Chapter 30
"Normal speech"
thoughts
'mental conversations'
Time skip/jump- Longbottom Manor-
Time seemed to drag on since all this started. No one was able to get Harry to leave Hermione's side for very long, and everyone knew better than to try and force the matter. Both Healer Tonks and Madam Pomfrey came by to check on the two multiple times a day and always had the same answers, it was too soon to tell anything. A few days later, both healers deemed Hermione fully healed, and that the rest was now up to her. Narcissa was looking after Emma, Amelia had to return to work but came back every chance she got while Sirius took to helping Draco, Luna, and Neville with whatever they needed, Augusta was busy working on Sirius's case and working closely with the Goblins and Ted Tonks, while Remus and Dora worked closely with Bill Weasley in developing their plans for the upcoming school year. Susan worked closely with Minerva and occasionally Augusta going over the financials for Hogwarts as well as potential scholarship candidates.
As day seven was coming to an end, Harry was resting his head on the bed while holding Hermione's hand. Seven days he was without his heart, essentially an empty shell. Susan seemed to be the only one to speak to him, or at least the only one he would somewhat listen too. "Harry, I had some supper brought up for you to eat." Seeing that he didn't budge she added, "You need to eat something Harry. We both know that Mione will smack us about if we don't take care of each other. She'll wake up, she has you to come back to after all."
Harry lifted his head to look at Susan and missed the fact that Hermione twitched her hand. "I'm not really hungry at the moment, but I'll have a bite in a bit. Do you want to talk about the scholarships?" He went to move over so that Susan could fit on the love seat with him when he felt something tickle at the back of his mind and a small tug on his heart. Harry's head sapped back to Hermione's sleeping form. He reached out to their bond and for the first time in a week, felt a tiny flicker. "Sue, go and get the others. I think Hermione is finally waking up."
Susan sent her patronus out, not wanting to leave Harry for a moment. She saw his frown and asked, "What is it Harry? What's happening?"
Harry ignored Susan's question and jumped up from his seat, the quickest he has moved all week, and gently took Hermione's face in both hands. Hermione's hand twitched again, this time brushing against Harry. "Hermione… Sweetheart, it's time to fight. You have to come back to us love." Harry felt the fuzziness begin to fade and their bond started gaining strength as he felt his love finally coming back to them… to him. The bond wavered briefly and Harry pushed all the love he could at it while he continued to call, "Maya… It's time for you to come home to us… to me. Please Hermione, please come back to me. You promised you would fight." Harry leaned forward and gave her the softest kiss possible.
After only a moment, he felt her shift and pulled back just in time to see her eyes begin to flutter open. As the world began to come into focus, Hermione whispered in almost a croak, "Harry?" She tried to move, but found that she was incredibly stiff. "Water." She begged.
Susan was by her head within a blink of an eye, helping her sit up just enough as Harry held a glass of water to her lips. Pulling the glass away, Susan lowered her back as Harry said, "How are you feeling?"
"Stiff. Very stiff." Hermione replied, her voice only slightly stronger. "How long?"
"A week love." Harry said, but was interrupted as the door slammed open, revealing a worried Emma.
Hermione turned her head and gave her other an exhausted smile. Emma quickly crossed the room and gently scooped her daughter up and held her close. "Thank the Lord you are ok. I have been so worried about you. Do you need anything?"
Narcissa came forward and put a hand on Emma's back as she said, "Andy and Poppy want to quickly examine you. It's good to see you awake Mione. How are you feeling?
Hermione smiled at the two and replied, "Stiff… and exhausted."
"Well, then we will wrap this all up as quickly as possible so that you can rest." Poppy said as she was marshalling everyone to where they needed to be.
Poppy and Andy made quick work with their exam and diagnostics between the two of them before they headed off to the corner to review their findings. Emma and Narcissa took the love seat, while Harry crawled on the bed to hold Hermione, and Susan sat at her feet. Meanwhile, the rest of their family slowly streamed in. "Welcome back to the land of the living." Draco said as he came bursting into the room, followed by a quick shove from Neville who had Luna on his arm. Just as Draco and Susan were getting closer, so were Luna and Neville.
Hermione smiled and said, "What have I missed?"
"Everyone can fill you in tomorrow." Poppy said as the two came over. "You are completely healed, but require rest. All other matters can wait. Everyone in this room can clearly see that you are exhausted. I will be back tomorrow morning to check on you." Poppy pointed a finger directly at Hermione and added, "I expect you to stay in bed for the rest of the evening. If you feel that this will be an issue, I will cast a sticking charm so powerful, Merlin himself won't be able to counter it." As Poppy stood and readied herself to leave, she added, "I'm glad you are back. Perhaps Minerva will now stop badgering me with her worries. She will most likely be joining me tomorrow. For now, rest Lady Potter. Lord Potter, a word if you please."
Harry reverently kissed Hermione's forehead, and gave her a loving smile, before gently extracting himself to join the healers at the door. "Is everything alright? Do we need to worry about anything else?"
"Breath Harry." Andy said while trying to give him a warm smile.
"I must be getting back to Hogwarts. Lady Potter has spent the last week fighting to repair her body and then coming back to us. I feel a small burden has been lifted off all our shoulders. But I feel the need to stress that Lady Potter must rest. She will most likely sleep for the rest of the evening and possible most of tomorrow. I just didn't want you to be alarmed. Send word if you need anything. Though I doubt you will need me with Healer Tonks and Narcissa here." A very relieved Poppy said.
As Poppy reached the door, Harry softly said, "Thank you Poppy." He turned to Andy and the two slowly made their way back to the rest of the group. "I can't thank you enough for all you have done for us. Will you be staying much longer or do you need to return home? How is Ted doing?"
"You helped bring my sister back to me and for that I am forever indebted to you. Ted is keeping himself busy working on Sirius's case as well as the case he is building against Dumbledore and Fudge and is barely home at the moment." Andy replied. "Besides, this gives me a chance to spend time with my sister and potential sister in law."
Harry stood at the foot of the bed and gazed at hiss beautiful wife. Before he climbed onto the bed to hold his wife he said, "I hope Ted is being careful with what questions he is asking. Fudge may be a fool, but it's his staff we need to be wary of, as well as Dumbledore. He is the most dangerous of all. I'll see if we can have someone keep an eye on him."
Andy just shook her head as she watched Harry climbed on the bed and took great care as he gathered Hermione in his arms while she listened to Emma tell her about her amazing date with Narcissa. It warmed her heart to see her so happy. Seeing Hermione's eyes begin to become heavier and heavier, with a heavy sigh she said, "I hate to be the one to break this party up, but it's time for Hermione to get some rest. I'm staying here for the night, so if you need me, just shout."
"Thank you Andy." Hermione replied as she snuggled into Harry's arms. Barely able to keep her eyes open by this point, she looked at her mother and said, "I'm sorry for all the trouble I caused Mum."
Emma gave Hermione's hand a gentle pat and replied, "All that matters now is that you are well." She leaned over and kissed her forehead and added, "Get some rest my little humming bird. Love you."
Hermione smiled at the gesture and felt her heart warm slightly. "Love you too mum. Please don't be upset with Harry or me. I be…"
"Don't worry about a thing Hermione. We can discuss everything in the morning. Get some rest sweetie." Emma said as she interrupted her daughter. With another quick squeeze of Hermione's hand, Emma and Narcissa said their good nights before heading back to their rooms. The two were quickly followed by Augusta, who gave her Grandson a pointed look as she walked out the door.
Neville let out a shakey breath as soon as his grandmother was out of the room. With sending an elbow at Draco to nudge him, the two quickly said their goodbyes and Draco added, "I'm glad you're alright Mione," before disappearing out the door.
Susan moved to stand and said, "We can talk about the scholarships tomorrow. Auntie and the others should be back soon, and I'll let them know that you are well and sleeping. We wouldn't want Sirius, or should I say Padfoot to come bounding in here like he owned the place. Besides, this gives me a chance to go over the latest financial report I received earlier today."
