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Sirius looked at Andromeda in awe. Well in only the way a Black should in public. Malfoy however looked like he wanted to hex her. Pathetic as they may be, mudbloods did spend money in businesses that he had stock in. |
For a moment Albus looked like he wanted to hex the Potter Regent, but he quickly masked his face to his genial persona. "To a vote then? All those in favor raise your wands." It was clear that the in favor votes wouldn’t win. "All opposed? The motion is defeated." Albus sighed in disappointment and missed the glare fr... |
"Reign in your temper cousin." Andromeda hissed. "You will do us no good." |
Sirius took control of his temper and smiled at his cousin. "Thank you Andi." |
"You’re welcome." |
There was more minor trials that came up on the docket, but all in all it was a very subdued session after Sirius nearly challenged someone to a duel. Well except for that elderly woman who looked like she may kill her husband for giving the cat the wrong food, and subsequently hexed him so badly he ended up in hospita... |
Both Sirius and Andromeda knew that the real reason the measure didn’t pass was due to small mindedness. Even many of the old so called "light’ families held no love for those raised in the muggle world or were just indifferent to their existence at best. |
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"There you go Mr. Longbottom. Use it well." Ollivander smiled at the boy. "You’ll need practice with a wand that fits you better, but I think you should be fine now. |
"Thank you sir!" His magic seemed to sing with his new wand. |
"You’re welcome young man." Garrick turned to Minerva. "You will alert the other teachers yes. The boy is quite powerful." |
"We’re doing that today. We must be going before we’re seen." |
Ollivander held up a hand for just a moment. He pulled out a package. "For you young Longbottom." |
Neville unwrapped the package. It was a dragon hide wand holster for the arm. "Thank you." Neville breathed. |
Ollivander nodded. "Now go on. Minerva is right. You shouldn’t be seen. Get going." Neville was disillusioned and they made their way back to Hogwarts. |
Once Neville was back in front of the entrance to Gryffindor tower, he turned to McGonagall. "I just want to say...well thanks. I know of your relationship with Gran. |
"If you repeat this, I will deny it to my dying day, but at the moment I could hit Gus in the mouth. She...never mind. Off to bed with you lad." |
Neville nodded and went into his room. |
Albus Dumbledore stood in front of the Heads of House for Hogwarts. "As you know, Minerva left the castle with young Longbottom." He waited until they all acknowledged his statement. "As you are all under oath, I will tell you the reason why. Mr. Longbottom was being forced by his grandmother to use his father’s wand i... |
Albus continued. "The problem now is that Mr. Longbottom is having problems with overpowering his spells. His father’s wand was holding back his power immensely. George, Fred, and Ronald Weasley along with Ms. Granger and Harry have been attempting to tutor him. Starting with first year spells, however when he tried th... |
"It would be prudent for one of us to help him then. Mr Potter and the Weasley twins may have almost completed their education, but they are still young and don’t have experience in the problem." Filius stated. |
"I’ll help him." |
"How did you get in here?" Severus asked Carmen. |
"Magic." She shrugged. She turned to the Headmaster. "I’ve been working with him on his wandless magic, however as it’s ingrained in him that it’s hard and not really possible, he has only managed four spells." |
She looked to Pomona. |
"They’re mostly to do with Herbology. Professor Sprout. He’s an Earth Elemental." |
"You’re certain? How?" The Herbology Mistress asked. |
Carmen held out her right hand and produced a small swirl of wind. She then turned it into a small flame. "We recognize our own." She ended the demonstration. |
"What are you?" Minerva asked in shock. |
"A witch." Carmen sighed. "Look. I’m powerful. I won’t lie. But with that power, comes the immense capacity to explore magic without it being detrimental to the magical core. Centuries ago there was a coven of witches that chose to explore the boundaries of magic. That includes what you call "light’ and "dark’ magic...... |
"You’re a dark witch then." Albus reached for his wand. |
"Seriously? If you mean "dark’ as in evil, then no. My brother would kill me first, as would be his right, and responsibility. Now. Before I was interrupted, I was saying. They took the worst parts and labeled them black magic. Black magic is something I would never do. Black magic takes a piece of your soul, and in ma... |
"You’re leaving soon though, are you not?" If anyone heard a bit of hope in Severus’ voice, they didn’t say anything." |
"Yep! Quick jump to my Japan office, then bam! Caribbean here I come baby! Well that’s the plan anyway." |
Albus had to turn away to hide his giggle. Pomona and Filius didn’t care and laughed outright. Severus just stared at her like she was insane. It took Minerva to raise the question on all of their minds, though she did it through a smile. "If you will be leaving soon, how do you plan to teach the boy?" |
Carmen shrugged. "Nothing else to do unlike you folks." Carmen clapped her hands together and smiled. "So. We good?" |
"What on earth does that mean?" |
"My poor poor sheltered Potion Master." Carmen said as everyone watched in horrific fascination as she massaged his shoulders and crooned in his ear. "She must have a death wish’ most of the other professors thought. "Well. I best be off! Gots to teach and stuff. And find my damned wand." She shrugged, and then sashaye... |
"She’s..." Minerva started. |
"Yes. She is." Albus mused. |
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George was running late for lunch. He was in the dungeons helping Professor Snape brew for the Hospital Wing. Snape would never admit it of course, but he actually liked the boy. He had told him so. Well in that oh so Snape way of course. His exact words were "you are slightly more tolerable than most of the morons her... |
"Hello Blood Traitor." |
