long as no one sees you go back and forth, they won't put the two faces together."
Kurt sighed in relief. "As much fun as this is, we have a mall to raid!" Tabatha said as she shoved Amara towards the door. "Let's get walking!"
A/N: Alright, a while back I got a review from ffefeef asking me to try and add Charmed to the list of shows in the story. Now, unfortunetly I don't know very much about Charmed so I can't do a real chapter for it. However I was able to do an Omake for it. So here it is, the first part of the Charmed Omake, Enjoy!
OMAKE
"You want me to what?" The young man asked angrily.
"Kill a demon that's been pulling things through the Æther from other dimensions" his companion answered.
"What does that have to do with us?"
"Well it would keep him away from my world…And give you some practice…"
"I am NOT an assassin!"
"Would it help if I told you he bewitches women to do horrible and unspeakable things?"
"Really?" He asked, suddenly far more willing to listen.
"Sure" the other man answered with a shrug. "Why not?" With that the figure vanished, as if he had never been there at all.
"Wanker" The remaining figure muttered, kicking an empty garbage can. "Didn't even tell me how to find a damn demon…" He looked around the dark ally before quickly leaving, as if he only just realized he was alone.
"Why is it so bloody hard to find a demon in this damn city!?" He cried out, leaning against a tree. He had searched the whole city…The whole bloody city! "God damn you A…"
A sharp scream filled the air, quickly followed by an explosion. The figure looked up quickly. It seamed only he could hear it…Which meant magic was involved. Silently he reached into his collar, pulling a blood red scarf over his nose and mouth. Another explosion sounded and he vanished with a clap, his leather coat whipping out behind him.
"So this is the power of three?" A warped, evil voice spoke. "I am unimpressed…" A tall figure stood, bald head glinting in the sun. Its arm was outstretched, hand clamped tightly around the neck of a red haired woman.
"Put Paige down!" Begged a voice, from a crippled figure on the ground. Her brown hair was mashed to her head with sweat and a trail of blood flowed down her face.
"I think not" The bald man sneered, revealing sharp mangled teeth. "I had planned to take the three of you as slaves, but after this pitiful performance you may be more valuable as a trio of corpses…"
"Rock!" The captured girl, Paige, wheezed out. A nearby stone vanished in a swirl of white orbs, repapering only to smash into the demons head. The rock vanished in a cloud of debris, which blew away to reveal an angry, but unharmed demon.
"You, I may keep after all." He hissed.
Leaves rustled in a nearby tree, and the demon looked up, only for a shadow to slither up behind him. Steal flashed, blood sprayed, and the red head fell to the ground, a severed hand landing besides her before turning to ash.
"Grah!" The demon cried, jumping back, it's wounded arm held protectively to its chest. "How dare you interfere!"
Before him stood a man, black hair waving wildly in the air, black sunglasses hid his eyes, and a blood red scarf covered his lower face. A leather coat hung loosely from his shoulders, fluttering around behind his boots. A loose black shirt hung underneath it, the word 'DIE' written across it in red. A pair of loose black pants was held in place by a steal chain. In his hand rested a gleaming sword, with a ruby embedded in the handle that seamed to glow, as if it held a hidden flame.
"Are you my target?" A voice drifted through the scarf.
"Who are you?" the demon asked. He hadn't expected any interference, the spell one the field should have insured that!
"You have stolen from other worlds?" The figure hadn't moved, and yet he suddenly seamed to be a lot more dangerous. The demon's senses were screaming for him to flee.
"So what if I am?" He had to get out of there! This man, this monster knew to much! He had to flee, or he was going to die!
"Than you are my target." The figure seamed to blur as its empty hand shot foreword, a steal icosahedrons (an object with 20 identical flat sides) cut through the air, a metal chain trailing behind it.
The demon screamed as the weight slammed into his shoulder, the bones shattering like twigs. He dropped to his knees as the weapon pulled back, a gasp escaping his lips. "Why are you doing this?" The demon gasped out. "Why didn't you just kill me?"
The figure chuckled. "I'm a bit new to this…My aim isn't too good yet…" He swung his arm and snapped it, the steal weight whistled through the air. The demon lurched to the side, and the weight slammed into the ground, a small creator forming around it. "Stop moving. This is hard enough with out moving targets."
"I don't want to die!"
"Than you should've stayed in hell" He yanked on the chain and the weight tore out of the ground, only to vanish into his coat sleeve. The man drew his sword up and pointed it right at the wounded demon.
"NO!" The demon raised its remaining hand and pink lights shot from his fingers.
The man swatted one away like a bug, watching as it glanced off his sword and disappeared against the ground. "Your aim is worse than…" Three screams ripped through the air and he span around to see the three sisters glow punk, their mouths letting out an inhuman sound.
"NO!" He cried, spinning back only for the demon to vanish in a fiery portal. He turned back as the women fell silent. "This can't be good…" Slowly he stowed the sword, only to draw a thin black want. With a flick, all three women floated into the air, and drifted over to the closest tree where landed gently. He walked over and waved his wand. His scan came back, telling him that all three women were healing at an abnormally quick rate, but there were all under the effects of an unknown spell. "Of course it's unknown…If I haven't heard of it you can't tell me what it is…" He said to his wand. With a sigh, he sat on the ground next to the red head girl. Reaching into his coat he drew out a large book and settled in to wait for the girls to wake.
A/N: Ok, Hope you enjoyed it, the next part should be posted in the next chapter! Enjoy!