𝟏𝟒𝐭𝐡 𝐉𝐚𝐧𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟑
Calypso hummed her breath as she waved goodbye to her brothers. It was fun while it lasted, having your family near you, but problems arise.
Are we on the move? Calypso asked, turning away from the doors of Hogwarts to the Ravenclaw dorms.
I have the vessel in place. Luna said, her eyes glancing towards oner of their knights. Should I send him out?
Yes, please. Harry?
I have most of the Knight and AB's here. I've yet to inform them.
Calypso hummed her reply, she made her way towards the Ravenclaw tower where, coincidentally, or supposedly, the vessel exits. Her eyes caught the black leather binding of the Diary she so desperately lost sleep too.
"Sisus." Calypso called out, walking towards her dear friend, it pained her that he was the vessel.
The blonde male looked tired, but he mustered his infamous smile. Calypso's heartbeats hammered in her ribcage; she wasn't used to confronting, she was only used to eliminating right away. But Odysseus wasn't an enemy, no he was a friend, a dear friend.
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