Oct 6

When the

Roses Bloom

Again -

Stoking Faded

Embers She always came here when she needed to simply escape.

Whether it was from life she led as a Quidditch player, the

presence of her husband, or as a teen when she needed some

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time away from her parents, Rosa inevitably found herself

visiting her godmother.

Rosalina Nott, the woman she had been named after, had

been one of those constants from the moment she had been

born, a second mother even, and Rosa had always sought

solace with her when it was most needed.

"So, it really is over between you and Julian?"

Rosa nodded as she accepted the offered mug of tea.

Rosalina sighed as she took a seat.

"Dad seems to be happy about it. He never liked Julian."

"I doubt he is happy, Rosa," Rosalina chided lightly. "Your

father has only ever wanted you to be happy."

Rosa smiled sadly, feeling guilty for the unwarranted barb.

"I know," she murmured taking a sip of her drink.

"How are you after what happened at the match?"

Rosa shrugged and swallowed deeply.

"I don't know," she answered honestly. "I'd always heard about

how formidable Dad is, but I've never seen him like that."

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"Hard times create hard men," Rosalina replied. "If it wasn't

for your dad…"

"Grindelwald would have won?" Rosa huffed.

"Yes," Rosalina said firmly. "Your father did not fight in that

war for glory, or to prove that he was better than

Grindelwald. He did it because it was the right thing to do,

and he, and maybe Dumbledore were the only two wizards

who could beat him."

"It was just strange seeing him like that. He was just, so

angry."

"He does have quite the temper on him when provoked,"

Rosalina agreed, "but he always has the best of intentions. It's

understandable with everything he has endured, even as a

baby."

"A baby?"

Rosalina looked at her in confusion.

"Do you not know what happened to your grandparents on

your father's side?"

Rosa shook her head.

"I remember asking mother about it when I was young, but

she wouldn't tell me. I never asked after that."

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Rosalina nodded her understanding.

"They were murdered I front of your father when he was a

little over a year old," she explained, much to the shock of

Rosa. "I think that is one of the reasons why he is the way he

is. He does not wish for anyone to have the childhood he

had."

"That makes sense," Rosa mused aloud. "What was he like

when he came to Hogwarts for his first year?"

Rosalina frowned.

"Your father didn't arrive until the beginning of fifth year. I

don't know what he did before that, but he immediately made

an impression. He was talented, more talented than any other

student I had ever come across. That is why I apprenticed

him. The plan was for him to enter the duelling circuit when

he graduated, but he chose to become a hit-wizard. I won't

pretend I wasn't disappointed, but it suited him."

"What was he like when you first met him?"

Rosalina fell silent for a moment as she pondered the

question.

"Quiet," she replied thoughtfully. "It was as though

something was haunting him, that he expected to be attacked

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at any given moment. He wasn't wrong really, not with how

much attention the Slytherins paid to him."

"What happened?"

Rosalina snorted.

"There was an incident where a group of them attempted to

attack your father in the corridor. He put four of them in the

hospital wing with some rather unpleasant injuries. He was

very much left alone after that. It's not surprising really, he

was only sixteen when he first got the better of me in a duel. I

haven't beaten him since."

"Sixteen?"

Rosalina nodded, an amused grin tugging at her lips.

"He was very gifted," she reiterated. "Anyway, your father is

not a bad man. He is the best that I have ever known, and

none who do know him will tell you any differently. You're

not to tell him I said that," she added warningly. "I wouldn't

see his head swell."

Rosa chuckled.

"I won't say a word."

Rosalina nodded satisfactorily and the two fell silent for a few

moments whilst they sipped their tea.

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"So, what will you do about Julian?"

"I don't know, Rosie," Rosa sighed. "Our marriage is

definitely over. Jack got my things yesterday, and Julian wrote

to me. He was just so horrible."

"You didn't let your father see the letter, did you?"

"No, I'm not that stupid," Rosa replied with a smirk. "He'd

probably gut Julian if he knew what he'd said."

"What did he say?"

Rosa shrugged once more as she stared into her empty cup.

