Trinity Soul

I get bored easily. Thats a simple fact and I often find myself coming up with stupid ideas to pass the time and maybe hit on something that I could write. So, when a friend came up with a Challenge that was right up my alley, I jumped at the chance and even dipped into some other areas for ideas for a silly, but fun, story. Unfortunately, I wasn't the only one who was bored. Now I have the unenviable task of fixing a world gone to shit. Oh well, at least its not Worm.

And we're back. Nothing to say here, other than enjoy!

Chapter 2

A couple of hours after my ill fated visit to the bank, I was laying back on my bed at the Cauldron, staring up at the ceiling, deep in thought. Needless to say, the revelation that Lily was alive was more than a little shocking and the part of me that was left over from the actual 13 year old Harry Potter was busy throwing a temper tantrum over being abandoned. Fortunately, it was a tiny part and I shoved it deep into the back of my mind as I considered the likely possibilities.

It was rather unlikely that Lily had just up and abandoned Harry since all indication from Harrys memories and my conversation with Leanan had indicated that she was a good person who was ecstatic over being a Mother. While that could be people not wishing to speak ill of the dead or her being in it for the long con, I had no evidence of that. Another option was that she was being genuine, but it was a result of Potions or enchantments from James and/or Dumbledore and she did a runner once she recovered, but again, there was no evidence of that.

Another option was that she'd been mind wiped by someone (likely Dumbledore, although I'd hold off on accusing the old geezer until I knew what type he was) and had no idea of who she really was, or could perhaps be in a Magically induced coma in some Muggle hospital to keep her out of the way. If either of them were the case, I'd probably never find her, although the latter might be possible if I checked any Jane Does or people with the surname Evans. Something to consider I suppose.

The last option was that the method she used to protect me/Harry from Voldemort had something to do with it. Maybe she'd sealed herself inside me as part of the ritual or had been dragged in with the Soul chunk. Or hell, she could have literally turned herself into the protection Magic itself, although quite how that would be done I did know. Unfortunately, if it was any of those options, it was doubtful that I'd be able to figure out a way to get her out without knowing what she did to beat Voldemort.

I glanced over at Padfoot, who was making short work of a large haunch of meat I'd got from Tom to help him recover from his malnutrition. Sirius might know something, but for now I wanted to hold off on revealing I knew who he was since, without anything to prove his innocence, that would just put him in danger. I'd nab Pettigrew once Ron arrived, but for now, Sirius would have to either man up and reveal himself on his own or wait till I had chance to do just that. Unfortunately, that plan also meant that I couldn't ask him about Mum and how she could have survived.

I shook my head and refocused my mind on something that could help explain it all. Specifically, the package Leanen had given me. I picked it up of the bedside table where I'd dropped it what felt like hours earlier and slowly started working the paper off.

I'm not sure what I was expecting, but a miniature book with a bound shut with golden chains was not it. The book was white with golden borders and had a golden diamond shape on both covers.

"What is this thing?" I muttered, tugging on the chains.

They didn't budge and I wasn't willing to break them in case they were keeping something nasty sealed away. Instead, I picked up the note that had fallen out of the paper and unfolded it.

Dear Harry,

If you are reading this then the unthinkable has happened and I'm dead. Or sealed in a space of endlessly slowed time. Either way, I'm unavailable and Leanen has handed you my Grimoire. While I highly doubt that you will follow in my footsteps entirely, Index is a dependable partner and should be able to help with your own research, if you decide to become a Magus as well.

Oh, I suppose I should explain. You see Harry, I'm not just a Witch, I'm also a Magus, a Magic User who draws power from emotions, desires and existence itself to manipulate the primal force we call Magic. The system is...not subtle when it comes to combat, although it is lacking in more esoteric spells. Actually, the same could be said for all systems other than Wanded Magic, but thats neither here nor there. If you want more information, ask Index, I'm sure she'll be happy to fill you in.

Unfortunately, as much as I'd like to, I can't cover everything in this letter, so I'll have to cover the basics. First of all, DO NOT TRUST ALBUS DUMBLEDORE! I genuinely don't know if hes evil, convinced that he knows best and to hell with everyone else, or has gone completely senile, but hes been making a lot of very strange decisions lately. I'm not totally convinced that he didn't deliberately send some members of the Order to their deaths and his order to avoid lethal measures when fighting a war is just...URG!

