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Harry Potter and the Fury of the Blacks

Now What do We have Here?

Harry watched as the girl left one by one through his private floo connection in Gringotts. Harry turned to Hermione and said "Well today was interesting." Hermione smiled and said "Indeed it was"

Harry narrowed his eyes and slowly began to back Hermione into a wall and said "And what, pray tell, were you trying to pull today?" Hermione decided to play innocent and said "I've got no clue what you're talking about."

Harry raised his hands and trapped her against the wall and said "I seriously doubt that but as a refresher. You, Blaise, and a very tight pair of jeans." Hermione put her hand to her chin and said "Oh that, well you see Blaise and I had a slight dispute and I handled it in the most diplomatic way possible."

Harry arched an eyebrow and said "You call that the most diplomatic way" Hermione grinned and said "yep". Harry opened his mouth to question her further when Harry heard someone knock on the door.

Harry quickly pulled away from Hermione and called out "Yes." Griphook entered and said "I hope your day hasn't been too eventful because you're not going to believe what has happened while you were away. Follow me."

Meanwhile in the D.O.M. special holding cells…

Dumbledore wasn't quite sure what to make of his cell. If you could call it that anyway. He couldn't see, hear, smell or hear anything. It was almost complete and total sensory depravation and to top it all of he felt weak, very weak.

Dumbledore groped around the darkness for a few minutes then he began to realize not only was there sensory deprivation; he was also feeling a slight drain on his magic. Dumbledore then became aware of just how dire his situation was and did something he hadn't done since the peak of Grindewald's reign. He cried.

The unspeakables guarding the cell looked on with a sort of shocked amazement. The cell Dumbledore was in ran on the wizard contained in it to power it. It constantly drained the prisoner's magic and deprived all senses save taste just so they couldn't get in trouble for not feeding them. It also provided the unspeakable full view of the prisoner (think two way mirror).

Back with Harry…

Harry and Hermione followed Griphook to another goblins office and sat down. A few minute later a taller goblin entered and Griphook exited.

Once getting comfortable Harry asked "So what is the situation?" Locklip curled a lip at Harry and said "Lord Potter, it seems that you are an extremely popular commodity these days."

Harry smirked and said "What else is new?" Locklip turned serious and said "Madam Bones of the MLE would like to set up an appointment with you, as would Arthur Weasley. Both have stated that this is a matter of extreme importance and need to speak with you as soon as possible."

If Harry was surprised by the first request he was down right mystified about the second and Harry said "What does Weasley want to speak with me about and better yet why does he think I would even want to speak with him period?"

Locklip shrugged and said "Bill Weasley came in and requested the meeting here with you stating that a wrong has to be righted." Harry let out a slight snarl and said "Very well let's set them up as soon as possible. I want to leave the country soon."

Locklip nodded and said "How about tomorrow at 8am with Bones and then the Weasleys at 12pm. That should give you enough time between meetings should one of these run overtime." Harry agreed with the arrangements and he and Hermione left the office as Locklip got the missives ready to be sent out.

Back with Bellatrix…

Bellatrix was having a minor breakdown as Voldemort's word slammed through her ears and thought What the Fuck!!! Then Voldemort asked her a question "What is the flux setting on the trunk?"

Bellatrix who was completely numb by now said "one hour outside is a day inside." Note to self, slow time flux to that before he leaves.

Voldemort rounded on her and shouted "UNACCEPTABLE!!" and Bellatrix thought huh. Voldemort then said "I want it sped up. I will not allow for any mishaps this time."

As Voldemort made his way out of the trunk, Bellatrix made like she was speeding up the flux and Voldemort said "I will be back later to begin. Prepare yourself, understand?" "Of course my Lord" she answered.

As soon as Voldemort exited the trunk Bellatrix through up the strongest silencing spells she knew and screamed.

One hour later…

Bellatrix paced the length of the trunk. She just couldn't believe this was happening. Voldemort in spite of the resurrection and dark practices was still able to have children, and to top it all off he wanted to have another with her.

Bellatrix was sorely tempted to shout to the world their first born lived but she wouldn't willfully put Harry in danger like that. Oh well Bellatrix thought. Butter just suck it up and run like hell. Decision made Bellatrix stepped out of the trunk and shrunk it only to realize the trunk had been moved while she was in it.

It only took Bellatrix a minute to figure out where she was but once it sunk in where she was she looked around desperately for escape route. For Bellatrix had been moved into the chamber of Voldemort himself.

Bellatrix put the trunk in her pocket and made her way to the window and the minute she touched the latch she was shocked hard. Bellatrix shook her hand trying to get the feeling in it.

She began searching around before just trying to see if she could walk out. Bellatrix went to the door and turned the handle only to be flung back onto the bed unable to move.

Just then the door opened and Voldemort came in and said "Ah Bella, are you enjoying your recent accommodations." Bellatrix simply looked up and realized it was going to be a very long and unpleasant night.

Back with Harry…

Harry took Hermione's hand and flooed them to the leaky cauldron and from there checked them into a nearby muggle hotel. Once in his room Harry sat down heavily in a chair and dragged Hermione into his lap.

Harry hugged her to his chest and said "What now?" Just then Fawkes flamed in with a very startled looking professor McGonagall as a passenger.

15 minutes earlier…

McGonagall was distraught, for year she watched, listed and obeyed Dumbledore every word and never once saw this coming. Dumbledore has been misleading us all and Harry, Poor Harry, what can we do now to help him.

McGonagall stood up and began pacing her office when all of a sudden Fawkes flamed in with a very familiar sward in his talons. Minerva gawked for a moment and said "Who would that be for?" Fawkes let out a small trill and hopped to her shoulder and flamed her away.

Sorry everyone real life has been a bitch so I haven't been able to update like I wanted but hopefully now that things a finally starting to go right for a change I will be able to update more often. I hope you all will forgive me for taking so long to put up this newest chapter.