"How did you convince me to do this?" Harry grumbles.
"I saved your collection. You owe me" you say. "Least Tim doesn't know about magic. And it could be worse. Hayley could have sent two girls to do this"
"He is still going to be a pain"
"So that's why you brought that thing along?" you say, looking a medallion around Harry's neck. "What does it do anyway?"
"Don't know, but it should shut Tim up" Harry shrugs as you knock on your aunt's door. Catherine lets you in. "Thanks John. Better get out of here" she says, motioning a stunned looking Brooke. She must have found out about magic you think to yourself as you walk in. It doesn't take long for Tim to realize you're there.
"Hey, Steve, Rick. Who is the cootie queen that..." TIm says, as he rounds the corner. Seeing you stops him in his tracks. "Ha. Should have known the cootie king would be here" he says in disgust. You shake your head, hearing these sort of comments from Tim before.
"Tim, bet you will regret those comments soon" you sigh, tired.
"No way!" Tim says, as he spots Harry's medallion. "Hey. Mommy has one like that somewhere" she says, snatching the medallion and throwing it to Rick. All three boys run towards the attic. You look at Harry, alarmed and follow. However as you reach the stairs, there is a blinding white flash. "Tim?" you say alarmed, as you stick your head into the attic. "Oh no..." you say, since there is no sign of Tim and his friends. Instead you see
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