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SCORE! That was all Dean could think as both men gave chase, a few spells fired over his shoulder just to keep them on his tail

Aw, c'mon old man you can run faster than that." He shot back over his shoulder at Bobby and grinned at Cas waving his hand a little as he hit the point him and Sam had every thing set up to go off.

Dean did baseball dive with Cas and Bobby hot on his trail, in an instant he had bellowed "NOW SAMMY!" And when he looked his grin grew wider, they were too close with chasing him to dodge the spells.

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Bobby wasn't as fast as he used to be, but he still managed to keep up relatively well. He saw the markings on the wall and it wasn't until he had almost collided with Castiel that he realized what had happened. They were stupid enough to run headlong into a damned trap.

"Cas!" he bellowed, "Get outta--"

There was a blinding flash of light and a ripple of energy that knocked everyone backwards. Coughing, Bobby got to his feet and looked around. Everything seemed bigger.

"Damnit, Dean. A shrinking.." he trailed off. That voice was all kinds of wrong. Bobby looked down at his significantly younger self and swore explosively.

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Castiel heard the warning shout and tried to throw himself clear, but his reflexes were a little too impaired. He got caught in the same ripple of energy and hit the floor square on his backside.

Then proceeded to skid quite a bit further than he expected, though by the time he came to a halt the physics of the situation were effectively beyond his ability to grasp.

He looked around the hallway, which seemed suddenly much bigger, saw a curly red-headed boy standing where Bobby had just been, and looked down at his own radically altered vessel with a flummoxed expression for a moment.

When he looked up again, his lower lip was thrust outward and fine, feathery eyebrows drawn together in a scowl of unparalleled ferocity. "D...Deeeen," he managed. "NO. NO, DEEEEN!" He pointed accusingly at the hunter responsible.

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When the burst of energy subsided, Sam rounded the corner, yanking his brother to his feet. He clapped Dean on the shoulder, "Damn! That almost worked too well," he said with a chuckle. He had been shooting for a little older for them but it was Hogwarts. Magic always seemed to go sideways at the wrong time.

At the accusing yell of the little angel, he burst out laughing. "Dude. You're so gonna get it from short stuff there."

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Dean barely got his footing when Sam pulled him up from how hard he was laughing. As Bobby fired off the curse words, a grinning Dean shook his finger at him "Hey now little man" He burst in to a new fit of laughing at that one "Watch your language."

But Cas, Cas was his undoing, Dean just turned slowly at the plaintive child like whine in his voice and all the hunter could do was point and laugh "OH crap, Sammy look at them! This was our best prank yet." He doubled over holding his sides for a moment.

Finally at least mildly composed he cocked his head to the side and grinned at Sam "What's he gonna do, kick me in my knees?" Dean looked back at the angel and grinned.

"Ha! You were a short kid, Bobby too!"

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Filtering everything through the cognitive powers of an eighteen-month-old human male, Castiel watched, listened and arrived at one inescapable conclusion:

Sam and Dean were being mean.

He pushed himself laboriously to his feet and toddled unsteadily over to his fellow victim. "Bah-bee," he said, grabbing the older boy's sleeve firmly with his chubby fist. "'e go 'ay, Bah-bee."

So saying, he made a resentful face at the Winchesters and their hilarity, and with a soft whoosh...he and Bobby vanished.

Edited Date: 2011-01-11 04:00 am (UTC)

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With that soft puff, their laughter stopped. Sam stared, gaping. He turned and stared at his brother.

A toddler. A toddler with angelic powers. And they just turned him loose on the school with Bobby in tow.

"Shit. Damnit. Dean, we gotta find them. We've gotta find them right now!"

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"CRAP!" That was all Dean could say as he just stared slack jawed at the now missing angel and hunter, he and Sam hadn't consider this fact.

Now the brothers were responsible for two children running free in Hogwarts who had the potential and ability to cause some real trouble.

"I know! But where the hell did they go, they can't go to the bar like that." Dean stalked the hall a moment as he tried to think which direction to take off in.

"Those little bastards better not get themselves hurt." It was a snarled comment, but it was honest concern on Dean's part for his friends.

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"Bobby can look after Cas, but what if he hurts someone in some kind of angelic temper tantrum? Damnit," he growled, raking his hair out of his eyes.

"Start on that end of the school," he gestured down the hall. "I'll go this way. Try calling him, maybe he'll show."

"I think we're gonna need some help."

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Dean froze then and turned his head slowly to look at Sam, he had been on the recieving end of an 'angel temper tantrum and Dean knew one thing, if it got bad enough the school would be screwed.

