Christabelle, Delk, and Abbey's Home((Slumber Party!!!!))

"I prefer muggles clothing." Abbey said to Godric. "Their fashions are quite interesting and innovative, plus I love muggle things. They fascinate me!" Abbey said.

"I don't know." she replied, "I never see her anymore, you should know that." she continued to say abou the cat. "I'm never home if you can't seem to remember." She smiled at Abbey, "I know right?" she said about muggles being fascinating, "I'm just fascinated by how they can seem to function without magic."

Abbey nodded. "Magic seems like it's everything for us." she observed.

"As long as they keep making Yaoi, I'm good. As soon as they stop, I'm going to destroy them." Godric said with a laugh as he got up and went to save the cat. When he came back in he was carrying a gray, white, and orange calico, with Gift at his heels. "No, Gift your not eating Kalli." he said in parsletounge then said again in English. He plopped back down on the bed and handed the cat to Christy before picking up Gift and letting the asp wrap around his shoulders.

((NEW DAY!!!))

Christabelle was pacing her room wondering how to approach Godric about what she and Nick had discussed a few nights prior. She had been wondering how to approach it without him seeing her as crazy and going off to tell her father and forbidding her from seeing Nick. She was however grateful that since the battle where Nick tried to forcefully remove her that Godric had taken somewhat of a liking to him. She took a deep breath and let it out tucking a strand of hair and walked out of her room. She knocked on Delk's door and entered cautiously knowing if he was home that Gift would be with him.

Godric and Gift were in his room that had been redone since the fight. Silver swords and daggers that he hadn't touched in a long time were unsheathed and shining in the candle light. Pictures of know Vampires were strewn on the walls in various degrees of destruction. The one he was facing had three knives in the heart and Godric was about to throw another one from across the huge room. A dark light in his eyes. As he let the knife fly through the open space of the air, an audible thunk resounding as it struck where the heart would be on a real person.

Christy looked around the room. It had changed much since the last fight. She pulled her dagger out of its sheath on her thigh and threw it at the wall over Delk's head hitting the head on the picture he had set up, hoping to get his attention.

Once she finally had his attention she looked at him, "Where do I get more of those?" she asked looking at him emotionless. She had changed much in the last few weeks of coming to Hogwarts and was no longer the sweetly innocent cousin he had grown up with. She walked over and pulled the dagger out of the wall. "I should probably need a good many as well as several silver swords." she stated as she looked at her cousin and Gift.

Gift nodded his head at the prospect of her throwing anything. He approved in his own silent way. As the dagger flew through the air Josh dropped to the ground and pulled a silver sword that was hidden inside his bed's frame, a seamlessly hollowed spot that concealed his favorit sword. Light bringer, the runes in the hilt spelled. As he came up, all this in the blink of an eye, he had it level to the intruder. Seeing it was his cousin he stopped from attacking. "I have a few friends that might lend you some equipment." In truth he blackmailed one of his 'friends' who was a weapons smith, to make him his swords. "As for the Daggers," he said reaching into another hidden compartment in his wall this time, "This should be enough for now." He handed her a set of twenty four silver throwing Daggers.

"I don't want loaned equipment Godric." she said having used his first name for the first time ever when it was just the two of them. "What do you want people to think I'm we're too poor to have our own silver weapons?" she asked scoffing at him. "Honestly I don't want to go around getting vampire guts on someone else's weapon. It would only give them the credit that I deserved for killing the stupid blood sucker." she said gasping putting her hand to her mouth realizing she had just given everything away to her cousin. No doubt he would ask questions, more particularly who's idea it was and probably be extremely angry for her following in such acts as that, since in everyone's mind she was still the sweet and innocent Christy they had always known.

"First," he said with a wicked smile, "Look at the rune on the hilt." The rune it's self was Eihwaz, symbolical with change, initiation, confrontation of one's fears, turning point, death, transformation, and the rune he had always put on his gifts to her. "After the fight with 'Bob' and Ne'os, I had these custom made to fit your hands." As he said this he lifted one and it's grip was unmatched, even though for a guy his age he had lithe and delicate hands the belied his abilities. "They were to be a gift on your birth day. But seeing as you have need of them now, take them." his voice was low, almost insulted. He brought out a matching set, his with the rune Hagalaz symbolizing disaster and destruction, a sudden loss, ordeal, clearance, a testing time, a karmic lesson, a drastic change, and the rune he used for his mark from a young age. "As for killing the blood sucking parisites, I'm in. I don't know who is responsible for this change in you. Other then the fights, and me and Nick, but it dosen't seem a bad thing. Count me in."