Somewhere: With Hydrus and Orchid

Hydrus felt like he was in heaven. For the last few days, he and his mother, Orchid, had been magnetized to each other. Completely inseparable, Hydrus couldn't remember feeling this good in his entire life. But despite the intense, all-consuming pleasure that filled every cell in his body, not all was well. His heart would give random twinges of longing that would cause him to have a burst of sadness and melancholy. That wasn't the only thing that was wrong with him though.

He wasn't allowed to practice magic, and he was still wearing the strange stone bracelets. As a result, he had only one outlet to release all the excess spirit particles that were building up within him. Orchid did her best to satiate him, but Hydrus was finally starting to develop more of his vampiric physiology which meant despite hours of emptying himself inside her, it was never enough.

The gradual buildup of excess magic was starting to become painful, and Hydrus begged for Orchid to take the bracelets off, instinctively knowing that he would feel better once they were off. She denied him each and every time he asked, however, saying it wasn't the right time yet. He had even stopped drinking blood, as the rush of magic it always gave him made the problem worse. Uncomfortable as it was, Hydrus trusted her to know better, so he remained quiet on the issue and focused on cumming as much as he could, just like Orchid recommended.

Something had come up that required Orchid's attention, and for the first time in days, he was separated from her. She had left him with several women of House Parkinson, for him to use as well as several bodyguards. Unfortunately for the women Orchid had left him, they didn't have the magical compatibility that he shared with Orchid, which meant his release was much harder to achieve. In desperate need of relief, Hydrus was much rougher with his newest partners. Most of them died an extremely pleasurable death, as they orgasmed so hard their hearts gave out. Hydrus drained the blood of the rest, doing away with his hunger, but making the overall problem worse.

Hydrus breathed heavily as magic rushed through his body, with the strength of a typhoon. He tossed and turned on the bed in pain, never noticing the small cracks that had started to form in the bracelets.

Fury and fear coursed through Orchid as she calculated her recent series of losses. Bellatrix had stooped to a level of cunning she had not expected. Several children from her cadet houses had been violently murdered. All her safe houses had been destroyed as well. Her enemies were boxing her in, destroying the number of locations she could escape to. Orchid's theory of manipulating the death eaters into paralysis had backfired. She had sent her werewolves out to rampage, attacking and biting citizens, spreading the Lunalight lycanthropic curse.

Her distraction had failed though. Death eaters and aurors alike, practically ignored the civilians in place of putting more pressure on Orchid's resources. She had no idea how this could have happened, or what went wrong. So far, the only place that hadn't been hit was Parkinson Mine.

Parkinson Mine was a massive, cavernous underground where mythril ore could be found. Running low on options, Orchid decided to turn Parkinson Mine from an effective hideout to a winding underground fortress. She recalled all her werewolves, and members of her cadet houses who wanted revenge. Orchid booby trapped the place from head to toe and could do nothing else but wait and hope her defenses held out.

Making her way through the hideout, Orchid went back to her son. Hydrus was her last line of defense. As long as she kept him close, Bellatrix and the others wouldn't dare harm her. And once she showed proof of her magic compatibility with the prince, no doubt her enemies would surrender. She took a deep breath. The situation could be salvaged, she just had to play smart.

Coming to a stop outside a particular stone wall, Orchid stepped into Hydrus's room and was immediately knocked onto her back. With a single swipe of his claws, Orchid was disrobed, and an intense spike of pleasure shot through her as Hydrus roughly fucked her right there on the floor.

Orchid's eyes rolled back as her beast instincts kicked in and her body fully submitted to him. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth as Hydrus continued to use her body. "Mommy! I missed you! I love you!" Hydrus cried out, doing his best to cum as fast as possible. Orchid was too incoherent to say anything intelligent. She merely rolled her hips, trying to bring her mate even more pleasure. There was no way she was going to lose this. She would keep Hydrus all to herself. No matter what.

Just a few days ago:

The Bloodline Scrying Ritual was a complicated bit of magic. The magic circle required was a three layered heptagram that had to be drawn in blood. That wasn't the only requirement, however. The ritual also needed an item of importance to one you were looking for. And finally, it required a rare, highly quality gemstone to use as a focus.

It had taken Bellatrix several pints of blood and plenty of replenishing potions, but she had managed to finish the set up. Now that everything was ready, Bellatrix stood outside the massive blood circle ready to perform the ritual. The massive sapphire that she had used as a focusing gem levitated in the middle of the circle. Hydrus's favorite blanket was folded underneath the gem.

