The Rebellion

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Chapter 20: Umbridge’s Fate.



Harry awoke early that morning, just before daylight fell upon the lodge. He looked down and saw that Draco was draped over him, with his head laying on his chest. Harry couldn\'t help but grin about this. With Draco, he finally had found what had been missing in his life over the years, and that was true love. Oh, he knew his friends loved him, but this was a totally different kind of love. He loved his friends, but he wasn\'t in love with any of them. He knew that something had always drew Draco and himself together ever since they had met at Madam Malkin’s. After he thought about it, he knew that if it had been anyone else, that he would have truly disliked, he would have simply not spoken with them again, and simply ignored them. Draco though, could always seem to get under his skin, and he always had to say something back. It was as if he could not control himself, and now after he had gotten older, he understood what his feelings had been all along. There had been an attraction there from their first meeting, and he knew Draco understood this too. It was as if they were to have always been destined to be with each other, and Harry would never give that up. Harry thought that sounded a tad selfish, but it was high time he got what he wanted for a change, and not what others wanted. At that last thought, Harry reached down and shook Draco\'s shoulder slightly.



"Draco, I\'m getting up. Wake up sleepy head, its morning". Harry said in a low voice.



Draco reached up and swatted at Harry\'s hand on his shoulder. "Geroof, not mornin\'".



Harry couldn\'t help but chrotle about Draco\'s actions. "Well, if you don\'t want to join me for a visit with my grandparents portraits, you can sleep in as long as you want".



At Harry\'s last words, Draco\'s eyes snapped open. He then rolled over onto his back, stretched, and then looked over at Harry. "Ok, ok, I\'m getting up. You call this morning, what time is it anyhow"? Draco asked, turned on the bedside lamp, and looked at the clock on the fireplace mantle. "It\'s bloody five in the morning Harry! We always sleep in to at least seven, what\'s your hurry"?



Harry swung his feet out of the bed, and began to head to the loo. "I\'m just wanting to visit Godric and Salazar this morning, and then we begin our training. I imagine that they will want to see us start by seven. Now, are you going to bitch about the time, or are you going to follow me into the shower"? Harry finished, as he wiggled his eyebrows at his husband.



Harry didn\'t have to wait too much longer, as Draco practically flew out of the bed, and grabbed him by the arm, dragging him into the loo for the shower. They both quickly stripped and turned on the water, getting the temperature nice and warm. As soon as he had it where he wanted, he stepped inside, pulling Draco in behind him.



Draco grabbed up a bottle of shampoo and started to wash Harry\'s hair. As he ran his fingers through the wet black locks, Harry moaned. "You like that my love? Wait until I get to run my fingers over your body"! Draco kept his word, as he continued to wash Harry after he rinsed his hair. His fingers worked pure magic over Harry\'s muscles, and Harry couldn\'t help but get harder than he had ever in his life.



Harry was about to bust it seemed. He was actually aching with need, but he held it as he returned the favor to Draco. He first washed his hair the same way, and then bathed his body. However, when Harry reached Draco\'s beautiful round bum, he slowly massaged his tight entrance with the tip of his index finger. "Draco, do you know how achingly hard I am right now? Do you know how much I want to take you at this moment"?



Draco was in turmoil with his body. As Harry\'s finger worked around his tight entrance, it finally slid inside, and he moaned. He could hardly speak, but finally got his mouth to work, as he looked over his shoulder at Harry\'s sultry look. "What\'s stopping you my love"?



Harry growled and softly pushed Draco forwards against the tiled wall. Draco complied, and bent over slightly, exposing his most private area to his husband. Harry stood back and looked at the beautiful man in front of him, then dropped to his knees behind him. "Mine"! Harry exclaimed, and then leaned forward, replacing his index finger with his tongue.



"Gah, Oh Harry"! Draco exclaimed. "Oh God that feels so good, I think I\'m going to pass out"!