By this point Hermione was already barely able to keep her eyes open and mumbled something that could only be assumed as good night, earning a chuckle from Harry and Susan. "Good night Susan, and thanks for keeping the others out of here for now. I'll see you tomorrow."
Susan smiled as she gathered up her files. Not only was she thankful for Hermione being well and awake, but was grateful that Harry was finally looking better, as if the giant void was finally filled. "Don't forget to eat Harry." She said just before walking out the door, leaving the two reunited lovers wrapped in each other's arms.
Harry chuckled slightly as Susan left. The past week had been hell for him, and Susan had done exactly as she promised, stuck by his side. With Emma barely speaking to him, and the others tip toeing around him, Susan turned into his rock. He felt Hermione shift slightly and heard her say "Go eat Harry, I can hear you stomach from here. I'll be here when you've finished."
Harry gave her a soft laugh at this and replied, "Not even awake for more than a few hours and you're already giving me orders." Seeing Hermione's smile stilled his beating heart for just a moment. "Susan brought up a try for me. Can I get you anything?"
Hermione gave him a small shake of her head and said, "Eat. Then comeback to me. I have missed feeling your arms around me. I have so much to tell you."
Harry put a soft finger on her lips to silence her and said, "That can all wait love. You can barely keep your eyes open. Get some sleep sweetheart, I'll be here when you wake. We can tackle everything tomorrow."
The Burrow-
The Weasley Family -minus Charlie- were all seated around the table as Arthur read the letter from the Ministry. Everyone knew better to say anything at the moment. You could almost see the family magic rolling off the Head of the House. As their father stood from his chair, they saw their mum attempt to visibly shrink further back in her chair. In a very strong and determined voice -very unlike the normal mild mannered, soft spoken man everyone knew- said, "There are going to be quite a few changes to our lives over the next few months. Due to certain… events, we will each have to pull our own weight. Bill has already agreed to help out as much as possible. Percy, I know you have recently started working at the Ministry and would like to speak to you privately. Fred and George, we need to find you a job to help pay for not only school, but possibly with some of the household needs."
"Ginny and Ron, you both are too young to really work, so I expect you to help around the house. Your Mum will be brewing potions for Hogwarts and St. Mungo's. Since our vaults are empty and will remain that way for the next few months, I had to sell our tickets to the World Cup in order to make ends meet. As it stands, I have a meeting with the Deputy Headmistress to discuss your futures at Hogwarts."
Ron was ready to explode, but before he could Fred asked, "Is this because of what happened at Gringotts?"
"Is Mum being Formally charged?" asked George.
"Yes and yes. As for you two, Bill has some odd Jobs you can help with, but we may need to find something else as well." Arthur replied as he kept a close eye on his youngest son.
Ron finally lost it and sneered, "This is all Granger and Potter's fault! What they didn't take, those bloody goblins did! Now you tell us that we may not be able to go back to school, and that we can't go to the World Cup?" Not that Ron really cared about his classes, but how else were the scouts going to see his awesomeness as a Quidditch player.
"SIT DOWN!" Screamed Arthur. "Everything that has happened is your mother's fault. Now, Harry and Hermione are your friends and you know that they would never wish us harm."
"But…" Ron started to say before he was silenced with one look.
"The Weasley Family are Vassals of House Potter. It is well within Harry's right as Lord Potter to take all of this back from us and leave us all on the streets." Arthur paused to make sure his words sunk before adding, "Tomorrow's paper will have a public apology from your Mum to not only Lord Potter, but also to Lady Dagworth and Dowager Dagworth."
"Who is the Dowager and Lady Dagworth?" Ginny asked as she shifted uncomfortably in her chair that was close to Bill's side.
"That would happen to be Hermione and her Mum. Apparently they are both Pure Bloods after all, but that last bit doesn't really matter. Hermione is still the same person you've all become friends with." Arthur gentle replied to his daughter, missing the greedy look in Ron's eyes.
Arthur took a moment to look at everyone at the table before saying, "If no one has any other questions, I recommend everyone head to bed. Ginny, Bill has mentioned having you over for the night. If you really want to go, I would say you should head upstairs and pack your things. Percy, I would still like a word with you. I won't keep you long, I know you have to be at work early tomorrow for a meeting."
Ginny jumped up from the table with a squeal and leapt onto her father to give him a hug before running upstairs to gather her things. She was followed by Ron who was muttering darkly under his breath as he stormed up to his room. Percy came over next and Arthur asked, "I won't beat around the bush… I want to know if you would be willing to help us financially over the next few months. This whole fiasco has taken two months salary away and I fear more is to come."
"I'll have to think about it. As you know, I have been saving for my own flat. Add into the implications of this matter, this could seriously harm my standing within the Ministry." Percy replied with a slight air of arrogance.
Percy turned to leave and heard Bill say, "Family should always come first." He waited for Percy to be half way up the stairs before pulling his father away from his mum and said, "I plan on taking Ginny to see a mind healer tomorrow. Don't worry about the cost. As for their schooling, something is in the works, so try not to stress too much about it." Seconds before Ginny came bounding down the stairs he looked to the twins and said, "I expect you two to come prepared to work tomorrow morning. Dad will wake you early, and make sure you get to my flat safely before heading in to his office." Seeing a red fire cracker flying towards him, he gave his father a warm good bye and barely looked at his mum. Ginny was oblivious to the tension and with a quick goodbye to her parents, was happily skipping out of the house on her favorite brother's arm.
Arthur waited to be alone with Molly before he said, "If I find out that your meddling goes any deeper, you will quickly find yourself not only out of this house, but out of this family." He turned and headed to his shed, leaving a thoroughly stunned Molly sitting at the table. Unbeknownst to either of them, their entire conversation was recorded on the twin's device.
Hogwarts- Minerva's private quarters-
Minerva waited patiently for Poppy's return- well as patiently as possible that is- hopefully with good news. Eventually giving up all pretense of works, she poured herself another dram. She has been having to put in some very long days to get caught up with the financials. Snorting to herself she said, "Gain experience." Half way through her third glass that evening, her private Floo flared and Poppy stepped through without calling ahead. Minerva was instantly on her feet and asked, "Is everything alright?"
Poppy motioned for her long time friend to take a seat. "She's fine. I will be heading over tomorrow morning to run a few more tests, but for now she is resting."
Minerva raised her glass and said, "Thank the Gods for that. How is Emma?"
Poppy helped herself to a glass of Minerva's excellent scotch before taking a seat beside the weathered witch. "Relieved. Hopefully she will start speaking with Harry again."
"I have a funny feeling that all three, if not four of them will be having a long discussion about it tomorrow." Minerva replied while sitting back in her chair. "I can understand both sides of their arguments, but in all honesty, I would have made the same decision as Harry. He is going to need all the help he can get, I'll be coming along with you tomorrow."
"Well then," Poppy said with a raised glass, "tonight, we drink to their health. We can deal with the upset pregnant mother tomorrow."
Minerva raised her own glass and added, "Merlin knows that we are going to need all the help we can get."
Narcissa and Emma's room-
Even though Emma was only a couple of months pregnant, her feet swelled to twice their normal size due to the insane heat they were experience this summer. The two women walked back in complete silence. Once they were changed and situated on the sofa, Narcissa pulled Emma's legs up by her ankles so that they were going across her legs. As Narcissa started to massage her feet, Emma let out a deep moan that ran straight through Narcissa to her core. "That feels amazing. What did I do to deserve you sweetheart?" Emma groaned, causing Narcissa to shiver slightly.
"Do you want to talk about how you're feeling?" Narcissa softly asked. All week she had been trying to get Emma to open up to her and each time Emma tried skirting around the question. That first night was tense, and it took almost the entire night to get Emma to listen to what she had to say. Even then, Emma kept herself guarded behind any and every wall she could build. Seeing that despite Emma being completely at her mercy, she was watching those walls begin to climb and Narcissa knew she had to act quickly. In one swift move, she positioned herself between Emma's legs and gently cupped both sides of her face, forcing her to look deep into Narcissa's eyes. "Emma darling, please stop shutting me out. Talk to me sweetheart."
