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"No----NO---no, dear bloody GOD!"

Noah lit his wand as quickly as he could, but it was as if the ink he had spilled when the room went black had a mind of its own and was now sinking deep into the rolls upon rolls of parchment he had just finished setting. The littlest of smudges could change the coordinates of every galaxy, they could make it seem like there were new solar systems and----and the bloody new plans for the star show and----"Fuck! FUCK, fuck----"

He stopped his frantic movements as the window looking out toward the alley began to light up in a vast array of colors. Noah froze, watching the red, blue, purple---the green fill up the window panes. He rushed across the room and pressed his face to the glass, shocked at the fighting and---he shouldn't be shocked, but the lights going out could not be a coincidence, and--the middle of the day! Just like the earthquake---too many of the supposedly good people in this world were working for You-Know-Who and---

Noah's wand dropped its light at the sound of a voice, doors opening down in the main entrance of the planetarium. Fucking---hell! The door of his office had been open the entire time, whoever was down there had probably heard him cursing up a storm, so---so----He peered out quickly, hoping that they hadn't come up the stairs---

"Hell." He let out a relieved breath at the startled looking stranger, and Noah wasted no more time. He ran down the stairs as quickly as possible, past the man who looked just as bewildered as Noah felt, and to the front doors. He quickly let out the string of locking spells he performed on the planetarium each night. When he was sure he'd remembered them all, Noah backed away quickly, looking at the man, "Come on, come on! There's a back way out--"