Harry held onto Draco\'s hips as he watched his legs tremble in front of him. Harry pressed his tongue forward breeching Draco again, and finally started to add fingers along with the swiping of the wet muscle. When he had Draco fully loosened, Harry stood up behind Draco, placed the head of his cock at Draco\'s entrance, and gave a quick shove forward. It was the most wonderful feeling Harry had ever felt, and he would never tire of it. He allowed Draco to settle to the feeling of his full length, and at Draco\'s nod, pulled almost all of the way out, and slammed it back inside. Harry continued with slow strokes at first, and then they began to build in speed. When he felt himself getting close to his orgasm, he reached in front of Draco, and took his turgid cock in his hand, moving it with the beat of his impaling strokes. Finally, Draco shouted out Harry\'s name as he came, shooting thick streams of cum on the tile wall in front of him. As Draco did this, his entrance tightened around Harry and brought him to his completion deep inside the blond young man. Harry was so weak after the encounter that he slowly set down onto the tiled floor, and pulled Draco down with him onto his lap.



After Draco caught his breath, he could feel Harry\'s softening member smoothly slide free from inside him. He turned in Harry’s lap and kissed him slowly. As they both came to a need for air, Draco pulled back and stared into the green pools of Harry\'s eyes. "Oh God Harry, I don\'t know how to say I can love you more than I do, but I so love you".



"I love you too my Dragon. Come on, let\'s go get dried off, and find us some tea shall we"? Harry asked as he placed a final chaste kiss on Draco\'s lips.



Both young wizards dried themselves off, dressed, and made their way downstairs to the kitchen. When they walked through the door, they found Remus and Narcissa already setting at the table, talking about all that had happened since Draco had left for Harry\'s.



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Narcissa daintily patted her mouth dry as she looked up from the kitchen table. She had just finishing her breakfast when the door swung open and her son, and new son-in-law walked in. Draco immediately walked over to her and enveloped her in a hug. "Good morning my Little Dragon, and Harry, please sit down".



"Good morning mum, how was your night"? Draco asked as he released his mum from the hug.



"Oh, it was just fine. I haven\'t been here since I was a small girl. As a matter of fact, Orion and Walburga had just bought it from a muggle estate when the owner had died. Walburga had set up a potions lab down in the cellar, have you found it yet"? Narcissa questioned the three sitting around her.



"Yes mum, I have started to clean it out, and get it ready to brew some Wolfsbane potion shortly. I didn\'t get a chance to stop by the apothecary like I wanted to, to buy the other ingredients, so I am going to owl them today for them to be sent here". Draco explained.



Narcissa then looked at Harry, and gave him a warm grin. "Harry, you don\'t think you can get out of giving your mother-in-law a hug in the mornings do you"?



Harry blushed a deep shade of red, stood back up, walked around the table, and proceeded to hug Narcissa. "Good morning mum, I forgot". Harry spluttered out as he released Narcissa from the hug, and made his way back to sit beside his husband.



"Now dear, that\'s better. Never feel embarrassed around me dear, you\'re one of the family now". Narcissa said, and then turned to Draco. "Draco, I can go into Diagon Alley today and get your potions ingredients. I have to go to Gringott\'s anyhow, so I\'ll just stop by on the way home. Please make up the list, and I will return with them".



"Mother, no! Somebody could be looking for you now, and I don\'t want to see anything happen to you"! Draco spluttered out and almost choked on his tea.



"Nonsense Draco, I will be wearing a few glamour charms on my person, and I think that Remus will be escorting me". Narcissa said as she looked at Remus. At Remus\'s nod, she turned back to the two teens. "So, that\'s settled then. We will be back by this afternoon, plus, you two need to get started on those books, and your training. Godric and Salazar will be expecting you in the study shortly". Narcissa finished, and Draco grudgingly handed her the list.



A loud pop was heard, and everyone in the kitchen turned to the spot where the noise came from. It was Dobby, and he had a copy of the Daily Prophet with him. "Begging yours pardon messrs. and my lady, but Dobby has come to get everything cleaned up today. Dobby has also brought the Daily Prophet from this morning". Dobby stated as he stood back up from his bow. He then handed the newspaper to Harry, turned around, and began his work around the kitchen.



Harry unfolded the paper and begin to look it over. The headline made him shake his head as he had been waiting on what was written to happen. "It says that the Daily Prophet building was attacked last night, but the wards I placed on it killed out the fire before it could damage anything. I bet they\'ll be back tonight over this, and try to finish the job". Harry said as he handed the paper to Draco.



