AN: oops forgot before. I am not J.K. Rowling and I make no money from fan fiction.
"Shite!" Peterson ran his fingers through his thinning hair. He had just lost the Duke of Sussex and his own trainee partner, who happaned to be the nephew of his imediate supervisor and the head.
Not to mention he had a crowd of muggles who witnessed it all. This day was going to suck even more.
Ron, Harry and the well trained team of aurors reacted immediatly. Within seconds a confinment spell was in place and obliviators were on their way.
Harry left Peterson in charge of the scene, busy with gathering memories, clues and evidence before the muggles had their visits with obliviators.
Ron apperated to the auror's secure room to begin the investigation, Harry directly to Minister Shacklebolt's door.
Auror headquarters filled quickly as personel responded to the code purple alert.
Among the first through the door was Auror Lupin, Ron turned toward the tall muscular young man. "Lupin, get back to Sadringham and tripple check the wards! Then stay there until further notice. I don't want so much as an elf fart to get near that family! Do you understand?"
"Sir! Yes Sir!" Teddy turned and ran toward the apperation room.
"Rogers!" A slender witch shot to attention. "I need you to go to my house and get Bill Weasley, his wife and both Ministers Weasley. Now!"
She also hurried toward the door.
Passing her appeared a slightly built younger man with pale blond hair. he held a small wooden box that held what appeared to be test tubes, various metalic colored swirling liquid glinted in the office light.
"Sir! The memories of the Aurors Sir!"
Ron nodded. "Set up the pensives Malfoy! You lot!" The rest of the room sprang to attention. "Pair up! I want those memories reviewed and reports on my desk in 30 minutes!"
Harry strode toward the confinment area around the chapel. He had left Kingsley with Her Majesty and relevent royality. She might be almost 100, mobility might be an issue for her, but she still had the steel a lifetime of services gives you. Every inch a queen.
After checking in with Peterson, then a quick exchange with Teddy, regarding the wards around the estate he apperated to the Ministry.
As he strode toward the situation room his attention was diverted to Ron's office. French, loud french words, that Harry was certain were not for use in polite company, were pouring from the closed door. Harry opened the door just as Ron bellowed "ENOUGH! Fluer! If you go in to a rage that will delay us finding him! Now calm down and let us do our job!" Harry was in time to see his sister in law colapse in to a wooden chair.
it was quite a picture that greated him. Ron was standing behind his desk, every ounce the strong auror who terrified young recruits. Bill stood, fists tight to his sides, clenching and releaseing his jaw. Hermione was twisting her hair in to a bun, her face full of determination. Percy was pushing his glasses firmly upon the bridge of his nose with one hand and drawing out a tablet from his robes with the other.
Harry cleared his throat, "Good, i don't have to chase you all down. Hermione, the minister needs you to call an emergancy meeting of the Wizengot, then get in some people to help handle the shit storm that will hit when the media gets a hold of this. The muggle media will be told only if the outcome is negitive." A sob escaped from Fluer. Harry knelt before her. "Sis, every person in this depart is working their arses off to prevent that. You have my word!"
Ron spoke up, "Percy it looks like they used a portkey, we need your department to try and trace it."
Hermione and Percy strode from the room. Not rising or letting go of the hand of his sister in law, Harry looked up at Bill. "I assume you would rather be busy while waiting?" The scared older man nodded. "Can you keep it together?" Again a nod. "Good! I need to be updated, stay here with your wife, it won't take long. Then I need you to go and recheck the wards. Teddy is good but not as good as you are. I want that entire estate scanned for curses again and make sure those damn wards hold! I will take Fluer back as soon as I am done. Nobody but me is going to tell Molly what has happened with her grandson!"
Kissing Fluer's hand he replaced it in her lap. Standing he growled "Weasley!" and Ron fell in step behind him as they exited the office.