Ravenclaw Tavern

Tahira

"That, was bad." I said holding the back of my head.

"I'd say, what happen to Jamie?" Tyler asks.

"He knocked me off but I hit his griffin with a thunderclap, so I'm guessing I fried him." I said.

"Come on, lets get you somewhere safe, your in no condition to go and find the crash site." He said.

He throws my arm over his shoulders and takes me into a close by building I can barely move from the fall, my arms and legs feel like lead. he sits me down at a table where I put my head down feeling like everything hurts.

Mark

He knees me in the stomach, pinning me down, and I swear, the wind knocked out of me. What the f**k?

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Tyler

I scoop her up and bring her inside, setting her at a table and heading to the bar to order some drinks.

Selena

I chuckle and pull Cole away, "Seriously?"

He shrugs, smiling. I look at Mark, "You okay?"

Tahira

Tyler comes back over and takes a seat as I looked at my hand which was covered in golden Ichor. Which was the equivalent to human blood, I let my hand fall as I manage to sit up still in pain.

"You alright?" He asks.

"Yea, could help if we brought some nectar and ambrosia." I said.

Mark

I groan and nod, sighing as I sit up, "Yeah. Freaking pup's got an arm on him."

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Tyler

I nod and pass her a glass of water, "Yeah, we should have thought of that sooner. But what's done is done. Just rest up."

Selena

I chuckle and nod, Cole wrapping his arms around my shoulders, "Wrestle?"

I shake my head quickly, taking a step back, "Don't even think about it."

Ruby

An messy fishtail braid sitting past my shoulders, I walk into the tavern. My blue/purple eyes scan the place...No sign of father. Thank god...Sighing, I pull my hood down from my used-to-be-hidden face, and strode up to the bar, "One...One water,please," I ask the bartender in my soft, country accent.

He studies me for a second before nodding and getting to it. I slide onto one of the stools and ingore the hundred buzzes in my pocket, texts from my dad, before taking a deep breath and crossing my arms, shivvering a little from the breeze of the snow outside as someone else enters the tavern.

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Dylan

Sighing deeply, I walk into the tavern and take a seat at the bar. I order whatever the special is and fix my sunglasses over my eyes, not caring how stupid it looks to be wearing them indoors. Something buzzes in the pocket of whoever's beside me and I glance at them before facing forward again and pulling out my notebook.

Ruby

Feeling a little bit awkward, the bartender slides me the water, "That all sweetheart?" He asks. I nod and take a sip, "Yes, thank you."

The person beside me takes out an notebook and I glance at them before pulling my hood over my head again.

Dylan

The bartender slides me a pinkish drink once he's served the girl beside me and I hesitate before taking a sip. Hoping it's just the lemonade it seems like, I focus back on my notebook and flip through the first few pages. I read over the sloppy writing and try to memorize it like Roan told me to.

Ruby

I sigh and glance around, What am I doing here anyways?

I hear police sirens outside and tense, hoping to god father didn't send his force to find me. The sound passing, I relax and glance down at my phone, the snow falling harder and turning into a hale storm.

Dylan

Sighing, I close the notebook and glance at the girl beside me. I sip my drink and clear my throat, glancing around before tightening my jacket around me.

"You wouldn't happen to know where a good inn is, would you?" I ask her.

Ruby

The guy speaks to me - atleast I think he did - and I wait a few moments before responding, "I...I-I think there's one upstairs. I-I'm not really from here..." I say quietly, not looking at him or glancing at him. I swirl my drink around. I've never really had friends or anyone, and I don't really know how to talk to people like a normal eighteen- almost nineteen year old girl would.

Dylan

I study her and nod, finding something about her familiar. Shrugging it off, I plaster a smile and face forward again.

"Okay, thanks. Sorry to bother you," I say.