A/N Enjoy the story. Disclaimer- Still don't own anything. The curse or potions is written in the parentheses by each drink name.
"Guys. You alright? What would you like?" The sound of Harry's voice brought Gibbs out of trance. "Guys?"
"Yes. I would like a Green Killer Coffee (A/N killing curse)." Gibbs said.
"I would like a Disarming Frappe (A/N Expliamus) and a Confuser Scone (A/N Confundus Charm)." DiNozzo said.
"I'll take a Calming Tea (A/N Calming Draught)." Ziva said.
"Um I'll just have a Protector Tea (A/N Patronus Charm), please." McGee said quietly.
"Alright so a Green Killer Coffee, a Disarming Frappe, a Confuser Scone, a Calming Tea, and a Protector Tea. Is that here or to go and is it one check or separate?" Harry asked, pointing at each person as he said their order, which they responded with a nod.
"For here and I'll pay" Gibbs said. "Once we have our things, we need to talk to you. We are NCIS agents."
"Oh, yeah sure. Let me just tell the other two. Do you want them to join us? The bill is $10." Harry said.
Gibbs handed over a twenty and got the ten dollars in change. "Please get the others to join us. May I get your name please?"
"I'll tell you when I get back with the other two so we don't have to do introductions twice. One moment." With that Harry walked back, not noticing Gibbs staring at him again. "Siri, Remy we have this order and then we need to talk to some NCIS agent, whatever NCIS means." Harry said not realizing the agents heard him. The agents chuckled a bit while the trio collected the order. The three came out and handed the drinks to the appropriate agent and went to the Hufflepuff area to sit.
"So what did you need? Is it about whatever happened across the street?" Harry asked.
"It is but before we start that can we get your names and we will give you ours?" Gibbs responded still slightly entranced by Harry.
"Sure. I am Harry Riddle. This is my father, Sirius Riddle. This is my uncle and Sirius' brother, Remus Riddle. Now what are your names?" Harry said, pointing at the other two while introducing them.
"I am Leroy Jethro Gibbs. This is Tony DiNozzo. This is Tim McGee. That is Ziva David. We are all special agents with NCIS or Naval Criminal Investigative Service." Gibbs gestured to each person as he said their name. "There was a murder across the street this morning at around six. We were wondering when you got here this morning?"
"Um around six. We get up pretty early to get the pastries cooked for the day. We didn't see or hear anything out of the ordinary today. It was just like any other day." Harry said.
"Were you here all morning?"
"I stepped out to get some more flour, as we running low, not long after we got here." Harry responded. "Have you found out how he died yet or what his name was?"
"His name was Niklaus Balabanov. We are not sure how he died yet." Gibbs said showing them a picture of him. All three tensed and held in a gasp and a sneer. They knew him well and being ever observant both Gibbs and Ziva saw this. "You tensed. Do you know this Petty Officer?"
"No… It just looked like someone we knew from Great Britain but it couldn't be him…. Could it?" Harry mumbled the last part, but again both Ziva and Gibbs heard. Then they saw the looks shared between the three of them, they were all thinking the same thing.
"You don't sound very sure. Are you positive you don't know him or are you lying?" Gibbs said.
"No. We don't know him." Remus said, but it was still clear that they did and that they hated who he was, yet there was some lingering sadness as well.
"Yes you do. It is clear to all of us that you do. What was his name there? What did he do that made you hate him?" Ziva yelled getting annoyed with all the lies.
The formerly British wizards (not that the agents knew about the wizard part) knew they had been caught and were now deciding whether they should lie about his name or not. How can they explain that the dead man was supposed to explain that would not be in any of their record, as they were muggles.
"He's just someone we knew…" Harry said trying to dodge the question again.
"What is his name? Tell me, Harry." Gibbs got a slightly pleading tone, which the team stared at him for.
Harry looked pained. "His name is…"
A/N I realize that it is a cliffhanger but that is mostly because I'm not sure who to put quite in yet but I will probably post again after I eat dinner and do a few other things. Thanks for reading and the support from the reviews. Sorry about the slightly shorter chapter and I may have to change the age of the dead guy
