A/N I do not own any of the charactors your reconize. they belong to the brilliant mind of jk rowling.
Ty Blake sat on a crate with her arms crossed looking at the holo in front of her. It was going to be risky. "Umbra are you sure these are correct?" Madaline Malfoy nodded typing into her computer. "Alright than you all know what we have to do. This is our only chance. Is every one ready?" Ty looked out at the four others in the room. The four she had known from birth.
"We are on your 6 Animus." Madaline said. Ty smiled at her,
"Umbra you stay here with Nox. Consilium and Aduro you are with me. Let's suit up" Everyone nodded. Marc Longbottom, Marie Lovegood and Serenity Blake put on their weapons before heading out the door. They followed Ty out into the hills of England. Times had become dark and the muggles were noticing.
The three longtime friends snuck up to the minestry of magic. Marc slipped forward and took out his wand to work his magic to scramble their magic signatures. Ty motioned to the fire grate. Marc entered the grate, Marie went through the cieling shoots and Ty took the main entrance. Pulling the long trench coat over herself she went through the door.
"Hold." Ty looked straight ahead as the security guard came over. Ty grinned as he came within reach.
"Conturbo." The mans eyes became blank before he blinked and wandered off. Ty walked towards the main part of the building. When no one was noticing the girl snuck off towards the stairs that were rarely used. The first three floors were easy but on the fourth the alrams started to go off. Ty swore under her breath before swinging the coat up into the air. Darkness filled the air as the door swung open. Ty came from behind him doing a roundhouse kick and knocking the man unconcious. As she exited the stair case she met up with Marie and Marc.
Marcus Moody came out of the main hall and pointed his wand at them. Within moments their was a feirce battle. Mortis Vesco's came from all over and the three were fighting a losing battle.
"Back to back." Ty ordered. THe three stood with their backs to each other as the fought the oncoming soldiers of darkness.
"Flamma telum!" A bolt of fire appeared from her hand and went straight through the dark figure.
"Animus go." Marc shouted. "We will meet you on." Ty rushed towards the wall and ran blending with the shadows. When she lost the small army Ty pressed a button on her ear peice.
"Alright here is the control room. Nox the sequence please." As Caleb read her the spells to her Ty performed them. "Alright got it. Radio silence." She said before creeping into the dark room. In the middle of the room sat a crystal ball. All the others had been disgaurded. Ty crept forward and snagged the ball as the door burst open. Ty spun around.
"Get her!" Ty grabbed her pendant that dangled around her neck and she was whisked away but not before several curses hit her.
Ty landed in the headqaurters bloody and mangled. Before the other's eyes Ty fell to the ground unconciouss, the glass ball rolling from her hand landing with a dull thud against the wall. An elderly man with long silver hair came over and knelt down next to the girl.
"Oh Serenity what have they done to you?" Severus thought to himself before an idea popped into his head. "Aduro get me a spare bit of parchment and a quill." Marie raced off to get it and gave her his thanks before writeing a letter and tucking it into Ty's belt. "Consilium her bag. Than get mine. Be quick we haven't much time." MArc pulled her bag over. It held everything she owned shrunk down. Books, clothes all of it. Severus's was a bit bigger. He shrunk his and put it into hers. "Everyone load up. Plan 34h in in action." Several pairs of eyes widened as the four rushed to grab all their things. Madaline, Marc, Marie and Caleb all kneeled beside Ty's prone body. Pushing a strand of dark hair from her place forehead snape began to chant. Pushing every ounce of his magic into the spell he transported the children to a safer time.
Severus grasped his chest and fell over as his heart gave out but even in death he smiled knowing that the children would know what to do. That the potters had to live and Voldemort had to be taken down. They knew what was at stake. They know what would happen if they losed because they have lived it.