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Harry had done a thing. This was definitely a Harry thing. If she had to guess on how much of a stupid Harry thing that Harry had done? It was definitely at about a nine, which on the Scale was akin to wearing a leather and metal bikini around a giant fugly slug creature. So, Harry had done a thing Again and she had to pick up the pieces. In her towel. Yeah, Harry had definitely done a thing worth killing for. Or at least Mom level of scary glare at him.

"And he would've gotten away with it to if it hadn't have been for those darn pesky kids, come on Obi-Wan not really getting the whole point of this little lesson!" Molly said to the air, raising her hands above her head and almost giving a couple of hey, faeries and just her kind of faeries. "You guys want to help a girl out and in return I promise I'll buy you guys a slice of pizza?"

Yeah, who was the big bad faerie tamer that would be her. Now, all she had to do was get some clothes, get her magic on and find her stupid ass Captain oh Captain. Wherever he was, he better have his damn coat on him because it was cold. And was that a door? She was definitely going to exit stage right because damn that place smelt like coffee.

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"But that's harder," Molly said, sighing before she concentrated and cast a veil that a rather realistic looking Molly dropping a veil and walking out of the shadowsI to walk alongside Harry and the real, hidden Molly. The only difference between the magic and the real Molly was the pretend Molly didn't seem at all bothered by her erect nipples, pressing against her shirt. It was a little cold.

"Yup, sure is," I told her. But I'm still making her do it, because she needs to be able to do it and better she practice now than later, when I start throwing stuff at her and make her do veils under extreme duress. I had to admit though, grasshopper is good at veils. Real good. Pay attention to the little details like erect nipples, good. Which is maybe too good.

"Ass," Molly muttered under her breath. Watching Harry watch her or at least the veil version of her. Yeah, if only she could get him to look at her. That would be nice.

Approaching a building, Molly looked up before pinching Harry's hand and pressing against his side to indicate where she was in comparison to the veil her. "This it Boss? Please say yes."

It was a cabin more than a house. Well, it was a cabin-y house that backed up to the woods and had a log-like exterior. Now that I looked at it, it was rather big, which might be a good thing if Molly stayed a while until she felt comfortable here.

"This would be home sweet mi casa."

"Woah, who did you have to kill to get this place?" Molly asked, letting out a whistle. It was nice, it was really, really nice. Like better than something her dad would've made and her treehouse had always been the pride and talk of the street they lived on as kids. It was amazing, she could just imagine giving Harry a bl- The veil Molly parted her lips and looked at Harry hotly before the really Molly panicked and the veil disappeared sharply and suddenly. "Uh, I meant to do that. Come on Obi-Wan, let's get inside I'm freezing. You need help with the wards?"

"Oh you know, a battalion of Storm Troopers and a guy with the ability to manipulate metal. Just your standard tenants," I said.

The fact that Maggie just handed the keys to me was definitely a less exciting story but probably spoke better of how long we'd be able to keep this place. And apparently now I was thinking of it as 'our' place. That was just great.

"Why don't you see if there's any areas you can add to them or work your own brand."

"Sweet stolen dark side property, they always have the best views." Molly replied with a grin as she looked over the premises from the outside. Replying that she'd be right back, she bolted around the place looking for all the weak spots and the different layers in the wards. Overlaying his ward with an illusion, she pushed herself to her limit and made the entire building look dilapidated and old and abandoned. She couldn't get rid of it completely, it would show up on maps and plans but she could make it look like no one had been there in a while.

Looking exhausted, drained and tired and with the threat of a headache coming on Molly made an incoherent noise before stumbling back to Harry and trying to hold herself up to his scrutiny. "What do you think?"

I was pretty impressed by what she had done. The illusion she had made was on a pretty big scale, way bigger and far more complex than anything I could ever hope to do. She was going to be feeling that one for a while now, no doubt about it. Still, she should be proud of it.

"Impressive," I said. "Hopefully we don't have anyone swinging by that is looking for a fixer upper. What could you have done that would have used a lot less energy? Not saying it would be a better choice, but what's an alternative for a wizard that maybe doesn't have your gift?"

A spell like I had used to get into the police station to get to the loup garou would have worked well and not taxed her so much. Just making someone see the house but not want to focus on it would have probably been better since now the house stood out, but I didn't want to burst her bubble, she had just done a hell of a major work and should be proud of it.

"Something-" Molly yawned, scrunching her face up as she tried to shift the headache blossoming in her mind. Yeah, she was going to feel this one. "-dissuade-y. It's a word. The old Jedi Mind trick, this is not the house you are looking for muggles."

Kind of mixing her pop culture up but she was kind of exhausted magically. Lucky for her she had her very own white knight.

"Right. You did good though, grasshopper. Why don't you go get some sleep, then we'll go shopping for clothes and supplies," I said.

She was going shopping for clothes, I'll grab some supplies when she's done. I really don't want to see how Molly selects her outfits or what she'll torture me with during the process. Actually, I know just how it would go and- no. This isn't that place, this isn't the same Molly, not exactly.

"Mmmmhmm," Molly said, head swimming as she let Harry lead her. Following and trusting him to keep her safe before she headed towards a bedroom, pulling the shirt off over head before she'd gotten in the room properly. "Night Harry."

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