"Are you ready?" The goblin asked. Bellatrix nodded confidently. Placing her hands on the rim of the circle she began channeling her magic, and the ginormous circle began to glow with a white light. She focused on her feelings for her son. She focused on her desperation to have him back, she focused on how his smile always made her heart flutter, and she focused on how much she lusted after his delicious body.

As the ritual continued, the shining blue sapphire began to transform into a bloody red gem with runic engravings on it. Hydrus's blanket, which Bellatrix occasionally used as masturbation material, started to dissolve in a mass of spirit particles and was absorbed into the focusing gem.

Bellatrix panted as she continued to channel her magic into the circle, feeding the ritual more of her feelings. Eventually, the gem absorbed the entirety of the magic circle. The large focusing gem shrunk down to the size of a pebble and floated gently down to the now bare floor.

Bellatrix heaved, out of breath and sweating as the ritual came to a close. "What do I do now?" She asked Bearan tiredly.

"Eat it. Once you do so, you'll gain the ability to know where he is at all times, and if you're particularly closely related, you'll even gain insight to how he's feeling at any given moment." The goblin answered. Bellatrix nodded and made her way to the middle of the room, picking up the blood red stone.

Taking a moment to gather her spit, she swallowed the thing with difficulty. Nothing happened, and Bellatrix turned to the goblin, her wand slowly raising and a foul curse on the tip of her tongue.

Then she felt it. The refreshing chill and gentle darkness that was Hydrus's magic filled her core. Bellatrix was struck suddenly with understanding. Even across the vast distance and under heavy wards, she could feel him. More importantly she could feel his growing discomfort and pain.

The knowledge that her son was uncomfortable and in pain was almost enough to drive Bellatrix insane. She fought back the madness that threatened to consume her with all of her willpower. Losing control now wouldn't help him.

Taking a deep breath to help calm herself down, she looked at Bearan. "Once I have my son, you will be rewarded for your efforts. When the time comes for wizardkind to rule the world and dominate and subjugate all other species, I will make sure to spare you and your family." Bellatrix said solemnly.

"Gee, thanks. Appreciate that." Bearan said sarcastically. Bellatrix ignored his tone and made her way out the ritual room, thinking quickly. As much as she wanted to rush to Hydrus's location and reclaim him, Bellatrix knew she had to be careful.

As long as Orchid had places to run and control her operation from behind the scenes, Bellatrix knew that saving her son would be extremely difficult. Making her way outside of the bank, she disapparated to inform her family of her plan.

Bellatrix met up with Andromeda and the pair went to work cross-referencing the addresses she had found with the asset lists. To no one's shock there were houses and properties from Andromeda's list that weren't on the official Gringotts asset list.

"What should we do now?" Andromeda asked. Bellatrix looked at her assorted family. Druella had been quick to recover and was just as frantic to recover her grandson as Bellatrix. Narcissa had also recovered, and while she was worried about her nephew, the blonde was practically foaming at the mouth for vengeance.

"I want you to take a few squads to each location and burn them. Try and coordinate your attack so they have nowhere to run. We're going to smoke these damn dogs out." Bellatrix said forcefully, hatred burning in her eyes. The three other women nodded and disapparated, leaving Bellatrix alone.

She let out a deep sigh as her beautiful face twisted into a mask of fury and hate. She could feel the pain her son was in continue to increase, as well as his insatiable lust. Bellatrix swore to herself once she rescued him, that she would never let him out of arm's length again. It was becoming more and more clear to her that she was the only one worthy enough to love and take care of Hydrus. She was the only one strong enough to do it.

Bellatrix touched herself for a while as she continued to think about her son. She needed a clear head in order to properly plan, and relieving herself while she imagined Hydrus's happy smile and fat dick was the fastest way to clear her mind.

After she had rubbed one out, Bellatrix refocused and sent a shadow patronus to Walden and Benjamin. The Dukes of MacNair and Burke.

"Meet me in Hogsmeade and bring as many able-bodied fighters as you can. The Black Heir has been kidnapped and is in need of your service." She said. A massive shadowy grizzly bear blinked its red eyes before it stepped into her shadow, off to deliver her message.

With the call to battle sent, Bellatrix prepared and dressed for a fight. She put on her black steel death eater cuirass, dark blue dragonhide pants, steel gauntlets that matched her cuirass, with a magic circle drawn on the palm that would boost power output, and matching steel boots that were enchanted to be extra stealthy and boost speed. Finally, she strapped a utility belt around her waist, filled with a variety of combat and healing potions. She finished the look by putting on a robe that she left open, forgoing her death eater mask.

