That backstabbing little fuck! I turn around to see the bastard left again. "Coward!"
I barely manage to open a portal back to the school, I'll leave it open for the others.
I walk trough the emptied hall and pick up my stuff. I leave a trail of blood, I don't care. I see the fire is fixed. Let me remedy that.
There, nice and bright. I go home, and to sleep. I'll deal with this all tomorrow. Explain why I came home with some stupid piece of shrapnel in my back. Reflecting upon the night I wonder how I'm going to get close to that bitch now. That thing was clearly no werewolf, maybe she isn't either.

Guess I'll find out soon enough.