Emma tried to close her eyes to escape, but was then pulled into a passionate kiss. When she finally was able to pull back, she rested her forehead against Narcissa's for a moment before she said, "I feel as if this giant weight has been lifted from my shoulders. I can't begin to describe how thankful I am that my daughter is awake and healthy."
Narcissa pulled back enough to look at Emma's face while still cupping it. "But your heart is still heavy and, despite your little humming bird being well, you cannot bring yourself to forgive Harry… Not fully."
With tear running down her cheeks, Emma wrapped herself around Narcissa. "How can I? I feel as if I have no control over my life anymore, or my daughters. Ever since we have been introduced to this world, my daughter has been slowly pulling away, and I cannot stand it. This world has been nothing but trouble."
Narcissa didn't attempt to hide her pain when she said, "Is that how you really feel about everything that has happened? Are you telling me that's how you feel about us?"
Emma pulled back as if she had been slapped. "You know that's not true. I love you… I've never stopped loving you."
Narcissa gripped Emma's shoulders so that she could easily read Emma's face when she said, "And I love you. Surely you know how it sounds though when you say things like that. If you want out of this world, out of our… relationship then please tell me. I could never say no to you, and you know that. Should you decided that is what you truly want, I want you… no, I need you to know that I will always wait for you because there will be no one else for me." Narcissa waited for a sign… any sign that Emma at least heard her. When none came, the heartbreak became almost unbearable.
Narcissa closed her eyes briefly and a lone tear streamed down her cheek. She jumped slightly when she felt Emma's thumb brushing away the tear. Keeping her eyes closed, she leaned her head into her hand and was pleasantly surprised when she felt Emma's soft lips lightly touch her own. They both slowly deepened the kiss, and the next thing they knew, were locked in a passionate embrace. When they pulled back, Emma was straddling Narcissa while resting their foreheads against the other and panting heavily. "Forgive me… Please. I just feel so lost, and you always seem to have a way to help me find my way."
Emma leaned in to kiss Narcissa one last time, and when she pulled back, was rewarded with a warm and loving smile. "It's getting late." Narcissa said. "We can talk about everything tomorrow. Let's go to bed." Emma reluctantly nodded her head and allowed Narcissa to help her down and over to the bed. She waited for Narcissa to be comfortable before curling into her body. Both held the other close and fell asleep intertwined in the others arms.
Study at Longbottom Manor-
Susan spent the rest of the evening going over all the information Ragnok sent over while waiting for he Aunt and Sirius to return. After an hour and a half of staring at one particular ledger, Susan pinched the bridge of her nose as a small headache was beginning to form. "You really should be in bed." Called a voice from the door way. Looking up, Susan saw her Aunt and Sirius standing there.
"I wanted to wait for you two before I headed up." Susan said as she went over to give her auntie a hug. She motioned for the two to come in and have a seat. Amelia raised her brow but said nothing while Sirius shrugged his shoulders. "I wanted to let you both know that Hermione woke up earlier this evening."
Sirius jumped to his feet and went to run out the door but was stopped by Amelia who quickly put a hand on his arm and said, "Is she alright?"
"Both Andy and Madam Pomfrey examined her and said she was healed. Mione is resting comfortable. My worry is for tomorrow. Emma is barely speaking with Harry. From what Narcisa as told me, Emma quickly changes the topic whenever she brings the topic up." Susan leaned forward and continued, "I have a strong feeling that we are going to need your help tomorrow when we try to sort all this out. Mione is most likely asleep and we have been told that she may sleep for most of tomorrow."
Amelia smiled at her niece and said, "We will be here. Now, why don't you head up to bed for the evening." Susan quickly said good night and gave her a hug. Amelia waited for her niece to leave and turned to Sirius and said, "What a relief. At least it was good news."
Sirius stood and tried to give her his most dashing smile as he said, "Since that is settled… Perhaps we should follow your suggestion and head to bed ourselves Amy." He scooped her up bridal style and said, "I hope you're not too tired. I think you need to be reminded as to exactly how much I worship you."
Neville and Draco's room-
Surprisingly to all in the house, Neville and Draco have become close friends over the last week. It took them only a few minutes to complete their evening routines and head for their beds. Getting himself set in bed Draco said, "I know you and Susan have grown up together, and always thought you two had feelings for each other. What happened?"
"We realized that we are more like brother and sister really." Neville replied as he pulled back his blankets. "Besides, it looks like you two have taken a shining to each other. Are you really that insecure to think that she would rather be with me?" Neville wagged his eye brows at Draco and then ducked his head as a pillow was flying towards his head.
"Very funny. Besides, you have been getting close to Luna." Draco said as he caught his pillow. "Susan is different. She sees me, not the Malfoy money or title. She's a good person who is also funny, brilliant and beautiful. She deserves someone better than me."
"Draco mate, don't you think that is Susan's choice to make?" Neville replied. Draco just shrugged his shoulders and turned off the light. Neither of them knew that Susan was standing on the other side of the door and heard everything they said.
Dumbledore's office-
Albus Dumbledore stared out his window at the moment in an attempt to organize his thoughts. His desk was currently covered with several rolls of parchment as he worked on his final drafts of the new laws he was planning on pushing through the Wizengamot. If everything goes according to plan, then Harry would be completely at his mercy and he would finally be able to access all the Potter Vaults. The second potential law came about because of the incident with the Goblins. With an evil grin worthy of the devil himself he thought, I'll show those disgusting creatures what happens when you mess with Albus Percival Wolfric Brian Dumbledore. What everyone will soon be reminded of is that I always gets what I wants. Not only do I know what is best for the wizarding world, but it is for the Greater Good after all.
Chapter 31
"Normal speech"
thoughts
'mental conversations'
The Potter's Bedroom-
Hermione gradually woke to warm sunshine on her face and as she went to roll over to curl into Harry, she found that his side of the bed was cold and empty. "He's outside." Said a female voice from the side of the bed. Hermione slowly rolled over and was pleasantly surprised to see a smiling Susan Bones sitting in a chair next to the bed. "Morning Mione. How are you feeling?"
Hermione returned her small smile as she stretched and replied, "Morning. I'm just a little stiff. Any chance you could help me to the toilets? It would be the perfect time for you to tell me where my husband has run off to."
Susan gave a light chuckle as she got up to help her friend. Seeing that Hermione was unsteady, she had her put her arm around her shoulders while putting her own arm around Hermione's waist for additional support. They slowly made their way across the room and Susan went on to say, "Harry has taken to fencing. He needed something to help him through this past week. I've tried to help as much as I could and usually sat with you while he was out. He's been a little withdrawn lately and I seem to be the only person he would open up too."
Susan gave Hermione some privacy as she used the bathroom, but was called back in to find Hermione struggling to come back out the door. Hermione frowned slightly as Susan helped her over to the window seat when she said, "Is it safe to assume that my mum hasn't been speaking to him?" She dropped her head slightly just before they got to the window and asked, "Mum is blaming him for everything isn't she?"
Susan gave her waist a small squeeze and replied, "Don't worry, we will fix everything. Now then, no more of this depressing crap. If taking a look at your incredibly sexy husband doesn't cheer you up, then I may just have to steal him from you." Susan wagged her brows to emphasize her words, making Hermione playfully shove her, which happened to make herself stumble due to her unsteady legs.
Hermione thumped onto the cushion, thankful for the bay window being so close. Her jaw dropped the moment she looked out, and for the first time in what seemed like a very long time, she felt her desire course through her from just a simple glance at her delectable husband. Harry was working on his forms, and it appeared as if he was dancing to some unknow tune. Since he was working up quite a sweat, he was gracefully moving with no shirt on, and the sweat was glistening in the morning light as the beads trickled down his beautifully chiseled ab's. Hermione unconsciously licked her lips as her eyes hungerly devoured every inch of her beloved.
