Only Dreaming || Crowley & Castiel
Crowley stands back near the wall as he watches students head towards their classes. Instead of watching for trouble his mind was occupied. Winchester had mentioned how people knew what he had done and with the incident with Winchester and Romanoff fading, it was only a matter of time before attention shifted to him. There was also the fact that suddenly another Novak returned to take a teaching job. Lucifer hadn’t confronted him but there was little doubt it would soon happen. It would be best to have a plan in mind. But he needs to talk to Castiel and find out exactly what the Cas knows.
Which- at this point- would be impossible. Or close to. Castiel was almost always in the company of Winchester. But there was a small enough window of opportunity if he just works a bit of magic. Castiel always has to grade papers which meant he’d be alone in his office for about an hour or so before dinner. A simple potion and Castiel would be singing like a canary- then he’d have no memory of it. Now all he had to do was get it into Castiel’s tea.
Crowley waits until the halls are empty before he heads to his office to grab the needed vial then walks to Castiel’s office. It’s not even locked and he shakes his head. “Castiel, you pigeon.” It takes no effort to slip the concoction into the creamer and knowing it’s odorless and tasteless it won’t be noticed. Now he just has to wait a few hours for class to be over and he can find out what he needs to know.








