One issue after another [OPEN]

[not_that_harry]

Characters: Harry, anyone on the Winding Way
Content: After his call out for anyone who was at the peace talks, Harry tries to NOT blow up his quarters
Setting: Harry's room
Time: Day after the peace talks
Warnings: Foul mouthed wizarding

Things were not going well for one Harry Dresden. He was used to this.

What he WASN'T used to was his magic going

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[notawarbird]

Carol had been in room stressing. It bothered her more than she'd like to admit that the Victoria II was heading toward Melinor. She'd been debating about whether she should write in her journal or just break out some whiskey when she smelled smoke.

Figuring this wasn't a good sign Carol walked out of her room following the smell to Harry's room she tried the knob surprisingly finding it unlocked. As she looked at the scene she couldn't help but stare at the purple flames for a split second, she the noticed Harry frantically trying to put out the odd flames.

"What the hell did you do?" her shock and fear of the ship burning didn't leave any room for being polite.

[not_that_harry]

Harry nearly jumped out of his skin, spinning around to face Carol.

"WHA! Hell's Bells Carol! Don't sneak up on me like that!" He blinked, turning back to the fire and his now completely gone blanket.

"Er... I was trying to help? Honest?"

[notawarbird]

Carol couldn't help smirk a little as Harry jumped an exclaimed 'Hell's Bells.' She also began to wonder if he was somewhat skittish person, but the fire again grabbed her attention and she remembered there was plenty of reason to be jumpy.

"It's ok we just need to figure out, some way, to put it out. Will just water help? I'm asking cause, well, it doesn't really look normal," she didn't really care for magic which probably had to do with the fact she didn't know how to handle it, and it seemed to cause strange things like this to occur.

[not_that_harry]

Harry exhaled loudly, trying to ignore the smirk. Not that he hadn't earned it...

"Can't hurt to try. To be perfectly honest, I'm not sure HOW it even started, let alone WHAT it is. I've never made purple fire before, and tracking spells don't normally explode!" He sighed, grumbling to himself.