"I'm pretty sure you aren't supposed to be out of bed yet." A voice called from just behind them. Andy stepped closer and peered over their shoulders to see Harry in all his glory. "I'd get up to admire that as well. Let's get you back to bed before Poppy gets here. I'm sure no one wants to deal with her wrath first thing in the morning."
Hermione and Susan giggled as Andy helped Hermione up. Thankfully her strength had returned slightly and she wasn't as unsteady. The trio was halfway across the room when Poppy and Minerva came walking into the room. The trio looked up with wide eyes and Susan said in a staged whispered, "Busted," causing Hermione blush as she snickered.
Minerva's lips twitched as she fought the urge to smile. "I'll just head down to speak with Lord Potter."
Poppy frowned slightly, but decided to at least wait for Hermione to be safely tucked in before berating her. "I believe I told you to remain in bed."
Hermione ducked her head as she replied, "I needed to head to the toilets. Susan helped me the entire time."
"Lay back and no talking." Poppy said as she pulled the blankets back. "This will only take a moment."
The Garden-
Harry was coming towards the end of his secession when Minerva came walking out and gave a small cough to bring him up short. "Poppy is checking Hermione over now, and I figured this was a good time to see how you were holding up." This was something Minerva did every morning since all of this started. Someone needed to look after this lion, it might as well be her.
Harry slowly walked over and picked up the towel that Dobby had left for him. He passed the towel over his face and said, "I'm okay." He saw that Minerva raised a brow at this and he added, "My wife is awake and well, that is all that matters."
Minerva waited for Harry to put his shirt back on before she asked, "And does Emma still blame you for withholding all of it?" Harry's shoulders dropped, but he didn't respond. Minerva pulled him towards some chairs so that they could sit for the rest of their conversations. "You all will work through this. What you have to remember is that so much of Emma's life has changed in such a short amount of time. Hermione may be your wife, but she is one of the last things to remind her of her previous life and her husband. We all know you had a difficult decision to make. Personally, I think you made the right one, and you made it for the right reasons. I know the one thing you have always wanted is to have a family that loves you, and you have that now. What you fail to realize is that it is completely normal for families argue and fight, but that doesn't change a thing. At the end of the day, they will still love you unconditionally."
'She's right love. We will get through this.' Hermione softly said.
"It may have been the right decision, but that doesn't make this any easier." Harry replied. "You're right, all my life I have wanted to be a part of a family that loves me. What I fear now, is that one day I will wake and all of this will have been a dream. That I will be woken by Dudley jumping on the stairs and my aunt pounding on the door to my cupboard. Now I wish I could just steal away with Hermione and just be free. Free to live our lives with no worries."
"I think you two need some time to yourselves. Due to certain circumstances you both may be adults, but technically speaking, you both are still only starting your Fourth year and so much has changed for you both." Minerva said as she put a comforting hand on his. "The people around you are here to help you. You don't have to do everything on your own Harry." Minerva pulled Harry in for a rare hug and added, "I know it's difficult for you to trust us, but you need to know that you can and that God willing, we will continue to be by your side for whatever you need."
For the first time since all of this has begun, Harry finally broke down and clung to Minerva with all the strength he had left. Thankfully everyone in the house was either still asleep or had enough sense not to disturb the two. After several long minutes, Harry was finally able to pull himself together. "I'm sorry Professor. I guess I have been holding that in for too long. You're right, I'm not comfortable with going to others for help. Growing up, every time I went to someone for help, it was either ignored or I was locked away for being a freak and a liar. Everyone within our world knows I turn to Hermione for everything. She is absolutely brilliant and I have been so lost without her. Susan has been great but…"
"She isn't Hermione. Aye, I understand ye fine. She is ye other half, so quite being so daft." Minerva replied as she finished his sentence, attempting to keep her emotions under control- which failed spectacularly. "If ye think yer up for it, we should head up to see Hermione." Minerva was helped to her feet by and Harry, and as he turned to head inside she said, "I may have let ye down in the past my laird, but I promise ye no more. Ye have me and my wand for as long as ye have need of it."
Back inside-
"You're as healthy as they come Lady Potter." Poppy said as she fixed Hermione's blankets. "But you have the strength of a flubber worm. Now then, you do have to get out of bed and move around, but I do not want you too overdue it." She pointed a finger directly at Susan and said, "I am holding you and Lord Potter responsible. Only Merlin himself knows why. I am going to leave some strengthening draughts for you to take three times a day, and will leave the rest of your care to the more than capable Healer Tonks."
"Thank you Madam Pomfrey… for everything." A drained Hermione replied. That little trip out of bed really zapped her strength.
Poppy smiled at Hermione and replied, "Your welcome dear." Just as Poppy was leaving, Harry and Minerva came in. The smile that lite up both of their faces was priceless. Before she walked out the door she added, "I have already told Lady Bones this and I will tell you the exact same thing… Lady Potter is not to tax herself and take Strengthening draughts three times a day. I am holding you responsible."
Harry gave an over dramatic bow to the healer and simply said, "As you wish." Poppy just shook her head at his antics and Hermione's giggle at the reference. "I shouldn't be surprised that you knew what that meant." He said as he crossed into the room, followed closely by Minerva. Harry leaned in to give Hermione a soft kiss and said, "Good morning love, how are you feeling?"
Hermione gave him a tired smile as Harry took the seat next to her while keeping a hold of her hand. "Good morning Sweetie, I'm just a little drained from getting up. How was training? What have I missed? What happened after we left the vault? How has everyone else been? Tell me everything."
Harry smiled at seeing the old Hermione that was shining through, but Minerva interrupted them as she said, "The others can catch you up on everything later. I only have a few minutes available before I need to head back to Hogwarts. I have a few home visits to prepare for. Any thoughts on the scholarships? It may wise to hold off for now. You three will be incredibly busy this year and I don't think you will be able to take on this additional responsibility. You also need to consider the fact that you three want to hide that you are the Founders Heirs. For that fact alone, I would think this would be the wisest course of action. We wouldn't want any of you to spread yourselves too thin."
"Have you had a chance to look over the financials yet?" asked Susan as she shuffled through her folders. "I must admit, it is a little confusing and was hoping you would have a better idea of what to make of them."
Minerva's lips twitched as she looked at the clock. "I am almost finished with them. I'm sure Lady Potter would find them… amusing and a very interesting read. Send me an owl when you've finished." She went to stand and added, "I'm relieved that you are well Hermione. All that is left is to put your family back together again." Minerva went to leave and when she turned, she saw Emma standing in the doorway. Noticing the guarded expression on her face, Minerva turned to Susan and said, "Why don't you show me out Susan, we can discuss some of your findings on the way."
Susan quickly got to her feet to follow. Turning to Harry and Hermione she said, "I'll be back later to check on you." As she passed Emma who was halfway across the room she said, "Good morning" before rushing to catch up to Minerva, leaving the three to an awkward silence. The tension in the room was so thick, you could cut through it with a knife.
Harry went to move over so that Emma could sit next to Hermione, but stopped when Emma motioned for him to stay as Hermione gripped his hand tighter. "Good morning mum." Hermione said with a shy smile, as if she just got caught with her hand in the biscuit jar.
Emma tried to smile as she replied, "Good morning Hermione. Harry."
Harry did his best not to cringe at the somewhat cold greeting, but Hermione saw it and felt his guilt through their bond. "I'll go check on breakfast." Before Hermione could object, Harry was already out the door.
She tried to ask him to come back, but got no response. She looked at her mum and asked, "Was that really necessary? Do you even know how guilty he feels?"
Emma's temper was already close to the surface. "He should feel guilty. He didn't even have the decency to come and speak with me before… I'm your mother for Christ's sake and I should have had a say in what happened to you." Emma looked right into Hermione's eyes as she continued, "I could have lost you. I already lost so much to this world and I can't lose you too."
