I just realized it's been months sense I've updated! I, uh... didn't mean for that to happen. But apparently Real Life did, and I don't get a say. Oh well. Hope you enjoy the newest chapter!


"England?"

"England?!"

"England. Grab your gear. We meet at the airport in an hour."

Ziva gaped. "The Director approved this?"

"Yes!" Gibbs snapped impatiently. "Ducky and Abby are meeting us there. Now go!"

"Does this have anything to do with Voldemort attacking Ziva this morning?" McGee asked.

Gibbs didn't bother to answer, instead opting to send a glare his way.

McGee winced. "Yep. Going now, Boss."

Ziva, on the other hand, wasn't giving up that easily. "Come on, Gibbs. This is about that."

He turned his glare on her, but gave one sharp nod. "Gear. Go."

The team lunged for their backpacks and raced for the elevator.

"Do you think-"

"Quiet, McGee!" she snapped, nodding to the elevator doors closing behind her. "You really must learn what is discussable in the squad room and what is not."

"Ziva-"

"You as well, DiNozzo."

"Fine," he huffed, reaching behind her to snap off the elevator. "Better?"

"A little."

"Good. Now, are we seriously going to England chasing after a character from one of McGeek's dorky novels?"

"Did you not hear Gibbs?"

"Oh, I heard him, alright, I'm just still stuck on the fact that, last time I checked, magic doesn't exist."

Ziva sighed. "Just because you cannot see something does not mean it is not real."

"You believe this?!"

"If by 'this' you mean 'supernatural beings,' then yes, DiNozzo, I do believe this. And you had better too by the time we board that plane if you do not want Gibbs to fire you."

"About that-"

"We have been over this, DiNozzo. He-"

Suddenly, Gibbs's voice echoed down the shaft. "Outta the elevator!"

The three agents paled. Silently, Tony reached over and flicked the switch.

When the doors opened, they split in different directions without a word.


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