"The aurors say the building was hit with several incendio and reducto spells. I didn\'t know you warded the building Harry. When did you find the time to do this as I was with you that day"? Draco asked with a semi-shocked look on his face.



"Oh that, well, I added several protection spells I knew on the building the day we asked for Skeeter, and had to wait on her to come from her office. I cast them wandlessly and non-verbally at the floor of the building. They must have stuck since the building is still unharmed. I would say that it was already warded pretty well, and my spells probably just helped to shore the old ones up with a bit of new magic".



"Harry, don\'t go getting any ideas about trying to catch any death eaters. You need more training in what to do should you meet them. Draco here needs to learn how to cast a Patronus charm, and I thought that would be a good start for today. I have already obtained a Boggart, and placed it into a trunk inside the study. I also took the liberty of leaving a book on the desk with the spell, along with various other defense spells. You both should memorize it first off, and help Draco to learn to cast it today. Now though, I think Narcissa and I should get underway, as we both have some business to take care of". Remus explained as he stood from the table.



"Boys, do listen to Remus. The death eaters are dangerous, and you need to have your wits about you when you start tackling them. You both still need a good bit of training before I will feel anywhere near close enough to allow you to endanger yourselves. Is that clearly understood"? Narcissa asked, as she looked at both the teens in front of her. At their nods and "yes mum’s", she stood from the table and followed Remus to the door. She turned around to look at both one last time before she left. "I shall see both of you this afternoon, do not get into any trouble while we\'re gone". At this, Narcissa turned and left, following Remus out of the lodge.



Harry finished his breakfast, stood from his seat, and looked at Draco with a grin. "Ready to meet the other relatives"?



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When Harry opened the door to the study, Godric Gryffindor and Salazar Slytherin were having a conversation just like old friends would have on any day. This kind of made Harry wonder about how much truth there was behind the tale of Salazar\'s bad blood with Godric. Harry walked on into the room, followed by Draco who in turn closed the door behind them. Harry then cleared his throat to get the two portraits occupants attention. "Uh, hello grandfathers. I guess we\'re ready for our first lessons. Remus said we were to study the Patronus charm today, and I was to help Draco with it. However, I have a question I would like to ask before we start, if I may"?



As both the old wizards agreed, Harry continued on. "It has been said by the history books at Hogwarts, and the sorting hat, that you two had a falling out. It was also said it was because that you, Salazar, hated all muggle-born’s and half-blood’s, and wished not to teach them. However, you two seem to get along just fine. Can you explain all of this for me"?



Godric Gryffindor shook his head and waved his hand for Salazar to answer the question. At this, Salazar Slytherin began to explain everything. "Harry, it was not that I hated anyone. I thought that the muggle-born’s and some half-bloods needed more education before attending Hogwarts, as they caused the other children to fall behind over what we had to re-teach them. Most all pureblood and the majority of half-blood children already had a good amount of learning before they first attended school. The muggle-born’s though knew nothing about our world, and we had to then teach the ones who did know the same things over, so the muggle-born’s could catch up. The pureblood and most of the half-blood’s were raised in the magical world, whereas the muggle-born’s were not. This caused the ones with the advantage to not learn more during their years at school. I only wanted the known muggle-born’s to be educated in our ways beforehand, then be allowed into school. The ones with no prior education would not be allowed until they had caught up with the others. Helga Hufflepuff balked at this idea, and actually caused the argument, not Godric and I".



Harry thought about this for several moments before he then addressed Salazar again. "OK, I can see your reasoning there, but why on earth did you leave the school? It is told that you left over this very matter".



Godric Gryffindor spoke up this time, cutting Salazar off. "Bollocks me young lad, it\'s all bollocks. That\'s not what happened at all, I say. Salazar had been seein\' Rowena and found out she was with child. Found out that the child was mine see. She lied to him an\' said it twas his. She twas sleepin\' about with us both see, and we didn\' know. When Salazar found out, he left, heartbroken he was lad. I lost me best friend over that see, and he never came back to the castle. Her youngest daughter, ye may know as the Gray Lady. She\'s a ghost at the castle now see, she twas killed by the Bloody Baron. He killed himself over her, and followed her on to haunt the castle. I already had a son with me wife, and she up an\' died at childbirth, so I was alone then see. Me sons daughter, me granddaughter, is who married the Peverell lad. Me daughter though, that was with Rowena, was killed by the Baron. Rowena hurt both Sal and me you see, but Sal left, and I stayed to help with the school". Godric ended with a sad shake of his head.





