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[ofsilvereyesandlosttime]

{Anything for You}

Jem was perched on the end of his bed, legs swinging absentmindedly as he waited for those familiar footsteps to cross the hall. William had been acting strangely ever since they’d gotten separated in a patrol and the demon Jem had been fighting disappeared immediately after Will returned.

Like clockwork, Jem heard footsteps creeping down the hall, thirteen minutes later than the last night. Once the echoes quieted down, he slipped out of his room and began to follow his parabatai.

The front door creaked open, the sound echoing around the empty main hallway. Everyone else was already in bed.

Jem peered out of the window to watch for Will’s path before carefully making his way outside. Once he left the gate, he peered around the corner, losing sight of the dark hair.

[ofsilvereyesandlosttime]

Retaliation

“Will, watch out!” Jem nudged his parabatai out of the way as a demon’s pronged tail whipped down, narrowly missing Will’s shoulder. 

“I didn’t expect there to be this many in a group.” He muttered, dodging and stabbing at the strange scorpion-shaped demon. “What’s making them all converge here?”

Jem neatly severed the tail as it swung at them again, watching the demon dissolve before turning on the next one.

“How many on your side?” He called out, backing up as two demons came to take the fallen one’s place.

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“Let me hear your screams as you die by my hands.”                   Once gray eyes now burned a deep black, all                    the life in them having disappeared when she’d                   finally given in to the Magister’s plans.  The child cowering below her pleaded for her life, and if she was herself she’d have let the girl live. If she were herself, or more so, her old self, she’d have never put herself into this situation.          “Don’t worry dear, it won’t hurt too terribly.”

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Closed || Apologetic Repetition

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“I’m sorry.” It seemed to be all Charlotte had said all day; two little words for every mistake she made. The apologies were getting repetitive to her,the words beginning to taste bitter in her mouth and she hated it.

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Closed

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“You moron! You idiot! Oh,how I hate you! I wish I’d never met you! You stupid boy!” Jessamine shrieked. She was so consumed in her rage that she didn’t even remember what Will had done this time that had annoyed her so much.

[ofsilvereyesandlosttime]

Hogwarts AU

Jem inched his way along the hallway in socked feet, shoes in hand, ducking into empty classrooms to avoid the sound of footsteps lurking in the halls.

By the time he reached the Ravenclaw tower, he was flushed from the effort of keeping silent and as he slipped his shoes back on, a voice boomed from the bronze knocker on the common room door. 

What is always coming, but never arrives?

Jem sighed. He’d been warned about the eagle knocker. 

“Could you please repeat the question?” 

What is always coming, but never arrives? The knocker complied.

“Always on the way, never actually arriving...” Jem mused, folding his arms in thought. 

“Tomorrow? It’s always on the way, but by the time it gets here, it’s today.”

That will suffice.

The door opened and Jem stepped in cautiously, peering around the doorway to see if anyone was still awake.

[ofsilvereyesandlosttime]

//I'm sorry! I accidentally fell asleep last night, so I kind of left you all waiting for replies :/ I'll be on tonight (possibly this afternoon) to reply.

[ofsilvereyesandlosttime]

Possession is Only Mind Deep

Jem quietly slid out of bed as the clock tower clanged, signalling midnight. He was fully clothes under the covers and as he stood up, he smoothed out the wrinkles in his waistcoat.

He was still badly shaken up at from Will and his hunting session, where they had met a demon who played with their heads. If he closed his eyes, he could still hear his parents screaming.

Drawing in a soothing breath, he slipped out into the night. 

Before long, Jem found himself in an abandoned part of town, where Downworlders and demons were rumoured to frequent. Throwing caution to the wind, he pushed his way into the cleanest looking shop.