Double checking her equipment one more time, Bellatrix spun on her heel.

Hogsmeade Town Hall:

Bellatrix arrived in the town hall to find roughly two hundred members of her combined cadet houses waiting on her. She scowled; she had expected a lot more. "Walden! Benjamin! To me." She called out. Bellatrix made her way off to the side and put up a privacy bubble. Benjamin Burke was a short man with thin brown hair, fair skin, and greedy little eyes. Walden MacNair on the other hand was taller than even Bellatrix. He had mocha colored skin, short hair in a wavy fade, and was armed with an executioner's ax.

"Where is everyone else?" She demanded. Walden gave her a slightly condescending look before he spoke. "They're with the other Mistresses Black conducting raids on various properties, like you ordered." He said, in a deep snide voice. Bellatrix's hand twitched slightly as she fought down the urge to backhand the annoying man.

"The Minister and Madam Bones will be arriving shortly with reinforcements. And I think I saw Lord Prince skulking about somewhere around here as well." Burke said reassuringly.

"I don't skulk, Burke." Came the sudden voice of Severus. The hooked nose man nodded his greeting at Bellatrix. "The others will be here shortly, their dealing with a few of Orchid's mad dogs in the meantime." He explained.

Bellatrix merely huffed, however. She didn't give a fuck about some random civilians when her son was in pain. She was starting to lose her grasp on her remaining sanity. Since they had reunited, Bellatrix and Hydrus had never been separated for this long, and it was a struggle for her to not lose control and give in to Nebula. She could feel the monster within her mind trying to claw its way out and spread bloodshed and destruction while it sought out its beloved. Bellatrix wanted the exact same thing and could only keep it together by telling herself that it would all be over soon.

She was admittedly exited at the prospect of battle. Not because she enjoyed a challenging fight where she could push her limits the way Hydrus liked to. But because on the battlefield, she could kill in any way she wished, completely unrestricted. The only thing that excited her more than watching the light go out of someone's eyes as she ripped their heart out, was Hydrus's smiling, happy face. Bellatrix shook herself from her thoughts as she heard the popping sound of apparation. The others had finally arrived.

Lucius and Amelia had started to speak but Bellatrix cut them both off with a wave of her hand. "Whatever it is, it can wait. Right now, I need a hundred percent focus from both of you, so zip it." She said dismissively. Neither of them looked particularly happy being spoken to like that but Bellatrix really couldn't care. It was getting harder and harder to care about anyone other than her son.

"Our goal is Parkinson Mine. An underground bunker/ mine that's heavily fortified. The only way in is through the cave entrance at the base of the mountains surrounding the village. She knows we're coming, so no doubt the place will be heavily warded and guarded. We'll enter in waves with the earlier waves triggering as many traps as they can, clearing the way for the rest of us." Bellatrix said, explaining her plan.

"That's crazy! You're sending us to our death! A relatively new auror spoke up." There was silence within the building as Bellatrix turned to look at the man who had spoken. The auror shook violently and started to sweat as Bellatrix merely looked at him with the intent to cause harm.

"I really hope you make it. I would love to continue this chat once there are no more pressing matters to attend to." She said calmly. It was a facade, and everyone knew it. Bellatrix was practically glowing with murderous energy.

"Does anyone else have any questions, comments, or concerns?" She asked dangerously. Wisely, no one else spoke. "Good. We leave in ten minutes. Be ready." Bellatrix announced. She walked off to be alone with her thoughts, ignoring the calls of her family. The raven-haired woman couldn't help but feel like a part of this was their fault. If they hadn't been taken out so easily, then maybe the whole mess could have been avoided. She was aware that there was fate magic afoot, but that didn't make her feel better about the situation. If Druella and Narcissa hadn't been hurt, then she would have had less distractions to worry about, and maybe could have gotten her boy back sooner.

The deeper Bellatrix indulged in her negative thoughts and feelings, the more she regressed when it came to her family. As far as she was concerned, they had been put to the test and had failed, reaffirming her belief that only she was meant to have Hydrus. Only she was strong enough to be with him, to love him, to please him.

