HARRY POTTER!!!!!!!!!

"Alright, where should I meet you?" Chelsea grinned.

"Under the clock tower again. Bring something warm," he says before descending the stairs after Faeanna.

Bring something warm, Chelsea repeated in her head. Hmmm.

(skip to then?)

sure, why not!

Chelsea wore her heavier cloak, and tapped her foot as she waited for Caleb to show.

Caleb neared her. "Hey." He smiles and starts off to the forest. "Better get going. It takes a while to get there."

"Where are we going? CHelsea smiled and followed him. "Or is it still a secret?"

"I don't know...It would matter if you'd accept the mode of transportation, in which case i doubt we'll be going anywhere," Caleb said and glanced over at her and stopped.

"Huh?" Chelsea asked in confusion, and stopped, too.

With a hesitant smile he shifted and laid down, looking expectantly at her as he motioned towards his back.

"Okay," Chelsea shakily climbed up onto his back, still a little creeped out by the whole animagus thing.

Caleb
I would have laughed if i could. Better not pull any hair out, Chelsea... I gently stood and walked a bit so she got my movements before increasing my pace, heading deep into the forest.

Chelsea still wondered where they were going. Why couldn't they go on foot?

I slowed, nearing the deepest i've ever been in the forest. It would have been impossible to get here on two, at least four or five hours. I paused and laid down again, letting her off before shifting back again. I smiled to her. "This way," i whispered to her. "Stay quiet. They don't really like people..."

Chelsea's brow furrowed but she followed excitedly.

I walked around a huge tree and leaned against it, sinking to the floor and motioning her to do the same. "Now we wait for them..." I paused, thought. Might as well give her a little hint. "You know what tonight is?"

"No, what is it?" I sank down beside him, our legs touching.

"The fall equinox," I said. "Shall we play Jeopardy? These little creatures don't like people much, but are fairly nice when you respect them. They love to play tricks and have fun. Very in tune with nature, seen as cute and innocent by muggles, probably the most common image of them is Tinkerbell." I chuckled.

"Pixies!" Chelsea cried out, then covered her mouth, hoping she hadn't scared them off.

"Shh! They don't like being waken up early," he breathed out with a small laugh.

"Where are they?" Chelsea asked.

"Sleeping in the trees right now, now stay quiet or they won't come out at all..."

Chelsea nodded and put a finger to her lips to show she'd be silent.

"And stay still," he whispered over as the first of them came down from the leaves.

Chelsea watched in anticipation, her eyes growing wide.