Sorry, I'm using a dictorquill. Anyway, the final straw was when he stopped us and the Longbottoms from being each others Secret Keepers and then recommended Peter instead. I'm now certain that hes up to something and am completely positive that Voldemort will show up at some point very soon. I hope I'm wrong, but if I'm not, I might have to do something drastic. With that in mind, I have a few pieces of advice.

First off, if your Father and I are killed, I'm certain that Sirius will end up taking the fall. If he does, know that he is your Sworn Godfather and as such, would be physically incapable of doing anything that would directly result in your death without keeling over.

Second, combined with the above, Sirius Black was NOT our Secret Keeper, Peter Pettigrew was. If Sirius did go down for betraying us, show this note to Amelia Bones or Andromeda Tonks. She'll be able to sort something out.

Third, and this is important, I'm pretty sure that I'll show up as still alive on the Goblins instruments, but please Harry, don't try to find me. The spell I have in mind to deal with Voldemort is one that I'm certain will trap me and, as far as I know, theres no way to get a person out once they are trapped. It was the fate of my Thema's founder and one I'll happily embrace if it means keeping you safe and finally offing the bastard.

So, to wrap up, don't trust Dumbles, get Sirius out of trouble and don't try finding me.

Love

Lily

PS: if you do meet the Trinity Seven, do treat them nicely. I'm sure they'll do the same to you.

PPS: Make sure to use protection.

PPPS: I do want grandchildren though.

I stared at the letter, wide eyed as I tried to figure out whether I should be excited or scared shitless. I suddenly had a nasty feeling that I knew exactly where Lily was. She'd used Baal Peor, a spell that was the closest one could come to being able to freeze time. It also came with some rather nasty implications for the future of the world, especially with the comment about the Trinity Seven. I was also a bit leery about meeting all of them since, and this might seem a tad arrogant but Harry Potter, there was a strong possibility that I was a Demon King Candidate. While I had no problem with getting to know seven attractive girls, I didn't really fancy being responsible for the world getting destroyed either.

On the up side, it wasn't like I'd know the Trinity Seven. Despite Lily's words, England was a big place and I doubted that they'd be at Hogwarts. And even if they were, there were a lot of students there. No, I'd probably never meet them at all.

"Urrrg, and I thought that dealing with Riddle and Fumbles would be bad enough, now I have to deal with this mess?!" I groaned as I flopped back on my bed, "Well, on the up side, if I can learn some Magus Magic, it'll give me an advantage...so long as Riddle isn't a Magus as well…"

I frowned and thought it over, before shrugging and discarding the thought for now. I didn't have any memories of Riddle doing anything particularly out of the ordinary in the times Harry had encountered him, so I'd maintain cautious optimism towards the advantage for now.

I sighed and picked up the Grimoire again.

"So, are you alive?" I asked, feeling a little silly.

Sure, Lily had implied that it was and Arita had two sentent books in the Manga, but that didn't make the fact that I was talking to a book any easier to swallow. The fact that Sirius was looking at me worriedly certainly didn't make me feel any better.

"Huh, I would have thought it'd take you longer than that to figure it out," said the Grimoire, nearly making Sirius jump out of his skin at the unexpected voice.

"Well, Index sounds like a name for a book," I said, "I'm Harry and thats…"

"Sirius, I know," said the book, making said mutt yelp in shock, "Oh, don't be like that mutt, I've seen that form way to many times to mistake it for anyone else."

Sirius shifted back, a look of confusion on his face.

"I...don't remember ever meeting a talking book," he said.

Index snorted, before the book in my hand erupted in a puff of smoke, before a pair of slender arms dropped around my neck and a small body pressed against my back. I looked over my shoulder and came face to face with a young girl with large, green eyes and long, silvery white hair. She was wearing white robes with golden edging, not unlike her book form.

"Wha...INDEX?!" spluttered Sirius, "I thought you were Lily's Niece?!"

"Nope, I'm her Grimoire," said Index, "Well, I was her Grimoire. Now I'm Harrys."

"Um, Mums not dead," I said.

"True, but shes unavailable and she made me promise to take care of you," said Index as she let me go and sat back on her heels.

I turned to face her and quickly figured out why she seemed so familiar. Fittingly enough, she looked just like Index from A Certain Magical Index, albeit wearing a smirk that would look more at home on Sirius' face and her robes were less Nun habit and more modified Witches robes.

