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Selina walked into Christopher's little cottage with her face still pale and cold from her encounter with the specific vision she had just had. Watching that was one of the harder things she had to bare witness to. What was going on? Where was Elektra and how could she saw those terrible things about Selina? All she had ever done was be a good friend to Elektra. Now she knew for sure, though, that Elektra had been in the Leaky Cauldron that day. Gideon was right... they had seen her. And she was bitter about Selina and Gideon's relationship. What had she done? She never meant to hurt Elektra. Gideon just sort of happened.
She then settled herself into the couch and looked out into dead space. What in Merlin's name had she seen? She knew in essence what was going on, but everything was such a blur. Who was Ivan, what was Zak going on about with the cloaked figure and most of all... what had happened to Elektra! SHE HATED HER VISIONS! There were just somethings she wished she could have never have seen. This was one of those things.
Then she looked up at Chris with hallow eyes and muttered one word. One singular solitary word, "Elektra."
As he sat across cross legged on the couch across from Selina, he leaned in, listening intently to each word she had to say.
However, this time, there was only one.
Elektra.
The word rang out in his head, and the colour slowly began to drain from his face. It'd been so long since they'd heard from the fiesty Slytherin girl, and everyone was really worried about her. No one knew where she was, how she was, who she was with, what she was doing, none of it. All they knew was that she was gone. And the tone of the redhead's voice made the boy know fairly easily that this vision was not a good one.
As he tried to process it all, he scrunched his face up, looking like a small child trying to remember something they couldn't. After a long pause, he finally continued,
"What about her? Selina, you're starting to scare me...." He wasn't sure he could bear the thought of Elektra in trouble. He'd lost too many people. This was growing to be too much.
"Tell me everything. Step by step. We have to know.... maybe if we do, we can find a way to help her." He only prayed that they could.