There's A Stunned Werewolf In Your Shed [closed]
Harry hadn't gotten in until near five in the morning, his body covered in blood that wasn't his, his whole being aching in a way he couldn't describe. He had been eerily silent when he'd found Orla and Seamus, the bravado he had put on when he left Skylar inside the Manor only lasting him so long until he saw them. There was just so much blood, so much silence, it had looked like he'd found a murder scene. He could only consider himself lucky that he'd stunned one werewolf and somehow evaded anyone else-
Though when he popped back toward the Manor, just to make sure the werewolf was still out and left alone, he could have sworn he saw a flash of an orange fox and suddenly the flash of Marlow at the party made sense.
He had to make sure to send her something nice when he could get his brain straight.
But now, the only thing he could focus on was getting back to Daley Manor properly- showered, dressed and with his proper badge, knowing he'd need to round up his little criminal with the proper authorization this time.
Which is why he was now knocking on the front door, aviators covering the glare from the sun shining above him.
Though when he popped back toward the Manor, just to make sure the werewolf was still out and left alone, he could have sworn he saw a flash of an orange fox and suddenly the flash of Marlow at the party made sense.
He had to make sure to send her something nice when he could get his brain straight.
But now, the only thing he could focus on was getting back to Daley Manor properly- showered, dressed and with his proper badge, knowing he'd need to round up his little criminal with the proper authorization this time.
Which is why he was now knocking on the front door, aviators covering the glare from the sun shining above him.