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Draco Malfoy awoke with a sense of dread. Astoria his beloved or not so beloved wife had left the bed a few minutes before. He ran a hand through his hair exasperatedly. He knew that their marriage was one of convenience, but that did not mean that she had to spend all his bloody money all the time. She was ridiculous. She was either out shopping or lounging around at the manor. He heard the water turn on in the shower, glad he could finally get up without her disturbing his delightful mood that had settled over him this morning. He clambered out of bed and made his way to his ornate cherry stained oak dresser. It was a gift from his late godfather Severus Snape. Most of the decor in his bedroom was in fact all inherited to him from Severus Snape upon his death during the final battle. With a groan he pulled on a white undershirt and stretched all of his sore muscles.
Yesterday had been a tough day trying to track down the serial killer that had already killed five people. The first three were all found to be muggles with seemingly no relations to any wizard or witch within the wizarding community. They all were found with minute traces of magic on their bodies. They all were females, though they did not seem to have been raped. The killer left small clues to show as his signature, these being the small red ribbon tied around each of their ring fingers as well as the insignia of the Roses. We concluded that he may have been fascinated with the war of the roses and or he/she has a weird obsession with roses. This train of thought made me think that possibly the killer was a female. The killer had to be seemingly innocent with a knowledge of the muggle world as well as the wizarding world.
This whole case has been a mystery to the entire Auror department at the ministry as well as the elite special forces in which that bloody Potter was in charge. I guess I cannot overly complain because I myself was trying to get into the special forces to help track down the most wanted diabolical wizards and witches out on the loose. Retribution is a main ledger for why I am trying to join that section of the Auror department. It was helping that Potter knew that I switched sides before the final war broke out.
I headed down to the kitchen knowing that my wife was safely situated in the shower, good grief. As I was in the process of waiting for my delicious one of a kind coffee blends that cost me a fortune, Potter's patronus arrived right in my face and relayed Potter's message that there had been another murder and that my presence was needed immediately. Bloody coffee, hurry up! It chimed right at the end of the message, and I was able to grab a cup to go before apparating away to the ministry.
Once I had arrived at the auror apparating point within the ministry I proceeded to make my way to the one and only Harry freaking Potters' office within the special units office. He had a whole list of evidence in which he wanted me to catalogue an report my findings back to his office as well as a list of suspects I was also suppose to investigate, but first things first it was finally my turn to look at the crime scene. Potter walked in and grabbed my arm and twisted on the spot and the next thing I know, I am standing within the middle of the Potter residence in Godrics Hollow. I turned to potter quickly before he could utter a single word I muttered, "what in Merlin's name are we doing at your parents home Potter!" He responded with, "will you just shut up you stupid ferret. This is the last place I would want to be right now," said with a slight grimace, "but this is where the damn body was found and you need to read the message your the best in the field." I smiled with the compliment that Pottty gave me before I gasped at the site that greeted me upon walking into the ancient magically protected cottage.