#calling attention to the george sam discrepancy

[pinazee]

Why would La’An have looked at Jim’s personnel file but not Sams, hes not even on her ship lol

What, Sam was bragging about his bro. Jims won this ultra rare award

And La’An was like bullshit

And Sams like look it up

And bobs your uncle

Or in this case, Tiberius is your grandfather

[silentwaters4]

For anon...enjoy! (Also, we’re going to ignore the timeline discrepancy)

Fred nudged George with a devious smirk. The twins shared a look before turning their attention to you. You were sitting at the same table studying something. Obsessing is was it more closely resembled. You were currently scribbling, not on parchment, but on a bound journal. You were hunched over it, rapidly writing, only stopping to sketch something. Fred leaned closer to George.

“Don’t s’pose that’s a diary?” George’s eyes glinted. “Wonder what could be in there.”

The twins shared a mischievous glance before slowly lowering their head. They watched as a friend of yours startled you. The twins held in chuckles as you hastily closed the bound book. Your friend continued to whisper to you. A moment later, you were grabbing your things and standing. Another friend caught your attention just as you went to grab the journal. Fred slowly pulled out his wand.

“Accio,” he murmured.

The book started to shuffle toward him. Suddenly, it stopped. The twins glanced up to be met with your arched brow. Unimpressed, you snatched your journal and left with your friend.

“You’re not getting any sneakier,” you called back to them.

You crept slowly around the corner of one of the corridors. It was the middle of the night, hence your cautious nature. Even more alarming, you were on the trail of a demon. That was one reason you enjoyed having magic as a hunter; the demon wouldn’t be able to tell you were following it until you were close enough.

You ‘noxed’ your wand light as you heard footsteps. You ducked in between two very close walls and sucked in a breath. Not too long after you had done so, you heard quiet voices.

“So...all of this is real?” a gruff voice queried.

There was an audible sigh but no response. You stayed in your spot as your eyes continued to adjust to the dark. The footsteps stopped suddenly. You imagined one of the figures straighten.

“There’s someone else here,” a second voice stated.

You swallowed, gripping your wand. You were suddenly thankful no paintings hung in this corridor. Smart demon. The footsteps drew closer. Setting your jaw, you looked forward, ready to jump out. 

Before you could, however, you realized you were no longer in your little hiding spot. Somehow, you had ended up in a small room with three men. Momentarily stunned, you looked on in confusion. Snapping to your senses, you fell into a defensive stance, wand raised high. One of the men smirked and arched a brow.

“Really? Your best weapon is a stick?” “Dean-” “Flipendo!”

The man, who was known as Dean, was flung across the room and into a book case. The tallest man’s jaw dropped before he pulled out a knife.

“Sam-” “Expelliarmus,” you countered.

The knife fell to the floor. The third man, whose name you hadn’t learned, sighed in exasperation. You flitted your wand from pointing at each of the men.

You stared with wide eyes at Castiel, the third man who happened to also be an angel. Sam and Dean were sitting on a couch in front of the fire. Dean was rubbing the back of his head still.

“You’re...an angel?” you asked, “I didn’t think they were real.” Sam nodded. “Yeah. Crazy, right? A lot of the monsters are real.” “And we hunt them,” Dean added, “Which is what we were doing before you ignored your curfew and almost got yourself killed.” You arched a brow. “If you think I’m going to let a demon run around my school, I hit you harder than I thought.”

All three of their eyes had widened at the mention of demons. You looked between them, confusion beginning to appear.

“What? You guys know about angels, vampires, and covens, but not demons?” “Actually,” Sam started, “We do. We’re just confused that you know.”

Your mouth formed a silent ‘oh’ as you lowered your gaze. You rubbed the back of you neck sheepishly.

“Yeah, well, I’m kind of a hunter too. I just stick to the magical world and demons,” you explained, “Which is what I was following until you three showed up.” Castiel knit his brows. “Following? Demons don’t leave a visible trail.” You smirked. “Magic is a wonderful tool,” you paused to pull your bag off your back, pulling out your bound journal, “I’ve found some helpful spells that cast out demons.” “Spells that send those bitches to hell?” Dean asked, impressed. “Mostly. Some of them only pull the demon from the person. You usually have to follow those spells up with banishment ones so they can’t return to the place. Sending them straight to hell is high level magic...I haven’t been able to pull it off yet.” “But these spells work?” Sam persisted. “For witches and wizards.” You giggled briefly. “I don’t think Muggles would be particularly apt at casting spells like these.”

Sam smiled, chuckling as well. Neither of you saw Dean smirk at the two of you. He forced himself to become serious.

“You think you could help us track it?” You beamed at the trio.

Your grin fell from your lips as you saw two familiar redheads. You outwardly groaned. Dean shot you a look before seeing Sam mirror your expression. A moment later, Castiel was standing in front of you with the Weasley twins.

“If you’d like, I could erase their memories,” he suggested. “No,” you quickly interjected before sighing, “I can take care of it. Can you make sure Anna is returned to her dormitory safely?” Castiel nodded.

After mentally telling the twins to stay put, you walked over to the Winchesters. Dean held your classmate in his arms. She had been so spent from the demon, she couldn’t stay awake. Sam was smirking slightly. You returned the expression.

“After taking care of her, I suggest you three leave as quickly as possible,” you paused, “I don’t think the professors would enjoy two muggles and an angel being on the premises.” Dean nodded. “Probably best.” You rocked on your heels. “Thank you for your help.” “Don’t thank us,” Sam retorted, Dean shaking his head in agreement, “You wizarded that demon back to hell.” You giggled. “Wizarded?” You smiled at the men. “Regardless, we worked well and now Hogwarts is safe. For that, I am incredibly grateful.” “Thank you,” Castiel replied.

Dean smirked, arching a brow at Cas. He wasn’t one to usually voice his thanks. He shrugged. You walked over to your classmate and placed the tip of your wand on her temple.

“Obliviate,” you nearly cooed. “What’d that one do?” Sam asked. “Take away her memories of the demon,” you replied, “Now, she only has her own memories.”

After a moment, the four nodded a goodbye. Castiel laid his hands on the brothers’s shoulders before disappearing. You turned to face the cheeky Weasley twins.

“And you’ve learned spells to cast out demons?” “It’s not Dark Magic, is it?” “Will Anna remember anything?” “How does no one know?” “Boys,” you interrupted starkly with a smirk, “One at a time.”

They nodded. You shook your head.

“The basics are that demons are real. One possessed Anna. Both with magic and muggle means, we cast it back to hell. And no. It’s not Dark Magic. Extremely advanced, yes. Dark, no.” “Why haven’t you said anything?” Fred asked after a beat. “You could’ve been hurt,” George added. You frowned slightly. “I haven’t said anything because of all that’s going on. You Know Who’s an incredible threat; we can’t afford to forget that. Which reminds me, neither of you can anything about this.”

The twins nodded. You scratched the back of your neck as the silence dragged on. Fred smirked.

“It was pretty wicked how the demon blew up.” A smile twitched at your lips. “Might inspire some tricks,” George added, catching on.

You giggled in the middle of the common room. You shook your head.

“You two are ridiculous.”

Immediately, the twins shot up and pretended to act as a boggart: making ridiculous faces to be less scary. As if that was difficult. Your chuckling grew at the two helped you decompress from the hunt. Maybe a couple people knowing wasn’t so bad.

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