Streets of London

She was quiet for moment the leaned up and whispered in his ear softly "lets get out of here.. go some place more quiet.."

"That's... pretty crazy..."

She smirked "It can be.. given the right circumstance..." he smile turned impish as she turned and began to walk toward the way they came amusing he would follow.

I start stumbling to get out, not noticing the large man I had bumped into until his fist was on my face andddd....

Out cold.

OOC Decided to liven it up from the original plan lol

Sapphire reached the door before noticing he wasn't behind her.. she whipped around just in time to see the large guy hit Topher. She made her way back over him as quick as possible kneeling next to him "Toph .. are you ok??"" she shook him a little as she glared at the guy that hit him, but she was more concerned about Topher.
ooc nice!

I don't answer, but my breathing confirms my status among the living.

She let out a small sigh of relief and then touched his shoulder ready to aparate them back to the castle, but before she did she sent a power blasting curse at the guy who had hit Topher smiling gleefully as it hit him dead in the face before they disappeared with a sharp crack.

Back to the grounds?

lol yeah

"You too, Sylvester! So, what brings this pleasant surprise?"

"Well we'd like some advice on something and I was wondering how my mother was."

"Oh, she's right in here..." I lead them into whatever room his mother is in. "What do you need advice on?"

Corrette: I was staring out the window at the clouds. Recovery from all those years of maltreatment was progressing but not absolute yet.

Sylvester: "Ray can tell you... hey mom!"

Corrette doesn't seem to even hear her son.

Red: "What is it, dear?"

Ray: "Well... One of the Big Three of the Strayer's has come to Beauxbatons... And I believe they're planning something to do with us..."

Sylvester: I walk over and shake hr shoulders a little, "Mom?"

Corrette: I look a little startled but then see it's my son and I relax, "Oh hello my son!"

Red: "Hmm... Yes, that's a very good theory. Knowing them, it's probably right."

Ray: "So what should we do?"

Red: I grin, "Well... Why not kick them out?"

I walk over to the group while holding onto my son happily, "Yes, kick them out."

I grin, "That sounds like a wonderful idea... Should I invite Crouch to join us?"

"The last I heard, he was busy on a plan to get Hogwarts back."

Ray: "Oh, in that case, I won't bother him."

Red: I grin, "I'd be happy to help! What about you, Corette? Think you're ready to take some revenge?"

"I... don't know, Red. I want to, but... I'm weak.."

"All right... That's understandable..." I smirk, "Maybe you could come watch your son and my granddaughter kick some Strayer ass!"

I wince at the name 'Strayer' and hold onto my boy protectively.

"It's all right, Corette..." I smile proudly, "We have some talented kids here!"

"I know... I just don't want Sylvester to go through what I did..."