"There wasn't any time mum. If he didn't act when he did or how he did, I wouldn't be here or be healthy. Do you have any idea what this did to him? I begged him to kill me if he couldn't fix this. He did not have a choice. Before you say that it wasn't his to make, he is my husband and my King." Hermione said as passionately as possible due to her exhausted state.
"We should have never agreed to send you to Hogwarts. Ever since then, we… I have been slowly losing you to this world. I don't think I can forgive him. The young lady raised would never ask for someone to end their life, no matter how bad it was. Do you have any idea what that did to me? None of this would have ever happened if you never came into this world or ever met Harry, and your father would still be alive."
Hermione swung her legs off the bed and grabbed both of her mum's hands and said, "I felt as if my body was being slowly ripped apart, as if I was being quartered. Nothing was working on my pain and it was gradually getting worse as it was literally eating away at me. I was in complete agony and my husband did the only thing he could to help. In the process he ripped out his own heart. I know how you feel mum, I realized that eventually I would most likely leave the muggle world last summer. We both know I've always been different, and life would have been worse if I never left. The truth is, I have found somewhere I belong. I now have friends who are just like me, and know you and dad have seen a difference. There is no way to tell if Daddy would still be alive. Would you give up what you have with Narcissa for that chance? What of my brother? What your saying is that you want me to give up who I am and everything I stand for because of a little danger. I'm telling you right now, I won't do it. Not for you and not for any one. That would be as if you were forced to turn your back on Narcissa and forget everything about her."
Emma looked as if she had been slapped. "That's not what I'm saying and you know it. I would never turn my back on Narcissa, it's as if she completes me. I just can't stand by and watch as you constantly put yourself in the line of fire. I know there is no way to bring your father back and am offended that you even think I would give up those I love just to be with him. Harry took away my choice and almost cost me my daughter. He could have spoken with me. We could have decided what to do together. He should have told me what you were going through. Has our relationship become so strained that you couldn't talk with me?"
"Mum, it's not that I didn't want to talk to you, I physically couldn't. The only reason Harry knew what was going on was because of the bond we share. He not only heard my silent screams, but physically felt the unprecedented amount of suffering I was going through. I need you to forgive him. Please, I beg you. Do it for me." Hermione all but begged while trying to keep her tears from spilling over.
Emma dipped her head slightly and quietly replied, "I don't think I can. At least, not yet. What he did, well you don't do that to family, you don't just keep something like that to yourself."
Hermione sense Harry coming to the door and said, 'Just give me a moment love.' She took a deep breath before she said, "I know you remember what Harry's life was like before all of these changes started. Do you want to know what his biggest fears are? That we'll be taken from him and I don't just mean kidnapped. He is under the assumption that EVERYONE that he loves will die because of him. The second is that this has been nothing more than a dream and when he wakes, he will be with those pigs who are his relatives. That he truly is a freak, just like he has been told for his entire life by them." Harry and Narcissa both chose that moment to enter the room as Hermione finished, "Don't make me choose mum. I'm telling you now, I choose him, and no matter what you say, I always will. I have not asked you to give up what you have with Narcissa, and I never would. Please don't ask that of me, we will both lose in the end."
Harry went over and helped Hermione out of bed without saying a word. Narcissa went over and sat with a shell shocked Emma and the two watched as Harry helped her into the on-suite to change. Once the two witches were alone Narcissa asked, "Is all this worth losing your daughter? Is it worth the possibility of losing me? This is your world now too, and the only way we are going to make it any better is if we fight for it. But in order for us to do that and win, we must stick together. It starts with those two. They will be on the front lines of this war. They will be battling not only for change, but for justice as well." She inched forward and put a hand on Emma's abdomen and continued, "They will make this a better place. Not only for us but for those who come after us." Before Narcissa could say or do anything else, the bathroom door opened and Harry was helping Hermione walk out.
Just when the two were across the room, Emma stood and all but ran from the room. Hermione looked hurt by her mother's actions but Narcissa said, "She just needs to process all of this…. She'll come around. Right now she is just a little lost, and terrified of the possibility of losing you. She has been given a second chance at life, and she is still grieving for your father… even if she says other wise." Narcissa stood and helped Hermione get back into bed. "While we are waiting for your breakfast, perhaps now would be a good time to discuss the Balls we need to throw. I have a few ideas that we should go over."
"Wait a minute… What Balls?" Hermione asked Narcissa before turning to Harry and saying, "What did I miss?"
Harry chuckled at Hermione's confusion and nodded for Narcissa to continue. "There will be one before the next Wizengamot to introduce you two and Emma to society, then there is to be another Ball for the King and Queen and then the coronation itself. I was thinking that for the first ball to be held at the Surrey house, this way we can keep the Potter Properties under concealment. We can make it a joint affair. It will be the ball of the century. I will put together the final details for you to review since it is only a week away."
"What do you mean only a week away?" Hermione asked with widen eyes as she tried scrambling to sit up. This was the sight that greeted Susan as she pushed the door open without knocking and carrying a tray with Hermione's breakfast.
Ignoring Hermione's stunned face, she went over and carefully placed the tray down and said, "Take the potions first then eat up."
Seeing that Hermione was overwhelmed by everything at the moment, Narcissa stood and said, "I'll just leave you three alone, and go check on Emma."
Hermione waited for Narcissa to close the door before she demanded, "Alright you two, I expect one of you to start talking."
~Page break~
Narcissa made her way back to their rooms quickly and found that Emma was leaning against the railing of the balcony, gazing off into the distance. Waiting till she was through the door way she asked, "Emma darling, are you alright?"
Emma continued to gaze upon the gardens, completely absorbed with her own thoughts. She felt Narcissa's arms wrap around, making her lean back as she replied with her own question, "Have I been a complete fool?"
Narcissa seemed to wrap Emma up even tighter as she pulled her closer and kissed the side of her head. "I think you have been lost and terrified up to this point. What do you say to going back to Surrey? We can leave this afternoon for home."
Emma snuggled a little further into Narcissa's arms and sighed deeply. "That sounds lovely. What about Hermione? I'm not sure if either of them want me around. I've been a bloody fool."
"Of course they would want to come. It's their home too. You're her mum and she loves you. You'll work everything out, it simply starts with you apologizing. Since we will be back at home, we can finalize everything for the up coming party."
Emma turned around to face Narcissa, and with a warm smile said, "You just want to show me off to the rest of the Wizarding World. Just for the record, I adore the way that sounds."
Narcissa smiled back and replied, "The way what sounds darling?"
Emma leaned in to give Narcissa a soft and loving kiss. Pulling back, she said, "Home."
A/N 2: I just wanted to drop all of you another quick little note. Please remember that no matter what cards life has dealt you, someone will always be there to listen. I recently had my own little break down and find my depression is running rampart and the current stress in my life is not helping. If any of you ever need someone to talk to, I want you guys to know that I'm here. You can send me a message and don't have to worry about the possibility of me judging you. The hardest part of getting help is admitting that you need it.
Thank you all for keeping my world bright.
Chapter 32
"Normal speech"
thoughts
'mental conversations'
Bill's Flat-
It lifted Bill's spirits to see his little sister so happy. Getting her away from the Burrow was the best thing he could have done for her, even if it was only for a short time. In reality, getting her away from their mum was what was best for her. Looking over at the clock to check the time, he said, "They will be here any minute Ginny! You better hurry if you want to see dad!"
Ginny came flying into the living room just as the Floo came to life, running right into her father. Arthur had just enough time to raise his arms to catch her. "Easy does it my little firefly. Good morning to you too. I see you had a wonderful evening. It warms your old man's heart to see you so happy. I missed your shining face at the breakfast table this morning."
Ginny pulled back and replied, "I was only gone for one-night dad. It's not as if I moved out or anything."
"That would be…" Fred said as he stepped out of the Floo.
Then was quickly followed by George who said, "Too much to…"
"Hope for!" both of them finished.