"We didn\'t know grandfather, the hat told a different tale". Harry explained.



"Ah yes, I would have thought that. When we all got too old, we retired, and hired a new headmaster for the school. There was always speculation about what happened, rumors you know, but we never answered to any of them. The hat overheard these rumors, and that\'s what it spouted out. Godric should have burnt that old fly trap, and never gave it to the new headmaster to sort with after that. A big mouth that hat has, and it CAN be fooled". Salazar explained.



Harry grinned at this, and started to tell about when he was sorted. "Yes, I know all about fooling the hat. When I was sorted, I argued with the hat, and it placed me in Gryffindor instead of Slytherin where it wanted to. However, the sorting into different houses is what is causing all the animosity towards Slytherin students from the other houses right now. I think the house system should be abolished, and everyone placed together like in the muggle schools. That would stop all the school bigotry we now have. The truth also needs to come out about why you left the school grandfather, or at least part of it".



"I\'ll think about it son, I really will. Godric and I both will speak about it in private. I would like to have at least the portrait of Rowena here before we do. Now then boys, lets start your training shall we. Memorize the book, and we will help along as you show your young husband here how to do the spell". Salazar ordered.



Harry done as was asked, and both boys memorized the book. It had contained several spells useful in controlling Dementors, along with the Patronus charm. The two teens practiced all through the day, only breaking for a quick lunch and dinner. After both Remus and Narcissa had made their way to bed, Harry had come up with a plan. He then turned to Draco with a sneaky grin upon his face, and began to explain. "I think it\'s high time we catch a few death eaters if we can, don\'t you my dear husband"?



Draco returned his grin and replied. "Why yes my husband, we might as well. It\'s not as I can sleep with a half-pound of chocolate in my stomach from the training today".



Harry agreed as he brought out his invisibility cloak, and threw it over them. They then proceeded to sneak out of the lodge and disapparate to Diagon Alley.



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It was still dark outside as Draco and Harry made their way back toward the Leaky Cauldron from staking out the Daily Prophet. There had been no death eaters show up as they thought they might that night. It was now five in the morning, and some shop keepers were going into their shops to get ready for the day. Both boys figured it was time to leave before they were seen by anyone from the order, or the ministry. Neither of them had any patience to talk to anyone right now. They had just started to walk down Diagon Alley when Harry thought he saw something, or someone stir ahead.



"Draco, did you see those two things that looked like Dementors"? Harry asked quietly as he looked over the dark walkway off of Diagon Alley with squinted eyes.



Draco looked at Harry with a stunned expression. "Dementors, here in Diagon Alley"?



"Yea, I just saw what looked like two in that walkway between those two buildings over there, beside Ollivanders". Harry pointed out. "We\'ll have to get rid of them before somebody ends up worse than dead".



"What do you want to do"? Inquired Draco with a shaky voice, all the while looking whiter than his usual self.



"Well, there\'s a small shed back there that Ollivander uses for something like a tool shed to store his wand making supplies in. Maybe we could lock them in there and send for the aurors"? Harry asked as he was thinking as quickly as he could. "You can still conjure your Patronus can\'t you"?



"Barely, and I\'m sure not looking forward to using it, if that\'s what you mean". Draco grimly stated. "I mean, look Harry, I\'ve only just learned the basics from the book, and you".



"Come on, we\'ll have to do it. It\'s early, and nobodies out at the moment". Harry said, already walking towards the narrow walkway between the buildings.



Draco caught up with Harry, almost running into his back where it was so dark, as one could hardly see anything ahead. They both eased their way back, feeling their way along the rough brick wall of the shop. When they made it to the end of the walkway at the back of the building, there was a familiar cold feeling that went over them both. They both felt as if all the happiness was drained from them, and all their worst feelings wanted to come to the forefront. They both noticed some movement in a dark corner, at a high brick wall, beside the shed. As soon as they saw it, both Dementors rose, and quickly swooped towards both boys.