"Just that I'd wasted his time, that I led him on and that he

should never have married someone he could never make

happy."

"I'll gut the little shit myself !" Rosalina growled.

Rosa shook her head.

"He's not worth it," she said tiredly, "and he's right, I suppose.

With the kind of men I grew up around, his insecurity was

always going to get in the way."

Rosalina offered her a sympathetic smile.

"Will you stay with your parents?"

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"What choice do I have?" Rosa muttered. "After what

happened at the Quidditch match, dad barely lets me out of

his sight."

"Only because he is worried about you," Rosalina pointed out.

"I suppose your mother is fussing over you?"

"Sometimes I wish she was more like how she is at Hogwarts.

You know, the scary woman that the students are afraid of."

"You never were," Rosalina pointed out.

"Only because I know what she is really like," Rosa said

fondly. "No, it's nice to be home. At least I feel wanted there,

and it's nice to see Jack more, even if he is as bad as dad."

"He's protective," Rosalina acknowledged. "He is your father's

only son, and he feels that it is his duty to look out for his

sisters. He's a good man."

"Why isn't he married then?"

"Maybe he isn't ready to accept another woman in his life

yet," Rosa replied. "He does have you, your sisters, your

mother, and grandmother."

"True," Rosa conceded. "He is always round there looking

after them, especially now grandad can't walk much."

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"He was the first muggle I spoke to," Rosalina revealed. "Your

grandfather told me all about his God. I must visit him."

"I'm sure he'd appreciate it," Rosa replied warmly. "Mum is

there most days, and dad is there every morning. They will be

inconsolable when anything happens to him."

"He is a muggle," Rosalina pointed out. "They age much

faster than we do."

"I know," Rosa sighed. "What do you think dad will do about

the Quidditch match?"

Rosalina's expression darkened.

"I would expect that we will soon see The Serpent coming

out of retirement," she said darkly. "Your father will not take

what happened lightly, and he will feel compelled to act

before any more attempts are made."

"That's what I was afraid of," Rosa murmured.

(Break)

Bella waited with James in one of the rooms just off the

Entrance Hall for the arrival of her parents and the Potters.

After what had happened during the Quidditch match, they

had insisted upon seeing their children.

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Harry was standing in one of the corners, as cool and

collected as ever, as though nothing had happened, but Bella

would never forget what she had seen, and how her godfather

had reacted.

Hearing of his prowess and ferocity with a wand growing up

was something that could be easily dismissed or put down to

exaggeration by the those who looked up to the man, but

witnessing it first-hand, Bella had learned that what she

believed could be boasting simply wasn't.

Harry Evans was indeed a formidable man, though his

brilliance did not take anything away from the fact that he

had put his life on the line to keep her, James, and everybody

else in the stadium as safe as he could.

Bella shuddered at the memory of Harry removing a man's

head with a searing chain as casually as though he'd cast a

stunning spell.

"Bella!"

Her mother's voice pulled her from her thoughts, and Bella

found herself being swept into the woman's arms.

"Are you okay, you weren't hurt, were you?"

"I'm fine," Bella assured her mother. "Harry was with me."

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Druella smiled as she nodded, and although Bella was okay,

she suddenly felt very emotional, as though everything that

had happened was coming back to haunt her.

"She's just in shock," Harry said as he approached and

wrapped an arm around her shoulder. "She wasn't hurt."

Bella clung to the man as she cried uncontrollably, chastising

herself for the delayed reaction.

"Thanks, Evans," Cygnus said gratefully, clapping Harry on

the shoulder. "I always knew I made the right choice asking

you to be her godfather."

"Speaking of which," Harry replied pointedly. "There is

something we need to discuss."

Cygnus frowned questioningly.

"Now," Harry insisted.

Bella watched as the two men walked to the other side of the

room.

"What is that about?" Druella murmured.

"I think dad wants me to marry Rudolphus Lestrange," Bella

explained.

"Over my dead body," her mother declared.

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"Harry promised I wouldn't have to."

"Then it won't be happening," Druella assured her. "Are you

sure you okay?"

