Beginning of the end?

Khaat made her way quickly to the Great Hall. There was chaos everywhere, and a lot of her path was slowed by students running every direction. She herded as many of them as she could to the Great Hall. She shouted at them to go to the Great Hall. They seemed relieved to see an adult. They wanted to know where she was from. They didn't know if she was good or bad.

"I"m from the Ministry. I'm a friend of your headmaster," she said. "Hurry! Go! Go!" The seemed to calm slightly. Some seemed a tad irked that Doyle had friends. In another time that would have amused her. She steered them to the Great Hall. She threw a spell at the wooden doors of the hall to open them so the students to flow in easily. She followed in with them.

"Wilson!" she shouted. "How can I help?"

Felix never felt better. After an escape from Azkaban by the worst evil wizard of all time (Even Voldemort couldn't compare). He felt like a new man, after a quick mental overhaul, he was back to his old self, or maybe he was worse, he had vengeance on his mind. They had captured him, took his girl away, and made him out to be a fool. Made him want to 'change' and knowing he never would, set him up, to watch him fall. So now.. he was pissed, more then pissed. After getting his full powers back, Felix was there to play nasty with the little ickle students. Death Eaters were pouring into the school, but the Order was too, and it was impossible to tell which side had an advantage. After apparating into Hogsmeade, Felix glanced around the streets. It appeared people were arming themselves in the Three Broomsticks, and just to have a laugh he pointed his new wand at the building. "Incendio." He watched as flames started to lick at the roof and the base, clouding over the front door quickly, and spreading hungrily, it had been pretty dry here it seemed.

Felix turned his attention to the large school that lay before him. The gate was opened and hanging off its hinges, and he could see the flashes of light all over the grounds from here. The school towered over it all, and light was coming from every which way. Walking through the gates calmly, he observed the destruction around him. It appeared that most of the fight had gone into the school, but there was still quite a bit outside, giant spiders, werewolves, vampires, it was like the battle of the races, not just between students, which was what he had been told it had started out as.. normally fights like that were avoidable, but this time, it seemed the students had this all planned out, worked out for him pretty well, it got him out of Azkaban.

Long black sweeping cloak hid him from the eyes of the people who were to distracted to look closely. Anyone who did see him, didn't think anything of it, he looked perfectly normal, and could be mistaken as someone from the village, of course his sunken in cheeks and eyes, did give him a daunting look, a look only Azkaban could adequately give you. Drawing his wand lazily, he pointed it at a student fleeing by him. "Stupify.." He grinned as the girl fell to the ground, and didn't move. He moved over to her and kicked her so that she was face up, hmm.. so young.. "Avada Kadavra." He muttered and a flash of green light took the girl out quickly. (Just an NPC)

Magic.. it felt great to possess it once again. Having had it bound from him for so long, it was like a beast within him, needing escape, and he wasn't hesitant to satisfy it. But that didn't mean he had no control, of course, but he kept up a leisurely pace up the lawns, watching the battle of werewolves, and students, the lights were blazing up at the old school, and he could see people running about everywhere. So the real fun was in there.. not out with these kiddies, but he did have to get past quite a bit of ground to even think of getting up there. So he made his way, slowly, making sure to hurt or maim anyone who dared try and stop his ascent to the great school before him.

Felix Barker was back in town.

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Spells Used:
Incendio - Starts a fire
Stupify - renders target unconcious
Avada Kadavra - killing curse

Naomi was hunkered in the forest when the fire began to spread. She cursed to herself and viewed her pack. Hoover could continue on, Nester was just rousing- no way would he be useful. Lex was hurt as well. She raised herself up and barked the order to leave the forest and one by one they darted out of the forest and the flames.

She watched them and began to follow when she caught a whiff of something that made her stop. She plopped down and smelled again. She could smell.. herself. Half of herself, a quarter of herself- father and brother had joined the fray. She turned and stalked through the forest,running at top speed until they came into view.

She stopped and watched them. So Fenrir had sided with his son? Well, they were both weak then. She whipped around and sprinted for the treeline, bursting out of a line of flames that licked her underbelly. She let out a howl, declaring her dominance, warning all that more were to come, regardless of side.

She briefly, briefly, considered fleeing. She would not die today. She turned her head to the gates and that was when she saw him.

She must have been dreaming. Her lover, illuminated against the jets of colors in the night sky. All other thoughts drained and she turned to face him slowly walking towards him. Suddenly, though, Colby barked ans she turned, but it was too late. A werewolf body had collided with her- and there would be a fight.

Felix turned his head when he heard a werewolf howl, and a magnificent creme colored werewolf sprang from the trees, letting out a howl. He stared at it for a long moment, before shrugging and cast a few spells around at random kids. The wolf looked oddly familiar, like it had something about it he had seen before. But he shrugged it off and continued his climb up to the school. Suddenly there was a loud brawl, and Felix had to literally dive out of the way as a werewolf flung across his path and barreled into the wolf he had seen earlier. Just before the new wolf hit that one though, his eyes locked with the beast, and he frowned, it was staring at him.. odd creatures. Probably smelt him and wanted to eat him.. nasty, vile race... he hated the lot of them, even though his Naomi was from a family of them, she had never been a full one. That thought made his heart pang, and he tore his eyes off of the brawl to continue heading to the castle.