Harry quickly pointed his wand and yelled "Expecto Patronum"! His silver stag shot forth, placing itself in between the two teens, and the Dementors. "Quick Draco, get the shed door open"!



Draco pointed his wand, and with a quick flick, the door was slung sharply open. He then cast a shielding spell to hinder the two Dementors from dissipating into the night sky above them. At last, Draco shouted "Expecto Patronum", and a dragon the size of a horse rushed from the tip of his wand, and hovered in the air beside Harry\'s stag.



"On the count of three"! Harry said while he looked over at Draco with an expression of determination on his face. "One - two - THREE"!



Both boys flicked their wands towards the two Dementors, and the two silvery patroni charged. They pushed the Dementors back, mauling them as they went, and forcing them into the open door as Harry and Draco directed them with their wands. Once they were both safely inside, Harry kicked the door closed, and slammed the iron bolt on the door shut.



"Colloportus", Draco murmured as he pointed his wand at the door locking it, then quickly warded the small building against their escape. "Well, we caught them, now what do we do"?



At that moment, both boys were startled as a door swung open loudly against a wall behind them. They both looked around and saw Delores Umbridge staring at them with her wanted pointed at both. She had just exited the back door from Ollivanders wand shop. If looks could kill, both boys would have been dead on the spot.



"Well, well, what have we here hmm"? Said Umbridge with a sickly sweet tone and a smirk upon her lips. "It looks to me that you have locked up my two friends, and I will definitely have to do something about this". As she said this, she raised her wand a little higher, now aiming it directly at Harry\'s head.



Harry thought quickly, he knew he had to distract her. He jerked his head quickly towards the walkway behind her and said "DUMBLEDORE"!



Umbridge quickly turned on the spot to look at the walkway, giving Harry just enough time to act. He raised his hand and closed his fingers, almost making a fist, sending the curse her way, wandless, and silent. She quickly gripped at her throat as if someone was strangling the last breath out of her, and dropped to her knees, fighting the invisible hand around her throat. Harry and Draco walked slowly over to where she was now writhing on the ground, with tears in her eyes as she tried to breathe.



"Oh I\'ve so looked forward to our next meeting, you mealy little toad faced cunt. Umbridge, tonight’s the last night on this earth for you, or for your soul anyhow, and that is a factual prediction. Accio wand"!



Umbridge’s wand landed in Harry\'s outstretched hand with a smack. "What a short little wand for such a vile little cunt. Let\'s see what kind of wand it is shall we"? Harry asked with a smirk, grabbing it with both hands, and snapped it in front of her. At this, she paled dramatically, still trying to get a breath, as the invisible hand seemed to tighten more around her short fat throat. Harry then waved his hand saying, "Incarcerous, Langlock". Last, he waved his hand again releasing the choking curse.



Draco looked at Harry and asked, "I see you\'ve memorized that little book that Severus wrote for me"?



"Yes, but please don\'t remind me of him will you"? Harry said, and then looked back down to the wiggling Umbridge at his feet. Try as she might, she couldn\'t get free of the ropes that bound her, or speak with her tongue glued to the roof of her mouth. A grunt here and there was all she could get out. "How\'s it feel to be bound up like that Centaur back in the forest eh? Filthy half-breed you called him, well wallow like the filthy rodent you are". Harry then looked down at the large bag Umbridge had come out of Ollivander\'s with. "Draco, have a look and see what\'s in her bag will you"?



Draco kneeled and opened the bag, then dumped the contents on the brick paved lot. There were several wand boxes in there, all with new wands in them. "Well well well, looks like we have us a thief Harry. Thieving for Voldermort now are you"? Draco said, as Umbridge looked scared and flinched at the name. "I just wonder...". Draco said as he tore her left sleeve up the middle. Sure enough, there on her left forearm was the dark mark. At this, Draco looked up at Harry for what to do.



"Well, since we have a bona fide death eater who we have caught stealing, we may as well pass sentence. That\'s what she would do to us after all, and tried to with me. I think we should lock her up with her two friends over in the shed, then call for the aurors don\'t you"? Harry proposed.