"I see," I said, "So I take it that you know what she did?"

Index winced and nodded.

"She used her Last Crest," she said, "Its the final spell of a Magus' Archive and is basically a suicide attack. Even if they don't simply die from casting it, the after effects are, more often than not, permanent. Even though shes still alive, Lily is gone."

"Waitwaitwait, time out!" said Sirius, waving his hands and looking very confused, "What do you mean 'Lily's still alive'? And how can you be a Grimoire? And why aren't you more surprised about me Harry?"

"I figured out that there was something odd about you shortly after we met," I said, "It wasn't that hard."

"As for me, please don't tell me you've never heard of Magus?" said Index, "I know that the Magical World is insular, but I never would have imagined that someone from it wouldn't be aware of the other Magical Styles, especially not when one of the modern versions was created by Merlin."

"Wait, what?" said Sirius and I at the same time.

Index sighed and rubbed her eyes.

"Alright idiots, listen up," she said, "Wizarding Magic is only one of many styles found in this world, as well as the only one that requires any inborn talent to use. The other three primary styles are known as Idol Theory, which draws power from belief and symbolism, Lost Archive, which is the style Lily used and focuses around forcing the users will upon the world by defying logic and removing themselves from the law of reality, and the Modern Style, which was created by Merlin and is based around modifying other races Magics to allow Humans to use it. While there isn't really any one style which is better than the others, it is generally accepted the Wanded Magic is much more varied with a lot of utility, but not that much power in terms of combat. Thats not to say that Wizards are completely useless, there have been some truly powerful ones thought history...unfortunately, these days you people are so insular and have inbred so much that a great deal of that potential has gone. It certainly doesn't help that Hogwarts standards are in the toilet."

She sighed.

"Honestly, Sal and the others would be horrified if they could see their school now…"

Sirius looked stumped, then her last statement seemed to penetrate his mind.

"Wait, you knew the Founders?!" he spluttered.

Index looked at him with a strange expression.

"I was created by a Roman Magus," she said slowly, "I'm so old I forgot the exact number. I've belonged to countless people over the years, from people who quickly faded, to people whos names still echo through history. Yes I knew the Founders, hell, I was Salazar's Grimoire at the time!"

I think my eyes glazed slightly at the idea of just how much knowledge such an ancient Grimoire would have to hold.

"Bloody hell, thats a lot of Magic," I muttered.

Index sniffed and planted her hands on her hips with a smug look on her face.

"I hold more information than any other receptacle of knowledge in the world!" she said proudly, "Not even the Library of Alexandria at its peak could match me! Theres a damn good reason that I'm called Index Librorum Prohibitorum after all!"

"List of Forbidden Books eh?" I asked, "Any porn in there?"

Index went bright red and somehow managed to trip over the sheets on the bed.

"I am a compendium of knowledge stretching back to the Age of the Gods and you ask if I've got any Porn!?" she shrieked as she shot back up, her face practically glowing, "What is wrong with you?!"

"What? I was just asking," I said, not bothering to hide my smirk, "Besides, you honestly expect me to believe that no ones added anything raunchy?"

Index ground her teeth, her face bright red as she glowered at me. I burst out laughing at the adorable expression, which only made her glare harder.

"IDIOT!"

THUNK!

"I don't think hitting me was entirely called for," I said as I rubbed my head where Index had thumped me as Sirius roared with laughter in the background.

"I do," growled Index, still blushing brightly.

I snorted and held up my hands in surrender.

"Alright alright, I probably deserved that," I said, "Anyway, we can discuss learning Magic later. Right now, we need to figure out what to do with Sirius."

"I recommend a visit to the vets," said Index.

Sirius twitched.

"Nice to see you haven't changed a bit Index," he deadpanned.

The Grimoire just grinned and threw up a victory sign.

"Anyway, the letter from Mum said to show it to someone called Amelia Bones or Andromeda Tonks," I said, holding up the note, "Any idea who they are?"

"Madam Bones is the head of the DMLE, although she was a rising star in the Auror Department during the War," said Sirius, "As for Andi, she's my cousin, although she was kicked out of the Family for marrying a Muggleborn, and is an Attorney, as is her Husband."

"They were also part of the previous Generations Trinity Seven," said Index.