"Hello goat shagger. How’s ya mum? Or is she your aunt? No one was ever sure if she wasn’t both. Now if you’ll excuse me, us Weasley’s love our food." George stepped around the boy. Only to run into another moron. |
"You forget yourself Weasley. As a Pureblood, you should know to respect your betters." |
George snorted. "When you actually find yourself better than me Peters, please let me know." George once again attempted to go to lunch before it was over. But his training kicked in when he heard the first spell. |
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Harry was at lunch chatting with his friends and Fred. Neville was doing great in his lessons with Carmen, so they included him in their training. Ron was still a bit lazy, but he was coming around...slowly. But even he noticed an improvement in his wand work and stamina. Harry was just about to take another sip of mil... |
George was in trouble. |
"CARMEN! George needs help!" Harry shouted at the Head table. |
Carmen jumped up, pulled a dagger from her boot and slashed her palm. She slammed it on the stone wall and muttered under her breath. She then flashed to Harry. |
"Hold onto him now!" |
Ron, Hermione, Fred, and Neville all reached out and grabbed Harry. Carmen disappeared with all of them... |
And into a full on brawl. George was holding his own, but he was tiring. It was five on one. |
Hermione was first, and blasted Peters into a wall with a sickening crunch. |
Ron was right behind her with a solid left hook to Williams, that left him out cold. Then decided to stun him for good measure. |
Fred kicked another student. A Ravenclaw in the throat, and then bound him. |
Harry was pissed. He blasted the other two away from his boyfriend and jumped on the nearest one. He punched the boy bloody as he lay on top of him. But he didn’t stop. He kept hitting him. He felt bones break, but he didn’t stop. He was crying thinking that George could’ve had died. He was prepared to keep hitting him... |
"No baby. George is fine." |
Carmen had decided to let the kids handle it as she and Neville stood guard. In her mind it was just a school yard fight. If she got involved people would most likely be severely injured. That logic however went out the window as she watched her little brother as he about to kill someone. "Look kiddo. Look." She shook ... |
George was weak, but awake. Fred was helping him up. |
"George!" Harry forced Carmen to let him go as he ran to him. |
"Strong kid’ she mused |
"Are you o.k?" Harry checked him for injuries. "You’re bleeding!" |
George placed a hand on Harry’s cheek and smiled. "Nothing a bit of healing can’t handle love. I’m fine." |
Ron spoke up. "We should probably get him to the Hospital Wing." |
"It would be best to let Madame Pomfrey check him first Mr. Weasley." Albus looked over his students with a look that meant detention until their grandchildren graduated. Behind him were Professors Snape and McGonagall along with Pomfrey. |
Pomfrey made quick work of reviving and fixing her students. "This one needs St. Mungos. His facial damage is too severe." She gave a look at Carmen as she sedated him. |
Carmen simply said "Proof?" |
"Harry..." Carmen started. Damn. Gots teach this boy deniability. |
"No! He was hurting George. And I should’ve..." |
Carmen slapped a hand over his mouth, as she placed an arm around Harry’s arms and chest. "Control it kiddo." She turned and smiled charmingly at the Headmaster. |
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George was no worse for wear after his incident. He had slight damage to his shoulder from a cutting hex that luckily missed most of him. Pomfrey demanded that he stay in the hospital overnight, but that was usual for her. His parents were as upset as one could imagine, but they had kissed and hugged their children bef... |
Harry wouldn’t leave George’s side. He didn’t care what anyone else said, this was somehow his fault. Fred and George were his life. Together they were his protection. His heart. His strength. |
"Don’t even think it." Fred ground out. |
"I didn’t say anything." |
"You were thinking it." Came George’s harsh tone. "We love you. End of story." |
"I’m sorry." Harry murmured against George’s lips. |
"Shut up with being stupid." George gave a yawn, and wrapped his arms around Harry. "I’m sleepy." Madame Pomfrey had given him a pain potion after she fixed his wound. |
Harry felt the bed dip behind him and grabbed Fred’s hand and pulled it to him. The triad fell into a comfortable sleep. |
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The students, minus the one at Saint Mungos, their parents and their heads of house were all in the Headmaster’s office. |
"While I endeavor to think the best of my students, I would like to know what possessed you to attack Mr. Weasley?" |
"Marius. Say nothing." Mr. Peters put a hand on his son’s shoulder. "You have no proof Dumbledore." |
Dumbledore raised a brow. "Do you truly believe that Mr. Peters?" |
"Filius. If you would please." |
Filius nodded. He gave his student a look of such loathing that it made him cringe. Filius removed the pensieve from the desk he was sitting at and activated it. As it was a projection pensieve, the whole room was lit up. Though Harry was proud of his boyfriend, he cringed as he saw all five of the boys attack him. |
The projection ended. And Harry was pissed. |
"What the fuck was that?!" He rounded on George. |
"Harry love I..." |
"Don’t you Harry love me! You had the advantage. You should’ve taken it!" |
"I’m not going to kill some stupid arse kids because their parents taught them some ridiculous ideas!" George stood looming over Harry. Now he was pissed himself. |
"Harry." Sirius called |
"George." Mr. Weasley tried. |
"What the hell is wrong with you?! You could’ve died you idiot! You were fighting five fucking people. Granted they suck at dueling, but you could’ve ended it sooner. This is not a game George. Voldebitch is out there plotting my death and you’re playing dress up with fucking toddlers!" |
Dumbledore sighed as another of his windows shattered again. |
George looked at Harry. Really looked at him. "What is this really about Harry?" |
Harry stared at him head on. "What this is about George is that you and Fred are my life." |
"Harry. I’m..." George tried to apologise. |
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