A Curse Unbroken

It had been a couple of days since Hunter had learned about the Enterprise crashing, and was still separated from Jim, who was based in Yorktown.

It had been difficult for the artist to focus on his classes. Good thing he had both Chanath and Faris watching out for him, and taking diligent notes in any classes that they shared.

The fact that he couldn't just go see Jim, and be there in person was starting to wear on him.

And he knew he had to talk to someone. So he PINpointed Adia.

Hey. It is Hunter.

Jim is stuck in a situation where I can't see him.

And I need a friend.

Are you available?

Hunter was still in the common ward at St. Mungos, despite the fact that he no longer felt like he needed to be there. Madame Pomfey had wanted to watch his first few days of re-growing the bone.

So while he was still in the hospital, a group of his friends had decided to descend upon his apartment, to repair the damage caused by Bellatrix. There were signs that a little cleaning had already been completed by Jim in the last few days. But there were signs of the magical battle all around the place.

His kitchen table was gone, the broken pieces already cleaned away. There was an empty space along the wall, where an entertainment center once belonged. The doors and the windows to the balcony still did not have any glass, but at least the broken glass was gone. The burned artwork was also removed. But there is now a large empty spot along the wall, where a large portrait once was displayed.

There was a lot of work ahead of them. But they had a good crowd of people to get it done.