"What exactly is the Trinity Seven?" I asked.

"Its the title given to the individuals who fully master their Archives Last Crest," said Index, "Its...rather difficult and the spells have massive drawbacks to using them, so its rather rare for them to appear. For some odd reason, theres usually only one of each Archive per generation and they tend to be very good friends...or bitter enemies."

She shook her head.

"Anyway, those two will trust Lilys word, so when they get the information, they'll act on it."

"I...really don't know how to respond to that," said Sirius.

"By making a copy of this," I said, waving the letter with one hand as I opened the window with the other.

A moment later, Hedwig swooped into the room and landed on the bedpost. She glanced at the two others in the room, then looked at me.

"Hey girl, you up for a delivery?" I asked.

Hedwig just fixed me with a flat look.

"Alright, stupid question," I muttered, "Give me a sec…"

I grabbed a bit of parchment and quickly wrote out a suitable note, before handing it to Sirius to duplicate and filling in the necessary information. With that done, I rolled the notes up with the copies of my Mothers note and handed them to Hedwig.

"Madam Amelia Bones and Andromeda Tonks please Hedwig," I said, "Quick as you can. The information is rather important."

Hedwig hooted, snapped a salute and flew off, leaving me staring after her.

"Did...my owl just salute me?" I asked.

"She did," said Sirius, looking just as stumped.

"Well, thats...odd," I said.

I shook my head and turned to the two older Magicals...even though one of them looked the same age...and was a sentent book. My life was going to be extremely odd.

"So anyway, since you both knew my Parents, can I get some stories of them?"

Two hours of a number of hilarious and embarrassing stories about my Parents antics over the years, a knock at the door brought the conversation to a stop as Sirius turned back into a dog and Index just sat back on the bed looking smug. I didn't bother asking why as I opened the door, revealing two women stood there with Tom.

The lead woman was slightly shorter than average, but clearly well built, both in terms of muscle and, ahem, assets, with dark red hair tied back in a tight bun and a monocle that did nothing to lessen the intensity in her steel gray eyes. She was wearing red Auror robes with the gold shoulder pads and symbol of her rank on her chest.

The other woman was taller, with the kind of aristocratic beauty only found in the old families, curly brown hair and black eyes that were just as sharp as the other womans. She was wearing expensive looking robes and was fingering her wand.

I swallowed and did my best not to cringe back under the gaze of the two powerful women. And make no mistake, they were POWERFUL with a capital P. I could practically feel the magic they were leaking unconsciously. Just looking at the two, I had my doubts that Voldemort and his goons would be able to kill Amelia Bones in this world without loosing a huge number of troops and possibly his own head. Then again, I didn't know how strong Riddle actually was. That...didn't bode well honestly.

However that was something to consider later, for now, I had a Godfather to get of the hook.

"Madam Bones and Mrs Tonks I presume?" I asked.

Madam Bones raised an eyebrow and nodded.

"Indeed," she said, "I was rather intrigued to receive your message Mr Potter."

"Yes, well, sorry for the short notice, but it seemed like something you should know," I said.

"It was," said Madam Bones, "May we come in?"

"Of course," I said, stepping to the side and waving the two ladies into the room as Tom stumped back down the hall.

The two women paused at the sight of the book lounging on my bed, chewing idly on a stick of rock I'd picked up from Diagon Alley's sweet shop on my foray into the Alley.

"Hi guys, long time no see," said Index with a smirk.

"Oh good, your awake Index," said Andromeda, her voice a little strained.

"You'll regret giving her sugar later," said Amelia.

Index just smirked and ran her tongue over the solid sugar with a moan. Andromeda immediately cracked up as Amelia went bright red. I just facepalmed.

"Leaving aside the horny book, how about we get down to business," I said.

Immediately both women sobered and turned their gazes on the cowering dog in the corner. For a moment, they both stared at him, before Andromeda nodded and took a deep breath.

"SIRIUS ORION BLACK, JUST WHAT IN THE WORLD WERE YOU THINKING…"

Her shouting was cut off as Amelia flicked her wand and set up a silencing field around the two cousins as Andromeda laid into the mutt.

"They'll be a while," she said.

"Yeah, I can see that," I said, "So, chances you'll be able to get Sirius of the hook?"