"It's been ten minutes." The alert came from Druella, who was dressed in athletic dueling robes. Bellatrix merely nodded, hiding the disgust she felt towards her mother's weakness. As Druella turned away to get the others ready, Bellatrix felt wrath wreck through her body. The other woman had the audacity to come into her home and establish herself in Hydrus's heart, teaching him magic, and how to draw, and spending time with him. Druella had the gall to tell Hydrus to address her as mummy, and to drink his cum like she had a right to it. Bellatrix raised her hand, taking aim at the other woman's heart, as her eyes shimmered with an insane light. Hydrus belonged to her, and she wouldn't let anyone else have him.

"Bellatrix? Are you ready? We're waiting on you." Amelia said softly. Bellatrix startled in surprise and blinked back the madness that threatened to consume her. She gave a grunt to signify she heard Amelia.

"Everyone, follow my jump." Bellatrix spun on her heel, heading towards Parkinson Mine. The rest of the coalition followed suit, disappearing only a second after.

Parkinson Mine:

Orchid, usually calm and collected, was an absolute mess. It was completely Hydrus's fault, she told herself. The boy was incapable of keeping his hands off of her, and Orchid made zero attempts to stop him either. Hydrus was currently thrusting his dick between the valley of her breast, covering her in cum with each and every thrust. Orchid lapped it up, like a dog would its favorite treat. Being in the same room as him always led to an outcome like this, she just couldn't resist him. Orchid was enjoying her fun when her earring vibrated softly.

"Baby, I- I have to, I have to take a call really quick." She stammered out, doing her best to force down her submissive werewolf instincts. Hydrus shook his head, a needy, insane light in his eyes.

"Can't it wait mommy? You feel so good, and I want to keep cumming." He whined. The boy didn't stop his thrusting and kept splattering Orchid's face and breast with his seed. Orchid very nearly told the boy yes, but she was able to use her superior occlumency to force back her instincts. She gently pushed Hydrus off of her and pinned him beneath her, sitting on his chest and trapping his arms.

"Nathan! What do you want, I'm busy?!" Orchid snapped angrily. "They're here." Nathan Nott answered, in his nasally bitch-ass voice. The Parkinson matriarch went very still.

"Be ready." She answered, her voice as cold as ice. Wandlessly summoning her wand, Orchid waved it and conjured some clothes for both Hydrus and herself.

"Get dressed. We have to get ready to go." Orchid ordered. Hydrus, realizing that something serious had happened, compiled without complaint.

"I want you to stay as close to me as possible. There's going to be a lot of fighting soon and if things start to go south, I'll need to be able to take off your bracelets." Orchid said seriously.

"But mommy, I can fight. You trained me. Let me help!" Hydrus pleaded. "NO!" Orchid practically screamed. "Those bracelets have to stay on as long as possible, you know that, now stop arguing with me and let's go. We need to find your sisters." She snarled out in fear.

Hydrus was shocked. His mother had never raised her voice at him before and it scared him just a bit. Seeing that he was sufficiently cowed, Orchid grabbed his hand and made her way through the hideout. Members of House Parkinson and their cadet branches raced past them, all going off to defend the last home they had left.

Despite being boxed into a corner, Orchid had one more trick up her sleeve. Being Hydrus's soulmate, she was well aware of the pain he was in due to excess magic build up. Once she took those mythril bracelets off, no doubt the boy would become an unstoppable maelstrom of magic. After that all she had to do was give him a target to destroy.

"Primrose! Pansy! This is your brother Hydrus. You can all talk later, but right now we're about to be under attack. No, don't gather your things, just come with me right now!" Orchid said to her twin daughters. The girls moved seamlessly, sticking close to their mother as they made their way deeper into the mine, past heavy fortifications. All the while they shot curious glances at the boy their mother said was their brother. He smelt absolutely divine and full of magic, it was a struggle for both girls not to transform and devour him.

At the Entrance of Parkinson Mine:

"First wave, you're up." Bellatrix said stoically. A combined squad of twenty-five witches and wizards rushed the entrance of the cave, disappearing from sight. After a few seconds the others heard the sound of battle as explosions and flashes of light rocked the cave.

"Second wave, go back them up!" Bellatrix barked out. Another squad rushed forward, and the sound of fighting intensified.

Bellatrix waited with impatience. She needed the fodder to clear a path so she wouldn't have to deal with any surprises when her confrontation with Orchid unfolded. Everyone waited on edge before they heard it. The howling of several werewolves.

"Silver Squad! It's time!" A smaller group entered next, all of them saying the incantation for the silver arrow spell. "Argentum Spicula!" Just out of Bellatrix's enhanced senses, she could see the glittering silver arrow tips flash through the darkness. For a moment all went quiet.

