Molly had seen them, she had been told there were rumours they would be here, and they had been sent in. The protestors of course were a diversion, for Harry would surely have had Moody and some other aurors with him, Moody a fool if he believed Albus had not realized yet. Moody had been one of his most loyal men for years, and it had taken a lot of convincing on the part of the others to convince Albus that Moody would have ever gone against him, but he had seen. He had seen too many things had happened and too much informant had been passed, things only men like Moody had known, and he was now not blinded. Albus would allow the man to live for now, he could not allow the little traitor to realize he knew the truth about him, but he would die and painful. Alice and Frank had been firs, though only driven insane, and it was their torture now which had them sure Moody would have become suspicious, or perhaps it had been even sooner.

She had known they would be in disguise, but they were told to look, and she had not thought they would be this foolish. Harry, or maybe he now went by Fabian, was recognizable to her, even though he had obviously removed his blood adoption, for he no longer looked like James. She had never met Tom, but she had seen the younger version for the journal which had been made, and she would never have missed her brother's eyes any where. Gideon and Fabian had inherited their dad's coloring and looks, and she their mother's but some how her traitorous brats had inherited some of the looks as well.

She snagged Fabian by the arm when she got the chance and dragged him into a side room, seeing the shock in his face, especially with her words. She knew Albus would never be able to find enough ways to thank her for ridding him of the brat, but she would take pleasure both in the killing and in the rewards as well.

Fabian looked at her and the wand in his face. "You won't kill me. You know you would never get out of here alive."

She smirked and reminded him of the protestors. "I could sneak out through them, I will be gone before you are found. Besides they will help."

She did not need to tell him she was not alone among the protestors, there were others from the group, or that it had been staged for that matter. Fabian knew Molly had never had the guts of her brothers, and she would never have come here alone. He also knew and she taunted him with it, that they were calling him the murdered and criminal, and the real protestors out there would likely help her get away if they knew she had killed the son of Voldemort.

Fabian was not giving up, he knew help would come. "You don't have it in you, you can not kill face to face. You set my dad up, and poisoned Grandpa."

Molly smirked. "Killed both your grandfathers actually, helped push old Tom off the bridge, saw his face as he was weighted down. And then there is Fred."

Fabian cringed when he was reminded she had been part of the firing squad which had tried to kill his brother. She knew she could not appeal to her as family, she killed her dad and Tom's, led her brothers into a trap which had killed his dad, and had been involved in trying to kill Fred. The woman had no loyalty to blood, and wondered if she would kill her husband and loyal kids, and thought she likely would if asked, and wondered if the others knew that.

Fabian had activated a pendant and he clung to his wand. "You took my Daddy from me and my Papa But your murder of our family ends with him."

Molly sent a severing charm at him which he deflected but the second one got him on the arm and a third on the chest. "Not the push over everyone thought."

Over shadowed by her brothers for years, Molly and her husband had seen a way for power, in Albus. Everyone had though Molly was the goody two shoes little sister, better at having babies then at having a duel, but she could beat her brothers, she knew it. She had played the doughty little house wife to the tee for decades, but she had raised her kids up to be great, and those she knew would turn out like her brothers, she had been working to dispose of. She had failed so far, but she was not a woman to give up, and she would start with their cousin and she would draw them out.

The door crashed open as she was about to throw a killing curse, and she stared in shock not at Lucius and Moody, but at the man who removed his disguise. Her brother, Fabian, stood there, she was one of the few who could always tell them apart, but he was dead.

Alex disarmed her and put her in a body bind as she was distracted. "Hello sis, long time no see. You'll get the kiss for this, I promise."

Molly sneered at him as she was taken into custody. "You and Gideon's little brat will die like lambs. And I will be celebrated as a martyr and hero one day."

Moody accompanied her out, and Fabian sobbed against his Uncle, his body covered in blood, and they knew they need to get him home. As the healer saw to Fabian back home, he told his Papa, Uncle and the others what had happened, and they were all shaken how close he had come once again.

Alex was shaken "I know I was told Molly helped with Fred and I had my suspicions about us and Dad, but to have it confirmed, and now this? Oh Merlin."

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Molly had faced trial the next day, the war had made sure the trials moved quickly, for they could not risk prisoners escape too easily from the cells. They needed to be sent off to Azkaban or the kiss as soon as they could. There had been more then enough evidence, and Molly had been given the kiss, no surprise to anyone since she had admitted to killing a number of people. The big shock for the media, and it actually hit the papers even with Albus' control, was Tom Riddle Sr. was among them, for it was believed the first murder Voldemort had committed as he became a monster, and new questions were raised about Albus. Albus' role was covered over, Molly had taken an oath and was unable to accuse him, but unfortunately she was still a member of the order.

Arthur was irate, not that he had loved the woman really, it was a marriage for convenience and power, but he had spent decades with her. He had been taking lovers, male, for some years, and his wife had her own, but he would still avenge her own death.

Albus put a hand on his arm. "I will hand Fabian over to you. I am sure you can enjoy his body for some time before you kill him."

Arthur smiled at that. "I am sure Tom would be willing to hand himself over to you, to save his son. You know the fool will do anything he can for his son."

Albus was no sure it would be easy as that, getting his hands on Fabian, but Tom was a push over when it came to his son. And this time when Tom came for his son, when Albus got his hands on him already, and he would not have a potion from Severus to save him this time. He should have died when he came to save Fabian from the Potters, but he and he brat had been saved, but not this time.

He had been told Regulus had been the one killed not Gideon. "You know Sirius might be the key. Allow the little fool to believe the mutt is back from the dead."