Ginny extracted herself from her father's arms and made her way over to the twins. Punching both of them in the arm as she said, "Oi! Say something like that again and I'll hit you with a hex so hard that the bats will stick around for a week!"
The twins flinched at the threat knowing that she could pull it off. Thankfully they were saved by Bill who said, "Got everything you two need? We can head right to Gringotts." He pulled Ginny and his father aside and said, "I've called in a few favors and managed to get you an appointment with a few of the Goblin healers."
Arthur frowned slightly and asked, "But how can we afford all of this?"
"Don't worry about a thing. Lord Potter has offered to help as well." Bill quickly replied.
Arthur's frown deepened at this and he shook his head. With a heavy sigh, he said, "Ginny, why don't you get everything you need and make sure Fred and George aren't getting into trouble." He gently patted her shoulder and slowly pushed her towards the twins. Waiting for her to be out of earshot he said, "What does he want in return? Your mum has been causing some very serious problems for him. You know how I feel about charity. I'm sure we could work something out to pay for it ourselves."
Bill took a moment to reply, gathering his thoughts. "Dad, let him do this. He views Ginny as a sister and I will try to schedule a meeting with him. We can meet at Gringotts, neutral territory so that he can speak with you about your concerns."
Arthur still had a crease to his brow when he asked, "What are you hiding from me William?"
Bill just shook his head as he put a hand on his father's shoulder to stop him from asking anything else. "You know that I can't tell you about anything I learn while walking the Halls of Gringotts. Not only is all of it completely confidential, and I am also bound by several oaths."
"If this will affect this family, I have a right to know. As a Weasley, the family should always come first." Arthur replied as he tried to keep his annoyance out of his tone. It was as if his family was falling apart in front of his very eyes and it was breaking his heart. He was getting fed up with the way his family was acting and was just about at his wit's end.
"My family is coming first dad, that is why I am doing this. You know that if I broke any of the oaths I took, not only would I not be able to help, but then I wouldn't be standing here right now." Bill said as his face darkened slightly. "What I need is for you to trust me. You have raised me to be an honorable man. Head to the office for now. I'll reach out to Lord Potter and will try to set up a meeting for today. I will also send a message to Madam Bones so she knows when and why you need to leave so as not to cause you any other problems at the office."
Arthur sagged his shoulders a little more as he felt the burden he was carrying getting heavier while his worry for his family was becoming greater. All he could do was nod his head, unable to speak at the moment. It seemed his family was falling apart in front of his very eyes and he wasn't able to protect them. Granted he was still clearly upset, but kept his tone firm and even as he replied, "Then I'll be waiting for your owl." He quickly said goodbye to Ginny and then the twins. He purposely left them for last warning them to be their best behavior or else there would be hell to pay. Seeing the seriousness clearly written all over his normally calm and composed face, the twins stood a little straighter and gave him a solemn and swift nod.
Dumbledore's office-
Albus was sitting at his desk putting the final touches on his bill for the Wizengamot. Ever since Harry Potter came into his inheritance, all of his plans have completely derailed. He popped another laced lemon drop into his mouth as he felt his blood pressure began to rise at the mere thought of not only losing control of the boy but, also the loss of all that money. At least he had Binn's salary coming in, which he thankfully was able to redirect it to an account that wasn't controlled by those wretched Goblins.
His thoughts were interrupted as he was informed that Minerva was waiting to speak with him. Seeing the Deputy Headmistress striding into his office he said, "Good Morning Minerva, is there something I can help you with on this fine summer morning?"
"I am just on my way to my first home visit and wanted to find out who you've hired to replace Remus Lupin. I am slowly making my way through the financial report and want to make sure my numbers are correct before the annual budget meeting with the Board of Governors." Minerva said as she made sure her shields were not only fully functioning but was also re-enforcing them with each breath she took.
Albus tried to amp up his grandfatherly charm and twinkle as he attempted to lace his reply with a strong compulsion. "The list is self-updating since it is tied to the castle itself." He motioned for her to take a seat, but saw she wouldn't budge. "Tell me Minerva, any word as to where Mr. Potter is located? We must find him and bring him back to safety."
Minerva did her best not to snort as she replied, "Nothing as of yet, but I will keep my eyes and ears open. What about Severus?"
Albus leaned back in his chair and said, "It is paramount we find young Harry, he is in terrible danger. As for Severus, he is on the trail of some type of rare potion ingredient and won't be back for a few more weeks." Albus concealed his anger over his Potion mater and spy's sudden departure rather well.
Minerva checked her watch before saying, "If anything changes Albus, just leave me a note. I must be going if I do not wish to be late for my first visit of the day." As she stood, she silently cast her strongest shield and re-enforced her mind for the umpteenth time during their little chat.
Albus once again tried to force as much compulsion into his words as he dared. "While you are out and about in Diagon Ally, please keep your eyes peeled for Mister Potter or even Miss Granger. If nothing else, I'm sure she must know where he is." Minerva didn't bother to give him a reply, and instead gave a short nod and wished him good day.
Longbottom Manor-
Emma was finally able to see past her own feelings as she analyzed the entire situation at hand. As she came towards the end, she was able to conclude that Harry did the right thing and knew that it was because of him, her daughter was finally healthy. Deciding that there was no time like the present, she made her way towards Hermione and Harry's rooms. She paused briefly to take a deep breath before knocking. "Enter" called a feminine voice.
Emma slowly made her way into the room to find Hermione propped against several large pillows, surrounded by sheets of parchment, Harry in a chair closest to the head of the bed, and Susan sitting next to him with her own folders. "I hope I'm not disturbing you?" She softly asked, unsure if the hormones were making her feelings of regret so heavy.
Hermione looked up and gave her a smile as she replied, "Not at all. We have just been going over the financial reports for the school. Do you need something?"
Emma slowly made her way over to the bottom of the bed and sat at the only spot that was parchment free… the bottom of Hermione's feet. Seeing that both Susan and Harry looked as if they wanted to leave so she said, "Please stay. What I have to say, you both should hear as well. I'm sorry for what I said and did to you, Harry. There is no excuse for what I did and hope that one day we can look past this. I also want to thank you for taking such great care of my daughter. I know you had to make a split-second decision and because of that, my daughter is here and finally healthy."
Harry got up from his chair when he saw that Emma was struggling to keep her emotions under control. The second she finished speaking, Harry wrapped her up in his arms with a tight hug. The only other thing he did was he went over to give Hermione a hug and soft kiss. Pulling back, he said, "I need to finish getting ready for my meeting at Gringotts." Seeing Hermione perk up instantly he added, "I'm sorry love, but you heard what Poppy said. You aren't supposed to tax yourself. Besides, this is the perfect opportunity to not only catch up with your mum, but you can also put the final touches on the Balls." Hermione tried to pout, but Harry chuckled and gave her another kiss before heading to the bathroom.
"Since Harry brought up the celebrations, Cissa and I were talking and have decided to return to our home in Surrey," Emma said as she watched Hermione's face closely. Seeing it fall slightly, Emma continued, "We… I hope you would come with us. It is your home as much as ours, and before you ask, everyone is invited to come with us."
Hermione gave her mum a tired smile and replied, "We would love too." She sat blinking for a second before yawning and saying, "When do we leave?"
Emma took the book out of her daughter's hands and forced her to lay back. "We will leave later today. Why don't you take a nap and I can wake you in a few hours."
"That sounds like a wonderful plan Emma," Harry said from the bathroom door as he adjusted his house robes that were made from the finest Acrumantula silk. He swiftly went to her side and kissed her forehead as he pulled the blankets up. "You need to rest sweetheart. I'll be back as soon as I can. I am supposed to meet with Bill and Mr. Weasley to talk about the upcoming term. I also think Bill was able to get Ginny in with a mind healer. I hope you don't mind, but I plan on paying for everything."
Hermione smiled at her husband's wonderful heart and replied, "I am fine with whatever you decide love."