"CAS!! OI! CAS!!" Dean started bellowing at the top of his lungs and he went to turn down the opposite hall way as Sam when he heard him say they may need help. This made the hunter pause again and he looked around, two wandering house elves caught his eye and he pointed "HEY YOU!"

The petrified elves froze and Dean pointed at the one on the left "You go with him" he jerked a finger towards Sam and the small elf clambered over to stand next to the tall Winchester. "You're with me" Dean said to the remaining elf, then he turned to Sam.

"Use them like cell phones, just make them relay messages and try to find Dad..or Adam, he might be able to help."

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Sam nodded sharply and ran down the hall. He took a quick detour by Gryffindor, his mind racing.

Jesus. Turning Cas loose on the school like that. Please don't let him hurt anyone.

He pounded a fist on Adam's door. "Adam! C'mon, we need your help!"

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Adam had been stretched out on his bed, reading one of the random medical books he had found in the library and in the midst of dozing off, sleep had finally started to be less of a chore, but he was hardly getting enough to suffice and his body seemed to want to tell him that.

That was till there was a banging on his door, he sat up and swung his legs over the side of the bed.

"Jesus, keep your pants on Sam, I'm coming." He walked to the door and opened up.

"Where's the fire?"

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Sam glanced down the hall before turning back to Adam, his expression was tight with worry. "C'mon, grab your coat. We need a hand. A hex on Bobby and Cas misfired and now there's a two year old with angelic powers zapping all over the school. We've gotta find him. Now. Before he hurts someone."

He shifted impatiently, already blaming himself for the entire disaster. He must have screwed up the spell somehow. If someone got hurt, it was on him.

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Adam nearly laughed, till the part about angel zapping powers stuck in, then he got the same look as Sam. Adam knew very well what an angel was capable of, stage five stomach cancer was no joke and despite not having much experience with children he knew that they didn't have the best control over their emotions.

"One second" Adam turned back in to the room and grabbed his coat, on second thought he snagged the wand he had yet learn how to use, better safe than sorry. He slipped out the door and looked at Sam

"Okay, so where should we start? You know him better than I do, where would he go?"

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Sam took a deep breath. Getting frantic about finding Cas and Bobby wasn't going to get them anywhere. "Dean's going that way," he waved in the direction he had come. "I think he's getting Dad to help in the search. Which means we've got to start in the opposite direction."

"His room is over in Ravenclaw, we can start there."

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Adam nodded, it was strange in some ways to be working with Sam and by association their Dad and Dean, but he liked Cas and he didn't want to see the angel end up in trouble or one of the people he had met here that he liked end up like he had.

"I know a short cut to a different set of stairs, comes out near the bar, we can get to his room from there." Adam turned and headed towards the stair case he had found, it was usually there about this time of day so he was counting on that, and got lucky when he saw it up ahead.

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The two raced down the hall and made it just as the staircase began it's swing towards Ravenclaw.

"Thanks," Sam finally said. "Damnit, this is all my fault. I should have researched the spell more, I should have checked it." He pounded on the rail of the staircase in frustration.

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"Calm down, Sam. They can't have gone too far, we're all stuck here after all." Adam didn't know for sure if things would turn out all right, but he made the effort and offered Sam a small smile as he stepped from the stair case, taking a quick look in to the Bar "Not there, which way is Cas' room?"

Adam glanced over his shoulder up at the taller man, then around the hall in case they saw any one he could question to see if they had seen the two children.

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Sam took a deep breath and forced himself to relax. There was no sense in getting upset now. First they had to find Cas and Bobby. "Thanks for the help."

He nodded up the hallway, "It's right up there."

"Cas? Cas are you here? Bobby?"

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"No problem, this place is kind of weird, probably better to at least kind of stick together." He was calm under fire, but that was because compared to his last few days on earth, this was not near as confusing and heart wrenching.

Adam peeked in a few adjacent rooms "Castiel? Bobby? Hey, you guys here?"

He turned and looked at Sam "Where to now?"

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"Just checking room to room will take forever. Let's head back to the Great Hall. Maybe Dean's had some luck on his end."

Sam frowned as they hopped another staircase. They were going about this all wrong. There had to be a smarter way of looking for them.

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Adam was thinking as he stepped on to the staircase, he chewed at the inside corner of his lip a moment, brow furrowed as his lips bunched slightly.

"You know, Sam, they are probably pretty peeved at you and Dean right now. Maybe if I go in first, try calling their names by myself?" He looked up at his half brother, not sure if it would work, but it seemed like a good idea to Adam as the stair case came to a stop and he stepped off it.

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Sam nodded, "Good idea. Cas might be able to hear you and since you didn't have anything to do with, well, maybe he'll come."

He hung back as Adam walked ahead, shifting restlessly. This had to work.

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