"Harry, I totally agree. Since we\'re both two law-abiding citizens, and we both know she\'ll get off if the ministry takes her, I\'d say you\'re definitely correct in her punishment". Remarked Draco in a casual sort of drawl. Umbridge started writhing rather violently on the ground at this news, trying to escape. "She did say that those two Dementors were her friends, did she not? She shouldn\'t care if she visited with them for a while".



"Take the wands and bag as evidence, and then we\'ll throw them in with her. I\'ll move this little filthy, toad-faced, maggot over by the shed". Harry said as he raised his hand casting a silent and wandless mobilicorpus charm. Umbridge raised up in the air several inches, and Harry strolled off to the shed with her floating along behind him.



As Draco walked along after them he thought to himself that it was a rather funny sight. As she thrashed around, her head was banging against the brick paving underneath her. "Drop her in front of the door Harry, I\'ll take off the locking spell and throw the wands in. You guard me with your patronus".



Harry brought her up to within four feet of the door and dropped her without a care on the bricks below, making a loud thud. Umbridge gave a "oomph" as the wind was knocked out of her. She was glaring at Harry with all the hate she could muster. He looked at her and just smirked while squatting down next to her and showing her his right hand. "You see this you filthy cunt? This scar always reminded me of the revenge I would be taking one day on you. Your little set-up to ban the Weasley\'s and me from quidditch, which I may add, Draco told me all about. Payback for the way you treated Professor McGonagall and Hagrid. This is also some revenge for my dear friend Remus Lupin who you called a half-breed last year, and your little werewolf legislation you wrote. You also said that people should be punished for their acts. Well, your day of punishment is very near to an end you sorry, vulgar, toad-faced mongrel". At this, Harry drew back his hand, and with a angry swing, slapped her hard enough to make her ears ring. "Payback is truly a bitch isn\'t it, I owed you that"! Before Harry could stand though, he noticed a golden locket hanging from Umbridge’s neck. It hit him what it was, and he ripped it from her, breaking the chain that held it. He knew that he had just found Slytherins locket. The same locket that Kreacher said Mundungus Fletcher had stolen from number twelve Grimmauld Place. He then stood up, ready to cast his patronus to guard the door. "I always said that I would never hit a woman, however, you never did qualify to me as one, just a filthy cur"!



Draco gave a quick flick of his wand, "Alohomora", and the iron bolt magically unlocked itself. He then picked up the bag and grabbed the handle. "Get her ready Harry, you\'ll have to put her in quick".



Harry aimed his wand at her this time and muttered "Finite, Muffliato, Levicorpus, Expecto Patronum" in quick succession. The binding spell and tongue tying spells were lifted, A sound muffling spell was cast so nobody could hear them, she was then lifted in the air by her ankle, and his Patronus came out again, cantering in front of the shed while awaiting its orders.



"You\'ll never get away with this, you pathetic little piece of half-blood filth. The Dark Lord will see you both dead, and so will I if I can get to you"! Umbridge mewled through a nose full of blood and snot, but nobody could hear her except Harry and Draco. "You\'re both the scum he\'s trying to rid us of, your both nothing but filth"!



Harry just shook his head and said with a scathing tone, "I\'ve already got you, and nothing you can say will save your sorry arse now. Fudge is next, unless Bellatrix Lestrange, or Voldermort himself steps into my path first. You have no idea who I am, what I\'m capable of, or what types of revenge I plan to unleash on every single one of you pathetic, vulgar, abominations to wizard kind. By the way, you pathetic little toady, one last thought for you; Voldermort is a half-blood just like I am, and you were following him! Ready Draco? On three, one - two - three"!



Draco quickly opened the door as Harry\'s Stag shot into the opening keeping the Dementors at bay. Draco threw in the bag, allowing it to spill half the contents for the aurors to find, then stood back for Harry\'s part.



"Goodbye you filthy little cunt, on your way now"! Harry said with a leer, then raising his hand, palm out towards her body, "Pulsus (1)"! Harry shouted, the repelling spell catching her mid sternum, and sending her crashing into the dark shed upside down, still hanging by her ankle. Both boys then ran forward, slamming the door shut, and adding a new locking charm on it.



