Chapter 14
As soon as the old man left and Harry came back, the three children dissolved into a pile of giggles they'd been expertly holding in. "He looks too old," Kyle, also known as Jason, snickered. His sister, Calyee, otherwise known as Reyna, snorted, covering her nose with her hands in a vain attempt to hide it. "How does he fight? Just stand there?" Harry chipped in, his wings twitching in time with his poorly-disguised laughter. Elliot smiled slightly. "Alright, alright, break it up. Report to Jean, tell him what happened. We're going down to Diagon and Knockturn tomorrow,"
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Harry woke up to snuffling beside his ear, squirming slightly away from the source as Caylee rolled onto her back in her wolf form. As he did so, the curtains in the room were magically swept open, and Jean walked into the room. "Rise and shine pups. It is noon," he rumbled, stepping over to Harry and Caylee. "Kyle and Elliot are waiting for you downstairs," he prodded Caylee with a foot. "The rest of you can move to another to sleep in if you wish, but you two have somewhere to be," he stood by, waiting patiently, as Harry groaned and sat up, wings stretching out with his arms. Caylee, still in her wolf form, merely rolled over and poofed back into a human, lying face down on the floor. Harry rolled his eyes, prodding Caylee again as he shook out any loose feathers. "Get up. you're too lazy,"