It was a fine day in London, the sky was grey as usual but everything was peaceful for once, well except the Constantine household. Since you came into your father’s life, the household has never been livelier than before, you spend most of your days with him while also occasionally visiting your mother in the US. As of right now, your magic has been growing and John was worried that if it has not been taken care of properly, it could very much consume you, making you a little ticking time bomb. Therefore, after too much disagreements and considerations, both of your parents decided that it was time for you to learn magic. It was John’s turn to teach you some simple magic. As much as he cheated death too many times already, he doesn’t want to put you in harm's way. Surprising, am I right?

“Okay, for the second time, sweetheart, focus all of your magic on the chair. You remember the levitation spell, don’t you?” He says as he takes a drag from his cigarette. “Close your eyes and focus then chant the spell.” You’ve been working on this levitation spell for around 4 hours now, and this was your 6th try. The other ones.. Well they were, more or less, either broken, caught on fire or just disappeared from reality. John didn’t think that chairs could do that but you learn something new everyday.

As you carefully chant the backwards spell, the chair shifts before carefully lifting itself from the ground. Looks like the spell was successful after all, John sighs in relief, any more tries and he would be sure to pull his hair out. He couldn't really blame you, magic is a tricky thing after all.

“Good job, sweetheart, now just place the chair back down then we’ll take a break. I’ll get tea started out.” John says as he finishes taking a drag out of his cigarette.