starter for @guardednight
"every witch with a beating heart can hear you now."
Wanda woke suddenly in the night, her heart thumping oddly in her chest. Outside, the late New York traffic rumbled on. She laid a hand on her chest, trying to centre herself. She had been dreaming about the boys again, she realised, but it felt so different this time, so vivid. Like it had come from so far away, rather than inside her mind. She tried to reach back out, but found nothing.
She found uneasy sleep that night.
It wasn't until the next morning that she felt it again, and realised what it was. Billy's magic, it had felt like that. And it was coming from somewhere. Without thinking, she stood and went to find Stephen and explained. Even he had sensed the dramatic burst of magical energy and agreed to conjure a portal to its source. Which led to her standing on Agatha Harkness' porch.
She wanted to knock the door, but...there was no door. So she stepped through, red energy forming at her fingertips at the sight of the debris and the broken windows. "Hello?" She called as she began slowly into the house.