Back yard (Closed)

Yeah... its cool.

Running out to the back yard she started to gasp for breath. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck! I didn't plan this far."

Looking over in that detection then looked around quickly. "How far?"

It was at least a full weeks walk from the distance of her home to Luke's. The owl just hooted. The screaming died from Cazz's bedroom. He was probably unconscious or dead.

(Accio Broom and luggage you know? Who cares if it shatters the window)

(window pain lul)

Hearing the scream Cazz cringed slightly. "Alright Luke was right I should have stayed at his house or Hogwarts." Lifting her wand quickly she started walked back in the house. "Sir hoot a lot go tell Luke I will be coming back to Hogwarts tonight if you would please."

Cazz sighed running a hand threw her hair. "Alright."

She walked back in to the house knowing he would behind her the whole way. "I'm getting a few things then we can fly back to Hogwarts..." She stopped in her tacks eyes glassing over just as quickly as it began it stopped Cazz shook her head mumbling to her self about stuff. "We have to hurry."

Sitting down on a big rock she had a book in front of her mind wondering ever now and again to Alexandra or Luke. Shaking her self back into the book though. Things like this needed to be known. Cazz flipped the page reading it over a few times before going to the other. It was funny... you could almost learn anything from a book now a days making her life much easier. Rising the dead was no problem with just one book, learning the killing curse in another it made her wonder how people got along with out knowing these things before shrugging it off and going on to the next page.

Landing in the back yard she shook her head slightly before letting go of Blaire's hand. "Wooh... Wow... I must say that makes things... feel a bit different." Blinking a few times before motioning Blaire to follow her threw the sliding glass door and into the living room.

Coming out the back door sheet tripping her every so often. The white in the sheet as it was beginning to grow darker and darker just like what she was feeling. This is why she was never sober. This is why sharing was not always caring.

Deep inside she found the place she wanted to keep the book. For as long as she lived and more. Diving the shovel into the dirt quickly making a pile as far away from the hole as possible trying to get deep. As deep as one could in the woods. The dirt pile slowly growing beside her as the hole began to get deeper.

Mary followed the sounds into a wood. "Cazz?" She called, not wanting to frighten the woman. "Cazz, it's Mary."

Looking up slightly nodding. Her voice cracked as she talked. "Hi Marry... How are you?" turning around the sheets tangling further. Hair was in a crazed fashion as though she had not brushed it in a while. Turning back to her hole continuing to dig.

"I'm good, Cazz. What're you up to?" She asked carefully. Cazz seemed to be 'completely mad' as when she fell on the floor the other day.

"That's good.." she shovled some more dirt smiling as she did so. "Oh digging a hole... Rugular night.. Day thing."

"Burying a pet?" She asked casually.

"Nope..." She popped the p. Diging a bit mode before turning around. "Oh... Why ya here mate?"

"Just wondered what you were up to. You had quite a mood swing the other day." She leaned against a tree nonchalantly, thumbs in the belt loops of her loose jeans. "You looking for buried treasure, then?"

Laughing a little shaking her head. "Of course not! I'm not crazy.." digging a little further before throwing the shovle into the huge pile of dirt turning around. "I'm getting rid of something."

( OH GOD ITS A DEAD BODY )

( Yours... Actaully.)