Thinking the situation was getting all too serious, Susan gagged and said, "Enough you two. I would like to keep the rest of my meal down. You need to get going, Harry. Emma and I will look after Mione while you are gone." Harry just shook his head at Susan's antics and said a quick farewell before starting towards the main parlor. Augusta added him to the wards so that he didn't have to go in and out the front door. Despite the Headmaster no longer having a phoenix, she had additional wards put up to prevent unwanted visitors, including house elves. After a final adjustment of his robes, Harry called for Fawkes and was whisked away.
Gringotts-
Harry flashed with Fawkes to the office that was hidden just behind the Director's main room and waited for the guards to meet him. Much to his surprise, it was the Director who opened the door and greeted him. He gave the director a flourishing bow and said, "Greeting Director. May the bones of your enemies be crushed under your boots and your vaults overflow from their defeat."
"Greetings your Royal Highness, you honor me with your presence," Ragnok replied with a deep bow. Both stood and look the other in the eye before snorting in amusement. "Now that we have that out of the way, how is your Queen?"
"She woke yesterday evening and was resting when I left. I have thanked every God and Goddess I could when I found out that she was fully healed. Would you like for me to pass along a message?" Replied Harry. "She was looking through the financial report with Lady Hufflepuff."
"Just let her know that Gringotts is pleased to hear that she is well, and if she or Lady Hufflepuff for that matter have any questions, they may owl me at any time," Ragnok said as he motioned Harry to follow him. "I have put Protector Weasley in our small conference room along with Mr. Weasley. It is my understanding that the daughter is being examined by our healers and the Twins are currently putting together a report for you."
"Thank you for allowing this meeting to take place here. Also, make sure you take the cost of the healers from the Potter Vaults and send me the bill, no matter what Mr. Weasley says. Since I will be the one paying for it, I would also like a report of their findings." Harry said as they walked towards the conference room.
Ragnok nodded in agreement. Normally that report would remain confidential, however since Harry was the one paying for it and because of who he was, Ragnok would allow it. He bowed his head and replied, "Of course my Liege." Reaching the doors he asked, "Am I to stay for this meeting or should I send for someone?"
"I think it will be better if you stayed. After all, you are one of my advisors and my account manager." Harry replied while he adjusted his robes and made sure the Potter ring was visible. With a nod of his head, the guards opened the doors. Bill instantly stood and when they were close enough, gave a deep formal bow and motioned for his shocked father to do the same.
Once everyone was seated, Bill said, "Thank you for agreeing to this meeting Lord Potter and for your generosity. My sister is being examined as we speak." He looked to Ragnok next and said, "Thank you Director, for not only allowing this meeting to take place but, also for allowing me to attend."
Seeing that Mr. Weasley was still a little lost, Harry said, "Perhaps we should get back down to business." Taking the folder from the Director, he continued, "We are here to discuss your children's future while at Hogwarts. I have a few contracts to help. All they say is that Ginny, Fred, George, and Ron will do their best and stay out of trouble. They also must pass all of their classes with at least an acceptable. However, I reserve the right to withdraw my support should any of your children decide to cause any problems for not only my house but, of my betrothal and allies."
Arthur pulled the folder forward and began to look through it. He sighed deeply and asked, "Why are you so willing to help this family after all the trouble we have caused?"
Harry leaned back in his chair and replied, "Even if it was set up, most of your family has been there for me. I don't think a child should be punished for their parent's actions. I will always help those who needed it. But, I will not be taken advantage of."
"What if one of my children causes you problems? There is no way to pull back the funding for that year." Arthur asked, only worried about his youngest son. He knew his other children would be ok, and may actually shine from this opportunity.
"Ah, you speaking about Ron. I will pay for the year, but if he causes any problems then I will not only withdraw my support for the next year but, also expect the Weasley Family to pay me every Knut I've spent." Replied Harry. "Since the Weasley Family is a Vassal to House Potter, that shouldn't be a problem."
Arthur paled slightly at the mention of being a Vassal. "I don't know what to say. This is a very generous offer, and I know I would be a fool to pass this up. The only worry I have is with Ronald. Thanks to um… Molly's recent activities, our vaults have been stripped and my next few months salary are going directly towards those fines. I fear that I will not be able to pay what is due."
Harry tapped his knuckle against his lips as he thought about everything. "I understand your worry. This is what I will do, in regards to your youngest, this year's tuition as well as the materials needed will be a gift from the Potter Family seeing how Ron has been one of my close friends since the first train ride. Hopefully, this will help lift some of the burdens and is the least I can do for your family. All that is left is for you to sign the contracts."
Arthur quickly signed the contracts before checking the time. "Lord Potter, I can't thank you enough for your help with all of this. All I have ever wanted was for my children to be happy and to give them the opportunity to do whatever makes them happy. You have helped us immensely and the House of Weasley will always be within your debt. Is there anything else we need to discuss? I must be getting back to the office."
Harry handed the contracts over to Ragnok before standing and shaking Arthur's hand. "I believe that is all for now. If you run into any trouble with Madam Bones, explain that you had a meeting with me and that it ran a little over and that it was completely my fault."
Arthur gave them a deep bow before following his son. However, as soon as the door opened, a messenger came running into speak with Ragnok and Harry. "What is the problem now?" growled Ragnok.
"Pardon the interruption Director, I would have knocked, but the door was already open when I got here. There has been an explosion within Diagon Alley. Someone has destroyed a solicitor's office."
Harry felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand when he heard this. Making sure to keep his voice stead he demanded, "Whose office? Were there any injuries?"
The Goblin was caught off guard by a wizard speaking to him in such a manor, but only for a moment. He knew exactly who he was speaking with when he replied, "It was the office of a Muggleborn Wizard named Theodore Tonks."
Harry started racing towards the door and was met by a legion of guards. Knowing they were his personal guards, he turned to Ragnok and said, "Send word to Lady Black and Lady Dagworth as to what has happened. I know Madam Bones and Assistant Tonks will already be there."
"I will see to it personally. Please feel free to use my office as a rallying point." Ragnok said with a bow before watching the young King storm out of the conference room. Merlin himself would not be able to save the person crazy enough to attack anyone who was under the protection of House Potter. After Harry and his guard left, he turned his attention to the stack of files and scrolls. He was already going through all of Lord Potter's accounts and was starting with Dumbledore's. The old goat had an inconceivable amount of gold coming in and the Director was determined to snuff out the manipulative man's deepest and darkest secrets. The thought of destroying the "Leader of Light" brought a predatory gleam and a bone-chilling grin on the Director's face. If he pulled this off, he would go down in history as the Nation's greatest Leader- the one who brought down the wizarding world to their knees.
Diagon Alley-
The Goblin warriors formed a ring with Harry in the center. Exiting the bank, they saw a thick cloud of smoke floating around, and groups of shoppers running to and fro in panic. Walking down the steps, men and women quickly cleared a path as Harry and his guard navigated swiftly through the crowded streets with ease. The closer they got to Ted's office, the thicker the smoke clung to them. He was quickly met by a line of Aurors who were managing the perimeter. "I need to speak with Madam Bones and Assistant Tonks."
"Go home boy, you have no business here." Sneered one of the Aurors.
"You have just earned desk duty Auror. It's Lord Potter to you, and if you value your career then you will inform the Director that I am here and need to speak with her seeing as to this was my solicitor's office." Harry said as he pushed a small amount of magic behind his words.
The Auror paled slightly but was not about to let this twerp through. Unfortunately for him, Tonks was walking up from behind and heard everything. "Stand down, and let Lord Potter as well as his guard through. You will be lucky to be behind a desk after the Director is through with you." Tonks waited to be clear of prying ears before asking, "What are you doing here Lord Potter?"
"I was at Gringotts when everything happened and I had to come. What about your dad? Is he safe?" Harry asked, clearly concerned for the entire Tonks family. All Dora could do was shake her head and try to prevent her tears from falling. Seeing that she was trying to hide her face by turning to walk away, he grabbed her arm and brought her in for a bear hug. This was too much, and Dora's strength finally began to crumble as her legs gave out.