"Scout wave, now." Bellatrix ordered. With the initial fighting done, Bellatrix sent a party of scouts to assess the situation. Tapping a finger to the telepathic earring Amelia had gifted her, she continued her orders. "Give me an update." She demanded.

"We have a few dead, but our revealing spells came up empty. I think we got all the traps, but werewolves have retreated further, and they've hardly taken any losses." Benjamin Burke reported. Bellatrix scowled heavily. Setting off traps meant nothing if they couldn't secure any kills.

"Keep progressing. We'll be three minutes behind." She said.

"Roger roger." Burke replied. Bellatrix made a mental note to kill and replace the Duke of Burke when she got the chance. Turning to face her own squadron, she gave her next orders.

"The path ahead is clear for now. Keep your senses sharp and move out." Bellatrix led from the front confidently, already knowing exactly which way to go to reach their goal. There had been another reason Bellatrix sent her troops in waves. While the others were fighting super werewolves and triggering traps, it left Bellatrix and the others unhindered to take the branching pathways she knew would lead them to Orchid.

"Move fast and move quiet. From here on out this is a stealth mission." Bellatrix whispered. She waved her wand constantly, silently casting revealing spells over and over again.

BOOM!

An explosion rocked the cave system, sending dust and debris falling from the ceiling. "We found the werewolves! Where are you guys?! We need back up! I repeat, we need back up!" Benjamin screamed for help over the psychic link. Bellatrix tapped a finger to her earring, closing that line of communication. She gave a glare over her shoulder to the rest of her squad, as if daring them to question her. When no one did, they continued forward in silence.

They went deeper and deeper into the mine with Bellatrix still casting revealing spells, with Narcissa and Lucius, the most skilled at runic magic, efficiently disabling them.

"They're just around the next corner, be ready." Bellatrix warned quietly. Then in a bit of insight, Druella silently disillusioned all of them with a single spell. A remarkable feat, but it didn't change how Bellatrix now felt about her mother.

They turned the corner, their footsteps silenced and invisible. They had turned into a large, cavernous room, the walls adorned with sparkling gemstones and strangely reflective stone. In the middle of the room stood Orchid and Hydrus, along with dozens of transformed werewolves in a defensive circle.

"We can smell you; you know. So why don't you reveal yourself now and we'll negotiate the terms of your surrender." Orchid spoke, sounding extremely confident. Knowing they were had Bellatrix revealed herself and motioned for the others to follow suit.

"It's over Parkinson. You're trapped and you have nowhere left to run. Release my son and I'll make sure you get the coziest cell in prison." Bellatrix said stoically. Orchid's confidence had set her on edge, and a ball of nervousness had formed in her chest.

"You're son?" Orchid asked mockingly. "You must be mistaken. He's very much my son. You see Bellatrix dear; Hydrus and I are one hundred percent magically compatible." To prove her point, Orchid leaned down and captured Hydrus's lips in a gentle kiss. Multicolored spirit particles swirled and danced around the two, magic itself clearly approving of the union.

Bellatrix was stunned by the display. "That, that can't be true. This has to be a trick of some kind. There's no way." She said more to herself than Orchid. She shook her head in disbelief.

"Hydrus. Come here please. Come to mummy." Bellatrix pleaded desperately. Hydrus for his part only looked at the woman with confusion.

"Sorry lady, but I really don't know you." He said strangely apologetic. There was a strange sense of familiarity and warmth that filled his heart as he continued to look at the stranger. He was shaking, not from fear, but from excess energy. The more he continued to look at the black-haired, purple-eyed woman, the more confusion he felt. He rubbed at his temples, trying to fight back the migraine that was making itself known.

"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO HIM!?" Bellatrix screeched in hatred. Since eating the ritual gem, Bellatrix was very in tune with how her son was feeling. She could feel his pain and confusion. But more than that she could feel how much Hydrus loved her, even when standing next to his literal soulmate.

"You'll pay for this you wench!" Druella spat.

"I'm going to cut your heart out and feed it to you!" Narcissa said, just as angry as her mother.

Orchid merely shook her head. "You won't lay a hand on me, because if you do, you'll only be hurting poor Hydrus. I was hoping we could talk this out, but that was a fool's errand. Sick'em boys." Suddenly, all at once, the werewolves that were guarding Hydrus and Orchid released devastating beams of moon magic from their mouths, initiating the battle.