His thoughts were now preoccupied though, was Naomi here? Was she fighting somewhere? Was she dead? The thought made his heart seem to stop, and he had to catch his breath behind a tree for a moment. He had hated her in Azkaban.. when his mind had been corrupted from those vile people.. he had never wanted to see her again.. and now.. his chest hurt for the shame and hatred he felt for himself for even thinking he could begin to hate her. It was crazy.. how much he missed her.. and the thought that she might be dead in this battle.. the thought that she could be laying feet from him.. her eyes as empty as the ones that little girl had had when he killed her. He shook his head, and cursed to himself, running his hand through his now clean hair. He had taken great pains to look nice for his evening here, he still had a reputation to uphold, and it seemed to be keeping up to him, because when people saw him, they were starting to part, no one wanted to duel him.. all of the kids split at the sight of him, and it made him giddy with laughter.

If only Naomi was here to enjoy it with him..

Gellert knew his time had come. He apparated outside the gates and the threesome became a twosome as Mikki crouched low and darted off into the night, unable to be seen only mere feet away due to her skills at concealment. She had her orders, she would do them. He had said jump and she had responded how high. He need not worry.

He approached with Zada, her on his arm. He did not care for appearances and yet she had thought that perhaps it made them seem more powerful, a united front. He was not focused on that matter so it did not matter to him. They looked rather different- one enveloped in a long cloak, the other in a full leather cat suit, as Gellert had called it.

But looks really did not matter here. These people would get only a glimpse of them before their death.

He stopped at the gates. "Go, Zada. Go have your fun. It is not quite ripe enough for me yet."

She smiled at Gellert. He did understand how much murder appealed to her. Less humans in the world, no matter who they were. "I understand," she said. "Make sure you get a ringside seat in the meantime. Maybe something worth watching will happen. I'm sure I will find you later." She slipped her arm out of his and walked with such a smooth, relaxed stride through the battleground, just as easily as if she were gliding easily on ice skates. She lazily twirled her wand in her hand, firing killing curses as if she were conducting a symphony. People fell dead on both sides of her.

She saw Lucius Malfoy. He was a joke to her. She or Gellert would deal with him. She was not the least bit worried about any man who had lost control over his own house and his wife for not a mere short period but for at least three decades. He was old. Out of date. And still trying to convince anyone that he was worth the energy. She walked right up the center of the drive as if it were any other school day. She was heading straight into the castle. She was in the mood for killing and surely there were frightened little ones who might even do her the courtesy of screaming for her before they died. How nice that they had provided such a lovely distraction for her in the yard!

She walked into the castle and looked around. This? This was the legendary Hogwarts? This was all there was to it? She was not impressed. Well, she thought, then there will not be much of a loss, will there? She rubbed her black gloved hands together. Where to start?

OOC: the dead are merely npcs.

Jacob saw a woman enter the battle she gave off a air of evil as she killed many people with ease he could tell he didn't have the ability to win a fight against her but maybe he could at least hold her off long enough that he could receive help. He saw Zada start entering the school he tore off after her when he caught up he raised his wand and aimed at the back of her head while maintaining a distance that he could dodge a spell should he need to. "Excuse me ma'am but i believe that your welcome has run out i will kindly ask you to leave or i shall be force to make a attempt at forcing you to" he said with the highest level of politeness possible making sure to hide the nervousness in his voice as much as possible.

Zada spun like a viper to see who was behind her. When she saw the young blond man behind her, it drew a sardonic smile from her.

"You don't understand, my boy," she said, the words slithering out of her mouth with an evil fluidity designed to make the lesser skilled uncomfortable. "My welcome can't wear out. My...mate...and I...we're thinking of being the new owners. We're just touring the property. Now, leave me be, before you hurt yourself." She hadn't rushed into killing him merely because he had had the guts to stand up to her. She liked that--ill placed as it had been on his part. And she hadn't exactly lied to him. Not entirely. "Here," she said. "Allow me. I wouldn't want you in my way. I have a bit of housecleaning to do--and perhaps some redecorating. Levicorpus!"

She fired a spell at him. She intended to hang him by his ankles from the Entrance Halls' chandelier.

levicorpus--hang target up by the ankles

He could almost feel the evil in her voice he could feel his nervousness come out completely he knew she could tell he didn't have the ability to hold his own against her. "who would be foolish enough to be your mate" he said trying to put venom in his voice but fear and nervousness showing at the same time.

his eyes widened as he was suddenly floating above the place he had been standing upside down. "you made a mistake you should have used a jelly brain jinx sure its simple but i wouldn't have been able to fight back, stupefy" he said sending a red jet of light at her he knew that the spell probably wouldn't stop her but he had to keep her distracted long enough that her spell would stop working. Just incase he missed he aimed his wand and said "Deleramentum."



spells thrown at Zada
Stupefy- stunning spell
Deleramentum- causes victim to speak nonsense

Mis was done with Kiley's hands and started biting off the huge vines that were on her legs, keeping her unable to escape. It was weird that no one was helping her. She cut most of the branches with her claws, trying, at the same time, not to throw up. As a werewolf, she actually loved grass. It was nice place to rest after the full moon, when she usually killed two or three animals, but only one ate. The remains were eaten by the other animals in the woods.

She heard every whisper, and a whizz of spell that flew through the air. It was driving her insane. She closed her eyes, trying to concentrate on only one thing, but it was almost impossible. Also, she acted carefully while trying to free the girl. She didn't want to scratch or bite her. She was almost ready when she head a curse and it flew towards her.

Miseria wasn't fast enough to react. The curse hit her, and she flew away few meters, and hit the ground. The pain was unbearable. She let out a long howl before she started whining quietly. She tryed to get up on her paws, but that was impossible. She growled angrily when she tryed to scare away the Dark follower that attacked her.