Milton Keynes, England

Its a big city in England that is surpirsingly easy to get lost in. (personal experiance). There is a big network of witchs and wizards in the city, due to the amount of work they can get- and the amount of magic they can get away with.

He was stood in the center of the room, eqipment scatered around. there were peices of parchment on the desk, screwed up. He sighed, attaching a belt around his waist and tucking his wand inside it, along with a small purple pocket knife.
There was a gentle tap at the door, and he looked up alarmed.
'Its me.' A vioce whispered he relaxed, and ran to open it.
'Krystal. What are you doing here?'
SHe smiled sadly. 'Yourll find out. You ready to go?'
'Almost. one minute.' He ran and picked up a small locked box and went back to the door.
'Are you sure you want to do this, Krystal?'
She nods. 'Your the only one i could trust. and i know you would help me.
'Because i owe you a favour?'
'Not just that. You know my family.'
He smiles, and kisses her on the cheek. 'Look after the house Kry. And make sure Emerald doesnt bring anything in.' He grins.
'Good luck.' Krystal muttered. 'Your going to need it.'
She watchs as he walks out the house, looks down the road and picked up his broom. as he started flying away, she closed the door.

on a random tangent i went skydiving in milton keynes.

ooc i practically live there. i have loads of friends up there.

She was gently clearing up the house, making it more livable when she found them. letters. Letters from her, from other people he knew, but then, hidden in the back of a draw, letters from sophie.
How did he know her?
She read through them quickly, trying to find out what they were about. But they were all in code, and she didnt understand it. all she felt was a wave of fear. she couldnt go back to the castle now...she just had to hope he was on her side....

She trys to open the front door, but it was jammed. not thinking anything of it, she tryed using magic, and was shocked that when the spell hit the door, a powerful blast took her off the floor and into the wall.
She blinked, actually scared.
A small window was open- to small for her to climb through, but big enough for a letter. She grabbed some parchment, and scribbled a note, whisling for Emerald (the Kite), and tying it roung her foot.
'Go!' se called, watching as her companion shot off through the sky.

The bird flew through the house, landing in front of the girl, sticking its leg out to give her the letter.
She frowned, opening it and reading it
your sister is dead
Sophie.
Krystal scruched the letter up in her hands, sudden tears of anger and pain rolling down her cheeks.
Edward had gone to far...This was his fault, she knew it.
She launched herslef at the front door, surprised when it opened. the curse holding her here had been broken.
She dissapearated back to find her last sibling.