Amelia came up to them and was relieved that her assistant was finally processing everything. She looked towards the line of Aurors and saw Narcissa and Remus holding Andromeda up, and a large Grim standing in front of them. Slowly walking towards them she heard one of the Aurors arguing with Remus about letting them in. Before things could escalate any farther she demanded, "Let the pass. Later today we will be having a long discussion regarding your conduct." The veteran Auror jumped to the side the moment he heard the Director's voice. She stopped in front Harry and Dora, waiting for the small group to come closer. Keeping one eye on the dog and the other on the healer she said, "Mrs. Tonks…" Amelia had to pause in an effort to clear the lump in her throat before continuing, "Andy, you shouldn't have to see this. I am so sorry. Did Ted ever mention any unsavory clients hanging around or threats?" Andy just shook her head, still in complete and utter shock. Amelia didn't want to push her luck but asked, "Do you know what he was working on?"
Harry quickly replied, "He was working on several things for me. I can give you a complete list in private and would prefer not to air it in the open." He helped Dora to her feet and walked her towards her Mum and whatever Remus was to her at the moment. Making sure Dora was safely ensconced between Remus and Andy, he turned back to Amelia and pulled her off to the side. "If you want that list now, the Director of Gringotts has offered his office as a rallying point. Do you need anything else from me or Dora? If not, I think I should take them home. We will eventually be heading back to the Manor in Surrey for now and then eventually to one of the other manors." Harry didn't know who was listening at the moment and did not want to say which Manor they would be heading to aloud.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the Grim lift his leg and casually piss on the former Auror. Trying to keep the twitch of her lips under control Amelia said, "Why don't you just leave the list with the Director. We both know that I will have no problem speaking with him. It would be for the best if you took Assistant Tonks with you. If I had known who was actually involved, I would have never allowed her to come along."
Harry was nodding his head in agreement and let out a snort. "Do you really think you could have stopped the metamorph? Tell me, have you been able to gather any evidence?"
Amelia gave a loud sigh and shook her head. "Normally I am unable to discuss an ongoing investigation, but there is nothing to discuss. No evidence has been left behind and there are no witnesses. If there are any, then someone has obliviated them, while the other may be too afraid to come forward."
Amelia and Harry continued to survey the area and saw a lime green boulder coming towards them. Harry looked at Amelia with a lifted brow and asked, "Why is Fudge here? This could get interesting."
Amelia snorted and watched as he came closer. Harry's guard began to encircle them and made Fudge stop short. "What is the meaning of this? What are these Goblins doing outside of Gringotts?"
Harry stepped forward and cleared his throat, drawing the Minister's glare. "They are my personal guard at the moment. The last few times I have been in Diagon Alley have ended in an attack on myself, and the Director of Gringotts refused to let me leave without his personal guard."
Fudge nervously cleared his throat and replied, "Yes… well, we wouldn't want anything to happen to the Boy-Who-Lived. Madam Bones, you need to wrap up this investigation. There are more serious problems you and your office must see too."
Amelia was foaming at the mouth, but it was Harry who stepped forward and said, "Minister Fudge, I would ask you to address me by my title, Lord Potter. To call me anything else would be an insult to the Most Ancient and Noble House of Potter. The wizarding world were the ones to dub me the Boy-Who-Lived. The fact of the matter is, my parents were brutally murdered by a bigot. As for this investigation, it is vital I know who attacked my solicitor who was working on several things that would have rocked the Wizarding world to its core. Tell me Minister, are you trying to block the investigation into the death of an ally of House Potter? Solicitor Tonks was under my house's protection and I see this as a personal attack on me and mine."
Fudge shrunk back slightly as he realized he stuck his foot in it. He cleared his throat and said, "It seems I have been given false information Lord Potter." Seeing several flashes, Fudge began to panic and tried to save face and said, "This has all been a misunderstanding. If there is anything you need Lord Potter, know that the Ministry will help in any way possible."
Harry narrowed his eyes at the Minister, knowing exactly what his aim was. He cleared his throat and said, "Now that you mention it, there is something you can do for me Minister." He emphasized the term purposely to remind the man that he was an elected official. Harry pulled Fudge to the side, along with Amelia, which so happened to place them closer to the reporters. "Perhaps you could tell me why a Lord to a Most Ancient and Noble House was locked in Azkaban for twelve years without any trial once so ever? The same Lord who happens to not only been my God Father but, also went through the God Father."
Fudge was brought up short by this, and all the noise seemed to fade away. In fact, the only thing you heard was the quills scratching on the parchment. Cornelius cleared his throat in an effort to buy some time, but Amelia never gave him a chance and said, "You told me that you would look into it. As a matter of fact, you have blocked my every move to investigate this properly!"
Harry decided to lay it on thick and added, "It would appear that you need to reorganize your office and staff since this has been brought to light."
Fudge heard the threat loud and clear. "The only way for Sirius Black to have a trial would have to be in front of the entire Wizengamot since he is a Lord of a Most Ancient and Noble House."
Harry clapped his hands and said in a booming voice, "It's a good thing a meeting is set for a couple of days. I will make sure Lord Black will be there on one condition," Harry narrowed his eyes before continuing, "Call off the manhunt for him and rescind the kiss on sight order."
Fudge was grabbing at straws by this point and with a square of his shoulders said, "Lord Potter, do you mean to tell me that you are harboring a fugitive and have not informed the Ministry?"
Harry flared his magic as he took a step forward and replied, "No, I have been in contact with my God Father who never had a trial, therefore was sent to Azkaban as an innocent man. I informed Madam Bones of the truth, who in turn was blocked by you and your office at every turn."
Remus came up behind the group and cleared his throat to grab their attention. "We need to be getting back Lord Potter, there are several things that you still need to see too and I know Lady Dagworth will be wondering where you are."
Harry saw that Fudge looked relieved at the interruption, and decided to have a little fun since there were so many reporters around. He adjusted his robes and picked off an imaginary piece of lint as he said, "Thank you Remus. Would you be able to stop off to see the Director of Gringotts for that report? Lady Dagworth would like to have something to read while recovering, and to keep her sane while attending to last-minute details with Lady Black." Harry looked over and acted as if he tipped his hat to the reporters before continuing, "Will you call off the Dementors and manhunt for Lord Sirius Orion Black? It was Minister Bagnold and Barty Crouch who locked the Lord of a Most Ancient and Noble away with no trial after all. Hell, even the unstable Bellatrix Lestrange got a trial."
Always worried about how the people perceive him, Fudge saw that the boy had left him with a way out. Screw those who lined his pockets at the moment. Just because he said one thing, doesn't mean he had to follow through with it. He cleared the lump from his throat that had nervously formed and replied, "I will see to it personally. Make sure Lord Black is in front of the Wizengamot. If he is not, then I will have no choice but to reenact the orders. I will have my office look into how the previous administration was able to get this by." Always the politician, Cornelius drew himself up to his full height as the lies flowed freely.
Remus turned to hide his smirk, while Harry smiled as he replied, "Thank you Minister."
Amelia had a predatory gleam in her eye as she interrupted, "You are right about the investigation but, you seem to be mistaken as to who will be doing it. Since it is your office Minister, the only person with the clearance to lead this would be me. You are not allowed anywhere near this since it is a clear conflict of interest."
The smile on the Politician's face faltered when he realized that he just shot himself in the foot, and knew that he was now in knee deep with his benefactors. Trying to clear his throat he stuttered, "I expect a full report from the Auror handling the investigation. Isn't Shacklebolt your Head Auror or is it Proudfoot?" If he was lucky, he would be able to bride and then threaten whoever it was.
"Normally, I would ask my most trusted Auror to handle this case. However, since she will be unavailable for the foreseeable future, I will personally be heading this investigation myself." Amelia replied quickly, knowing exactly what Fudge was thinking. Seeing the pompous git turn as green as his hat Amelia thought, This is almost too easy.