>>6180186Pulled out her cute pistol with what you had been informed were Hello Kitty grips and dumped the entire magazine into the disgusting creature’s head.
When you recovered, you had to stop her from emptying a second mag, all but tackled her except you forgot how freaking strong and dense she was; didn’t get far with that play but you at the least got her to stop mutilation the thing’s body.
“It killed Jessica; she was nice to me! Jenn! I wasn’t quick enough! I was lazy, laid in bed for a few minutes after I woke from my nap! I could have stopped it, and-and now Travis is hurt… and only I get to kill him, and-and… she is gone! Dead, fucking dead!”
“And, you avenged her! You did good, ‘Brey and we are saving Travis so you can kill him later! Worry about the dead tomorrow. You know the spell to help with Cursed wounds, right? Have some dittany?! We are fixing Travis up. Closing that girl’s eyes, that way she’s just sleeping. Got it!? Emmy, conjure a blanket to cover her with! Everyone! Eyes out, we don’t know what else got in; you all did amazing!”, and you are hugging the strange girl as tight as you could while she sobbed some. “The tears can wait until we make sure everyone else out right now is safe, ‘Brey. My strong and crazy… wait. When where you born?”
“W-what? May second. W-why is that important?”
“Then you are my newest little sister! We’ve already fought side by side twice. So, listen to your big sis and dry those tears for now!”
“W-what?! I’m taller than you, a prefect, I’m-“, and at the least her tears had stopped.
“You are, and you can go ahead and add “Jennifer Sander’s newest little sister” to the list! Your doing good ‘Brey. I know it was rough seeing that girl like that; Travis hurt. Just stay strong for a bit longer.”, and you scratched her head some, gave her a little kiss on her cheek despite needing to stand on your tip toes to pull it off.
Aubrey was frightening as fuck to be honest but also kind.
Helpful. Strong.
Vulnerable and hard on herself.
You were pretty good at reading people, nearly a Slytherin after all, so you picked up on that pretty easily.
So right now, you had to be strong for her, even if you were worried; scared by what was happening. Sickened by that poor girl being ripped open. Right now, you needed coldness and precision, not warm tears.
That’s right Jenn; tears aren’t protecting your little sisters or a tall and handsome older boy unless there is some ritual that uses them you don’t know of yet.
You <span class="mu-i">had</span> to be strong for everyone here; last time you weren’t and a kind dark-haired boy nearly died. You needed to keep people calm, to fix up the only person you knew that was close by and could conjure a corporeal Patronus, have him send a little silver racoon to…