"Protego Speculum!" The squad cast the mirror shield charm, reflecting the beams of light back at the beasts. From there, true chaos reigned as the werewolves used their superior physicality to close the gap and separate the wizards.

Lucius and Severus teamed up, fighting back-to-back like they had done so for so many years now. Druella and Narcissa worked together to fight off three more werewolves, just barely holding on against their opponents' insane speed, strength, and magic.

That left Bellatrix to deal with Orchid and the remaining two. "Sanguine Fulmina!" Bellatrix shouted. A bolt of lightning shot from her wand and slammed into one of the werewolves, turning their insides to mush, past the point of regeneration.

"Sol Ictus! Selene Spicula! Malleolus Maxima!" Orchid fired spells in rapid succession, pressuring Bellatrix from a distance, while the remaining werewolf kept trying to close said distance.

Through it all Hydrus watched. He watched his mother fight off the stranger who looked so much like him. Even though she was the enemy, Hydrus didn't want her to get hurt. It only added to the confusion he was feeling.

"Please, stop fighting!" He said. But no one could hear him over all the noise. He flinched as a sickly green curse almost hit the strange woman. It caused his heart to jump with fear and anxiety. A horrible black colored spell came close to hitting Orchid, before the werewolf bodyguard intercepted it with a blast of moon magic.

"Stop it!" He cried out. The bracelets on his wrist cracked more and more as magic rushed through him, desperate to escape. But again, no one could hear him over all the fighting.

"I SAID KNOCK IT OFF!" Hydrus screamed out, as the mythril bracelets around his wrists finally broke. The magic that had been building up within him for several days all came rushing forward, free from its constraints.

Hydrus's body exploded into a swirling galaxy of spirit particles that filled the whole room. Everyone, foe and ally alike, immediately stopped fighting. The spirit particles swirled and came together to form a humanoid figure. Its body was as dark as the night sky, with stars and constellations adorning its skin. Where a human's eyes should be, there were spinning galaxies instead, and atop its head lay a crown made completely out of spirit particles.

"Conjunction." The Prince Of Darkness snapped his fingers and the world shifted. Bellatrix and the surviving members of her coalition as well as the remaining members of House Parkinson suddenly found themselves back outside at the ruined house of Black Retreat. With a mere snap of his fingers, The Prince Of Darkness had effortlessly transported well over four hundred people hundreds of miles in an instant.

"Cease this foolish fighting at once." The being said softly. Even though He spoke softly, everyone present heard Him loud and clear, because the Prince was speaking through spirit particles. Speaking through magic itself, and His words reverberated inside all of their souls.

The Prince Of Darkness twitched his fingers, and his wand, which had been separated from him for day now, appeared in his palm and transformed. It was now a large blackthorn staff with a pointed ruby at the tip that burned with an internal flame. He pointed his wand at the daytime sky and spoke a spell.

"Caelum Sagitta." Ambient magic gathered at the tip to the staff for a moment before it fired a large arrow across the horizon. As the arrow flew, the night sky followed. With a single spell The Prince Of Darkness had made the sky over the entire Epping Forest an eternal night. Finished with his work He turned to face his subjects.

"Kneel." He said simply. Wizard and werewolf moved in complete unison as the fell to one knee before their god. All except one. Bellatrix had remained standing, but her expression matched that of everyone else. It was a look of awe, reverence, and fanaticism.

"You are so busy fighting amongst yourselves that you forget our true enemy. Werewolf or not, you are all witchborn, different some of you may consider yourselves to be, we all have the same enemy. The same goal." The Prince spoke softly, his voice echoing in the souls of all those present.

"Conjunction." With another snap of his fingers, he transported everyone yet again, this time high in the sky above London.

"This planet belongs to wizardkind. It should be filled with magic and life, free of the mundane creatures beneath us and their primitive imposters, the mudblood. Instead of creating the ideal world, you fight amongst yourselves, wasting magical blood" The Prince spoke, disappointedly.

"Now, bare witness to what a world with just a few less of these ants could look like. Terraremotus."

A large magic circle appeared on the ground beneath them in the city. It glowed with a white light for only a second before they heard it. The rumbling and shaking of an earthquake. Buildings collapsed, muggles screamed as they were crushed, and car alarms blared.

As countless muggle lives were unceremoniously snuffed out, more and more spirit particles were being generated, rising from the city. Magic didn't like voids and would do its best to fill them. With the death of hundreds of muggles, there was more ambient magic than there had been in years, and it was the second most beautiful sight any witch, wizard, or werewolf had ever laid eyes on. Second only to their god.