"Oh, we'll manage it," said Amelia, "The problem is that we need to make damn sure we have our ducks in a row or that idiot Fudge will block us. Or Dumbledore will. Either way it'll be a pain."

"Well, let me know if I can help," I said.

"You've done enough for now, but I appreciate the offer," said Amelia.

The woman fixed me with an intense look.

"So, what do you plan to do now?" she asked.

"How so?" I asked.

"Index is the single largest compendium of Magic in existence," she said, "With her help, you could learn any form of Magic you wanted and I don't believe for a moment that you intend to stick with just Wand Magic.

"I'm...honestly not sure," I said honestly, "I need to talk learn more about the other styles before I pick one. That said...I'd kinda like to see if I could maybe help Mum…"

Amelia flinched and sighed.

"Harry…"

"I know she said that helping her was impossible, but I'm not about to just leave it at that," I said, "Magic is all about going against reality, so why shouldn't I try and do the impossible?"

Amelia stared at me for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"You know kid, an attitude like that will take you far if you take up Lost Archive," she said once she managed to stop laughing.

"Thats what Mum used, right?" I asked.

Amelia nodded.

"Yes, she used Stagna in the Acedia Archive," said Amelia, "However, I don't think that would suit you."

I snorted. That was an understatement. If the Lost Archive Magic was actually the Magic system from Trinity Seven, I'd need to pick the Archive and Thema that went against my nature and considering that I was naturally a lazy bum, Sloth was right out. Frankly, Rage was probably a better choice considering I literally can't remember the last time I lost my temper. Still, I wasn't about to throw my hat into that ring just yet. I needed some time and to question Index about the other styles. That said, if Idol Theory was what I thought, I didn't fancy the idea of using it. Relying on people not doing research into the weaknesses of my Magic sounded like a horrible idea and I strongly suspected that the other one was the Magic system from DXD, just from the description. If that was the case, I was interested...but I sucked at Maths and I'm pretty sure that that style relied on calculations. Plus, the Magic from Trinity Seven was awesome and I could probably pull of some of the same tricks as from the others if I wanted and I highly doubted I'd be limited to learning just one anyway.

Our conversation was interrupted as Andromeda finally finished screaming at Sirius and brought down the Silencing Charm. I glanced at my Dogfather and smirked at the sight of the man looking extremely sorry for himself as he worked a finger into his ear.

"So, are you done?" asked Amelia.

"For now," said Andromeda, "I'll need to head home and start working on this case right away."

"I'll put Sirius up at the Crypt for now," said Amelia, "It'll be the safest place for him right now."

"Wait, what about Harry?" asked Sirius, "Pettigrews at Hogwarts and…"

"Don't worry about Pettigrew," said Andromeda, "If hes not done anything yet, I doubt he'll do anything unless pressed. Besides, Harry now has an incredibly powerful guardian watching his back."

We all glanced at Index, who was lounging upside down and flipping through a book she'd pulled out of my Trunk, still sucking on her rock.

"You sure she can handle it?" asked Sirius doubtfully.

"Completely," said Amelia, "But if it'll make you feel better, I'll get my Niece to keep an eye on Harry to. She's more than a match for any of Riddles goons, especially someone as weak as Pettigrew after 12 years of idleness."

"Um, I don't think shes in my House," I said.

"I know, but I trust Index," said Amelia, "That said, if you do choose Lost Archive, you should probably talk to her anyway. Shes rather good at her own Magic."

I shrugged.

"Eh, sure why not?" I asked, "I could use more friends anyway."

Amelia nodded and turned to Sirius.

"Alright Sirius, turn back and we'll get going," she said.

"Can't I have some time to talk to Harry?" asked the Black.

"We'll have time to talk once your not a convict anymore," I said, "For now, the sooner you go, the sooner you can be free."

Sirius hesitated, then slumped and sighed.

"I hate it when people use logic on me," he grumbled, "Lily was the same."

I snorted.

"Most Magicals seem allergic to logic," I deadpanned.

"Yes, that is an unfortunate truth about our country," grumbled Amelia, "Anyway, we should go Sirius."

Sirius nodded and turned to me.

"Keep safe Pup," he said.

I smiled and nodded.

"Of course," I said, "Try not to get yourself killed...or Kissed."

Sirius gave a slightly strained smile at that and shifted back into his dog form.

"Thank you for letting us know about the truth Mr Potter," said Amelia, "I'll make sure to let you know if anything comes up."

