“So the dress code used to be way stricter, so I am taking the cute socks with Santa on them and this old target revolver; it has to be 70 years old… cool. There are a few pieces of costume jewelry, too short skirts, nudie mags, a blow dart gun, loads of other random stuff if anyone wants them.”, your tall crazy adoptive sister says and sets some previously non approved clothes, accessories, and random items both Magical and mundane down before... wait. Was that a tiny crossbow?! Bolts?

“Cool, the blow dart gun is mine. It will be fun to play with. I don’t like flying all that much but those brooms are so old there is like an inch of dust on their cases so I am grabbing one.”, Vu said with a smile.

“Umm… Aubrey? Do you think I can have that little crossbow? I… even if they are silenced, the guns kind of make me jump. Jenn? Em?”

“Of course, Macy. That’s fine, Vu-Doo; they are really old, might be defective, so check it out before flying too high or fast. And I kind of want the tee with a dick joke on it. Pretty clever, that one.”, your grey-brown haired friend and adoptive sister said.

“OH! Let me look at the skirts. I saw a ball cap too. I need a replacement for the one Krum signed.”, Emmy shouted out.

“Ah, sure… make sure you can pull the cord back, Macy. This looks like horn, wood, and steel laminate; really strong. There is a little stir up you should be able to stick your toes in to brace it when you set this guy up.”, and Aubrey cocked the little thing back with no effort just pulling back the string with her arms; she was weirdly strong though. Gave it and a small quiver of bolts to Macy. Macy pulled out a random one with a red band on it that looked like a target bolt and set it like Aubrey instructed her to.

“Do you think I can shoot it? I’ll repair any holes in one of those chairs that I make.”, she asked.

“Ah, should be fine; students aren’t supposed to be here in the first place… and damn it. That bra is cute but I have no idea where it has been.”

And so, with a little giggle from you and Emmy, a sigh from Travis, who Aubrey tossed a simple wooden walking stick to? Macy shot off the bolt; it was fast. Very fucking fast. You only managed to see it punch halfway through the wooden back of a chair-

“Dive! Now! Others! Get!”

Fuck, Fuck!

You managed to grab your little sisters. Tossed yourself against Emmy and Macy to protect them while Em put out a weak Protego with you on her. Aubrey rolled to cover after seeing you freak out. The boys we left out to dry but Vu got something was happening and tossed a quick shield up for him and Travis.

Then?

A sound like the Earth splitting and the old wooden chair just wasn’t there anymore.

“Holy crap… explosive bolts?! Yeah, I get why this was confiscated.’”, Aubrey shouted out while behind an old desk she had flipped, which was nice since you were half deaf now.