[b]Harry[/b]

Horror and fear filled Harry as he felt his glasses fall when Kagerou picked him up. He had a spare set, of course, but gods only knew where they were, if they had survived the destruction. But then all thought of his glasses were gone, as the movement of being picked up, sent pain stabbing in his side. 

He gritted his teeth, and managed not to cry out. [color=598527]"My side hurts, like hell"[/color] he managed, relief, a great magnitutde of it, that she didn't pass him off to someone else. Kagerou was one of few who he could meet their gaze without his glasses and not have his powers work. Immune, just like his adoptive father-and wasn't that  relief. Harry imagined there were something's a son didn't need to know about their father. 

But as someone came in, he lowered his gaze quickly. [i]Mental history? What's wrong with this guy?[/i] But Harry didn't waste much time thinking on that. [i]just go away, please.[/i] he thought, but in the silence that seemed to follow, he could hear the crunching of glass, of plastic, of his glasses. 

[color=598527]"Of course. Survive me being hit over the head by god knows what, but can't survive a blundering fool. Perfect"[/color] he muttered, more to himself then anyone else. Heedless of his head wound, he pulled the hood of his jumper over his face, shadowing his eyes. 

[b]phoebe[/b]

[color=f49ac2]"You don't think whoever did this would care? that they can easily go after the students parents?"[/color] Phoebe said, [color=f49ac2]"What do you think most of the students will want to do? Go home and protect their parents. Which will lead to more deaths. Whoever wants this, wants us, our kind, destroyed."[/color] [i]Please, please, run, stay hidden, don't let anything happen to him, mother[/i] She thought, even though she knew Daniel was safe. [color=f49ac2]"A power play. Someone wants us gone, so they can do what anyone who craves power does-take it and destroy everything"[/color]