Aftermath of the Knockturn Battle

Andrew walked into St Mungos with Sophia. She had been hurt pretty bad and managed to get her to St. Mungos after the battle. He gave her to the doctors who were surprized because she had been working there and they knew her. He nodded after ignoring most of their questions and then sat down in the waiting room, bleeding on his left shoulder and on his arm when he tried to lunge for Ne'os. He sat there swimming in his thoughts. He wondered how he was still the leader of PA if he couldn't even rescue a few students. So much doubt swam in his head and told him to just give up. He didn't want to. He would save Nerissa and stop Ne'os. Someday.

Nick helped andrew then he put her on a bed "My new power fells good but i got to learn to control it this is all my fault I hurt my best friend" nick told Andrew

Andrew didn't reply. He still scolded himself in his head for not trying harder to stop the madness. He watched as his best friend was being dragged away by some mad man. And he couldn't do a damn thing. He put his hands on his face and wiped away the sweat.

"I know where they went" Nick told him

Andrew immediatly stood up. "Where?" he asked that sounded more like demanding. Andrew would have to hunt Ne'os down and having a location would be a good start. He felt his hand grip trying to hold back anger from the past events and looked straight at Nick.

"A store in diagon ally called the blood bank vamps only but if we make portkey your in" Nick told him

Great. A blood bank full of vampires. "Well that's labeled as suicide in my book," he said his hopes being killed. He would have to come up with a plan, and the plan needed to be good to get Nerissa back and kill Ne'os. It needed to be perfect. "How do we get a portkey? Interrogate every person in England?"

"easy" Nick said pulling out the portkey neos used to escape

Andrew looked at the portkey and felt anger boil in him. Use it now! his guy urged him. No wait for the help of Matt and the order his brain argued. He wanted to follow his gut so much...but he knew that his brain was right. He would need help. He sat back down and then thought for a moment. "We need to tell Matt," he said

"Ill do it" Nick told him putting the portkey on the table