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Castiel frowned. He'd helped Sam figure out the riddle before they'd even asked him for help with the challenge. The two thoughts that ran through Castiel's mind when they'd asked him where: Chuck overestimated his abilities and he shouldn't tell Dean. He frowned. He didn't like lying to Dean. They'd asked him the day before the challenge to procure three does. He, feeling pressured, had not seen Dean all day. Instead he worked on getting the deer and preparing lessons for his students. Castiel had worked very hard that day, well into the night, and not wanting to disturb Dean's sleep, he sat under the stars. He loved the way the grass felt on his skin and the way the moon lit up the sky. He lay back in the grass, feeling it gently tickle his neck and ran his fingers through it. He felt the gentle light of the moon kiss his face as the stars winked down at him. He'd succeeded in getting the deer, made a pen for them and everything. He'd warded them and put them in their pen to wait for tomorrow. He'd planned lessons for the week, but hadn't had a chance to eat all day. He knew Dean would be upset about that. Pam would too. She'd latched onto him ever since they'd met. Doted on him like a mother. He didn't like having a mother who was the same age as him. He also didn't like how she knew everything he did without him telling her, or the way she never called him by his name. She was big on pet names, liking "mouse" most. He sighed, thinking of Dean. He'd been debating on telling Gabriel about Dean. Gabriel had always been over protective of him, so he may want to meet the man. Castiel wondered if that was worth it. He supposed it would be a good way to spend his time until the competition started the next day. "Cas?" Asked an annoyed voice. Castiel didn't sit up, even though he knew he should.

"Yes Dean?" He asked.

"You coming to bed?" Dean asked. Castiel wondered why he sounded so annoyed. On a beautiful night like this one, what reason could there be to cause any upset to him?

"I didn't want to wake you. I didn't finish working until late so I figured I'd stay out here. It's a beautiful night after all." Castiel said. Castiel's eyes found Dean at last. He looked angry as he rubbed the back of his neck roughly.

"Do you know how I hold you when you sleep?" Dean asked as he flopped down to sit next to Castiel.

"No Dean. I'm sleeping." Castiel responded. Dean looked at him with a frustrated glint in his eyes and Castiel wondered why Dean was so upset that night.

"Well I hold you when you sleep. I don't know, I figured it may help...chase away the nightmares." Dean said. He seemed embarrassed; Castiel hadn't the slightest idea why.

"It did." Castiel said rolling over so he was on his side, facing Dean. Dean looked like a huge weight had just been lifted from his shoulders. "What brought up this topic?" Castiel asked looking curiously at Dean.

"Well it started out for you. But now I...I can't sleep without something to hold." Dean said frowning at Cas. Annoyed again. "The pillow just didn't cut it." He sighed.

"I didn't know." Castiel said.

"Well now you do." Dean retorted.

"It's nearly one. You must be exhausted." Castiel said frowning. Dean looked at him and nodded.

"Someone's coming." Dean said. Castiel sat up at last, eyes falling on Anna.

"Shouldn't you be in bed Anna? Being out past curfew will get you a detention." Castiel said smiling at his favorite student.

"Yes sir but I figured staying up tonight would be okay seeing as we can sleep in tomorrow. I was in the owlery sending a letter to my uncle and someone sent you something." She said producing a black parchment with flowing green letters on it.

"Thank you Anna. Now get to bed before another teacher catches you." He said taking it and watching her hurry off.

"That's a curious looking letter." Dean said.

"Gabriel is a curious wizard." Castiel responded as he put the rolled up parchment in his pocket. "Let's get to bed." He said getting up and grabbing Dean's hand. He pulled Dean along all the way to bed. He waited until he thought Dean was asleep to take out the letter. Green ink, glow in the dark ink on black parchment.

Dearest Cassie,
My baby bro. I hope Hogwarts is treating you well. Your last letter, months ago, left me with a worried feeling. I know you're not good at interacting with people so I was a bit concerned. In the mean time, after you sent that letter, I've written you a few times. You never respond anymore. I'm starting to really worry; I'll be visiting you for the final two competitions in the Triwizard Tournament. I'll bring you a present from dad and me. See you soon baby bro.
-Gabe
P.S. I know about Dean.