"Thank you for responding so quickly," I said, shaking Amelia's hand.

She nodded and walked out of the room with Sirius on her heels.

"Mr Potter, allow me to thank you as well," said Andromeda, "I've always suspected that something was off about Sirius' conviction, but without somewhere to start, I couldn't do much about it."

"Again, it was no trouble," I said, "Its not like I could leave an innocent man in that situation."

Andromeda smiled a little sadly.

"Your a good person Harry," she said, "Try to keep that trate in the future. And good luck in your learning, whatever style you choose."

I smiled.

"Thank you," I said.

Andromeda smiled, nodded and swept out of the room after her friend and cousin, leaving me to finally relax.

"Ohhh god, that was more intense than I was expecting," I muttered as I dropped down on the bed.

"I don't know why," said Index, "Its not like they were going to do anything to you."

"I know, but I don't exactly have much experience dealing with high ranking members of the government," I grumbled, "And it certainly didn't help that they are really powerful."

Index hummed in agreement.

"I suppose I can understand that," she said, "If they'd have been hostile, you'd have been killed in moments."

"I know and that worries me," I muttered, "This world has a lot of dangers and I'm not even close to being able to match them. Voldemort'll be coming back sooner or later and I need more strength."

I sat up and turned to the Grimiore.

"Index, can you teach me?" I asked.

Index smiled.

"It'll be my genuine pleasure," she said.

Annnnd that'll do. I originally intended to introduce on of the Trinity Seven as a cliffy, but I did some rejigging of the list, so that went out the window.

Now then, lets get started with an explanation as to how Magic works in this world. Wizarding Magic is the only type where you have to be born with it and is also the weakest when it comes to destructive power. Thats not to say that a Wizard cannot match other Style users, but other than Fiendfyre and the Killing Curse, in a straight up comparison, any of the others would flatten a Wizard. Instead, a Wizard would use their much more varied and, more importantly, quick spells to get the advantage and overwhelm their opponents. Unfortunately, the British Wizarding World are idiots and thus, not really likely to manage that well. However, both Dumbledore and Voldemort ARE genuine threats and this won't be a steamroll.

The other Styles are taken from Trinity Seven, A Certain Magical Index and High School DXD, but I don't intend there to be a full on crossover with any of them. Some characters will be appearing and the world does include DXD as part of it, but its highly doubtful that it'll be more than background noise.

There is technically no limit to how many Styles of Magic one can learn (with the exception of Wizarding Magic where you need a Core), but all of them require a lot of time, effort and work to master, so unless you have a lot of talent, its usually best to focus on one. There is a some crossover here and there, with Runes appearing in all forms in one form or another and Arithmancy being the bases of DXD Magic, which would allow for a bases to learn a bit of the other styles, but, again, most don't really bother.

Dont worry, I'll go into detail about how the Magic Harry picks works when it comes up (and probably make a right hash of it in the progress)

On a side note, the Wizarding World is technically the source of all Magic and Wanded Magic is the oldest form in this world, but that doesn't really mean much.

Getting of the topic of Magic, lets talk about Index. Shes obviously based on the Index from ACMI, but her personality is nothing like the poor girl. Shes not anywhere close to being as naive as Index (being old enough to remember the fall of Athens will do that to a girl) and shes certainly not going to be polite or innocent. She was Lily's Grimoire after all. Oh, and if your worried about her being OP, don't be. She might have a lot of information stored in her, but she can't actually use it all. She can fight if needed, but she is first and foremost a support Grimoire.

I'm...not too sure why Hedwig saluted Harry, it was just a gag. I might do something with that though.

I have my reasons for not freeing Sirius immediately, but he'll be out before the end of the year.

Oh, and before I forget, yes, this is a Harem story (because of course it is), but I don't intend to use more than the Trinity Seven and possibly one or two more. Not to sure about the last two or even if I'll use all seven. I only have four set in stone right now, the rest...eh, we'll see how it goes. Also, if you dont like Ecchi style gags up to and including the protagonist walking in on one or more love interests changing or in the shower and getting the snot kicked out of him for it, I strongly suggest you don't read any further...assuming I continue this story.

And with that, I'm done. Don't forget to leave a review on the way out!

EDIT: Not sure how, but I mixed up logic and Magic. Fixed.