Paris, France

Artisan nodded in agreement, "That's probably right, he's a pretty sore loser. In any case I'll be right back." He left and made his way to Hogwarts.

Agatha sobbed a little as she nodded. Christophe would no doubt put himself in harm's way to save her from this. But she didn't want anymore pain to befall him, she jus wanted a nice quiet family life. No cults, no pain or death... just her and son living a normal life.

Gamsey noticed how sad Agatha looked and leaned down
"Hey I'm uh, sorry this happened. I kinda' wish I was just a regular person."

She looked up at him, brushing her tears off, "Oh.. I'm sorry... sorry you had to get involved..."

Gamsey shook his head
"Nah it's fine, we were kinda here and that Crouch guy showed up and ruined everything." He nudged her
"You can cheer up, he's gone and it's really cool out tonight." He smiled his Capricious smile

She slowly started smirking at his attempts to cheer her up, "Thank you..." He reminded her so much of Mael that it was ridiculous..

Gamsey smiled crookedly
"Feeling any better? Am I doing okay on cheering you up?"

"Yes, thank you Gamsey very much..." 

Artisan returned with Topher in tow who ran to his mother, "Hey, mum you okay?"

Gamsey stepped away so Topher could talk to his mom
"So yeah...just gonna' leave it to you two..." he turned away

Artisan stepped forward to Gamsey, "Hey, can I ask a favor of you?"

Topher hugged Agatha, as she answered, "yes, I'm okay Christophe... I'm glad your safe."

"Don't worry about me ma... that sunova bitch tried to ice you!" He held her protectively. He had already lost her once and had no intention to again.

Gamsey looked up at Artisan, "Yeah, what's up?"

"My family numbers are pretty thin and I have to find out what he's up to... And you and your bro seem very capable. Could you guard Mrs Noir?"

Well this was a lot for Gamsey to take in but he nodded, running his fingers across the tiny stitches around his neck.
"Sure, we can do that. I mean, I wouldn't ask Alistar to fight to much though, everytime he does he gets closer to dying."

"How so?"

"Well, it's called the Murder of Crows, he said that the more he uses it to fight people the more it "murders" him. That's why most of the time he uses it for defense."

"How about in exchange for your help, we try to find a way to help him?"

"That'd by awful nice of you but, I don't know if there is a cure or somethin. He got it from our ol' man and...he died because of it."

"Yeah, but you guys didn't have me helping you!" He smiled proudly, but you could tell he meant well.

"I swear on my Strayer Honor."

Gamsey gave a heartfelt shrug
"Well, if your so sure than, I won't say you can't." Just then, Alistar approached them

"Gamsey?" He asked, "What's going on?"

"This guy wants to help you with the Murder of Crows Al, I think he means well." Alistar sighed

"That's very gracious of you but I'll die like my father, I didn't decide that but I must live with the consequence of the Crow."

"Give me the chance to try..."

Alistar hesitated, very unsure if he wanted to drag someone into this.
"Fine, but I won't let you suffer for something that isn't of your consequence."

"I'll take it! Just keep Mrs. Noir safe until I get back!" He apparated back.

Agatha looked at the two, "Can.. we stay at my home?"

Gamsey nodded, so did Alistar
"That's fine with us" Gamsey said "where'd you live?"

"Just down the street..." She pointed into the distance, where a large lavish estate stood resolute like a castle.

Not wanting to use his powers any further, Alistar walked with Gamsey and Agatha to her house. When they got there Alistar opened the door hoping Agatha wouldn't think of him as rude and stepped inside, closing it behind the three of them. Gamsey took a few minutes to look around and whistled

"Kinda' feels like home doesn't it Al?" Alistar merely nodded

Agatha smiled in appreciation as her and her son stepped inside, "please, make yourselves comfortable."

Topher looked toward the two men, "hey thanks a lot for all ya help back there! Really owe you guys one?"