Harry and Draco stood back listening. They heard her thrashing about in the shed, feeling around in the dark while trying to find one of the stolen wands, but she never had a chance. In about a half a minute, they heard her scream out.



"NO, NO I say, get away from me you inhuman filth! I am Delores Jane Um...." Umbridge screamed out, until she was suddenly shut up by the same inhuman filth she just yelled at.



Draco looked over to Harry with a grimace, "Well, I guess that does it then. We did give her a fighting chance; she had several wands in which to use, the stupid bent. It\'s a shame her short fat arms couldn\'t reach them fast enough, or she was too dumb to use a summoning charm".



"The fucking cunt deserved what she got, and more really. I would have met the same fate because of her, not counting all those painful detentions with her nasty blood quills. Mind you, those quills are considered dark magic by the ministry. She was also a death eater, as we\'ve proven today, so I have no pity for her". Harry then aimed his wand at the door, casting a strong ward so nobody could get into the shed, except an auror, or someone who would understand warded entrances. He then cast his last spell, aiming his wand at the door, and said, "Flagrate". He then proceeded to write the word \'Dementors\' on the door in bright red glowing letters. He remembered it as being the same spell they used to mark the twelve doors in the revolving hall, at the entrance of the Department of Mysteries.



"Come on Draco, let\'s apparate home. Somebody will find her as soon as they see what\'s written on the door. If nothing else, we\'ll send an anonymous owl later today to the ministry, telling the aurors where she is". Harry commented, as he looked back over his shoulder at the shed while they were walking back towards the corner of Ollivanders.



Before they made it back to the narrow walkway between the buildings, Draco grabbed Harry\'s shoulder. "Harry wait, we can disapparate from here, there\'s no use going back to the Leaky Cauldron this morning". He then wrapped his arms around Harry\'s waist, and looked deep into his emerald eyes. "Don\'t you dare start to feel guilty over her. She would have killed us where we stood, and it\'s untelling whom she has actually tortured and killed as one of His. You\'re going to have to break away from that guilty conscience that Dumbledore, the Weasley\'s, and Granger have forced you to have. This is war Harry, and one must do things they don\'t like in order to save themselves. You know very well you can\'t win this war using \'light\' spells like they all have preached at you to use. There have been many wars, and many killed, but we have to save our own necks too. There has been many good people forced to kill others, so do you think they\'re all bad because they did it? There\'s many in the Order who have killed Harry, so they can\'t preach to you about not doing it. If they do, then they\'re all hypocrites. I love you, and I\'m not about to lose you over their daft ideas! If you hadn\'t done what you did back there, I was totally prepared to use the killing curse on her, to stop her from hurting you. I am very proud of you, and I love you more every moment I\'m with you". Draco finished giving Harry a chaste kiss.



Harry held onto Draco tight, turned on the spot, and disapparated, taking them both back to the lodge. On arrival, they both hurried through the door and quickly locked it behind them. Now in the safety of the warded lodge, they headed for the couch in their room, in front of the warm fire burning in the fireplace, kicked off their shoes, and fell back onto the couch. They sat back to relax for a bit, and recount the tale of what happened between them, resting up for more training later that day. Luckily, Narcissa nor Remus was up to greet them.







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hieisdragoness18: Yes, I guessed it was Regulus, but I totally missed the rest on what had actually happened. I had a theory that Regulus was actually an animagus, and he was hiding like Peter as Crookshanks. That was due to how Crookshanks befriended Sirius, tried to protect him from Harry, and was way too smart, I thought, to be a part kneazle and cat. Crookshanks had also attacked Peter as Scabbers at the pet shop, and several other times, but also did some things like knowing how to stop the whomping willow. I figured he was way too smart to be what he was. I thought he may show his head in book 7, and not be dead, but alas, I was totally wrong.



The reason for using parts of the books is to make this fanfic as close to canon as possible. It\'s not really to make it quick, but to tie everything together. After the next few chapters, things will leave canon more and more.



rafiq: The confrontation with Dumbledore at the meeting of the Wizengamot will be the next chapter.