Bella nodded.

She was, but just a little shaken up from the ordeal.

"Everyone is talking about him," she whispered, nodding

towards Harry. "Saying that he's a hero."

Druella smirked at her daughter.

"They did the same during the war with Grindelwald," she

explained. "Harry earned everything he has achieved."

Bella nodded her understanding.

"He's really special, isn't he?"

Druella nodded, offering Dorea and Charlus a wave as they

entered the room.

"He is," she answered. "Not just because of the big things he

does, but because of the kind of man he is. Even after he

became famous, he agreed to help me with my NEWTs. You

remember that, I'm sure."

"When I first met him," Bella confirmed. "I always felt safe

with him, even yesterday."

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"You have quite the special bond, Bella. You're just as much

his child as you are ours."

Bella could only smile as Harry looked over to check on her,

and she immediately felt better, that no matter what

happened, she would always have him to protect her.

(Break)

"Is something wrong?" Cygnus asked confusedly as Harry led

him away from the others.

"According to Bella, Rudolphus Lestrange has declared that

the two of them are to be married," Harry replied, folding his

arms in displeasure.

Cygnus sputtered as he shook his head.

"Corvus and I have been negotiating, but nothing has been

agreed," he defended.

"And it won't be," Harry said firmly.

Cygnus looked at him questioningly.

"The Lestranges are a good match," he explained.

Harry held up a hand to silence the man.

"The Lestranges are involved with Voldemort," Harry

countered. "Bella will not be marrying into that family, and

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that is my final word on the matter. You can either tell

Lestrange yourself, or I will gladly do it."

Cygnus appeared to be offended but deflated as he nodded.

"Fine," he agreed reluctantly. "I won't entertain the idea any

further."

"Good," Harry replied cheerily. "Bloody hell, Cyg, you're a

Black, you don't need to bend over backwards for anyone."

"Except you?" the man snorted.

Harry grinned.

"Only where my goddaughter is concerned. You asked me to

look after her, and this is me doing that. Lestrange is nothing

and being associated with him will do you no good. I'll tell

you what, why don't Minerva and I take you and Druella out

for dinner this weekend? That will remind everyone, and you,

just how much higher in the standings you are."

Cygnus smiled and nodded his agreement immediately.

"We'd love to."

"Good, now no more of talks about marrying Bella off,"

Harry urged. "Bloody hell, I already feel old enough, she's the

last one I have that keeps me feeling young."

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"What about James?"

Harry's gaze shifted to the boy who was talking to Charlus

and Dorea.

"He makes me feel older," he said, more to himself than the

others. "Go on, make sure she is okay."

Cygnus did so, and Harry approached the Potters.

Immediately, Dorea pulled him into a hug and thanked him

for what he had done.

Charlus, however, merely offered him a nod.

The two men understood each other better than any, and

without question, Charlus would have done the same for Jack

if it had ever been needed.

"How are you, James?" Harry asked.

The boy shrugged.

"Can you teach me how to do the chain spell?"

Charlus rolled his eyes, and Harry shook his head.

"Not until you're older," he sighed. "I've only just taught Bella

that one."

James's eyes lit up excitedly, and Dorea scowled at Harry.

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Despite the family she came from, she did not want James

learning such magic, though she would perhaps change her

mind after what had happened.

"Come on, off to your lesson," Harry instructed. "I'll see you

for your next one."

James nodded and hugged his parents a final time before

leaving.

Harry watched him with a fond smile.

"That boy will be trouble," Charlus chuckled, echoing the

same words he had spoken several times over the years.

Harry simply hummed in response and Charlus lowered his

voice as he pulled Harry away.

"The responses have been coming in from the lads," he

murmured. "They're ready to go to war for you if needed.

Whenever you're ready, say the word and we will make it

happen."

Harry nodded appreciatively.

"Thanks, Charlus," he replied. "I don't when it will be, but I

don't plan on waiting."

"What does that mean?"

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Harry said nothing but offered the man a collusive smirk as

he left the room.

There really was quite the advantage to knowing just who was

supporting Voldemort, they just didn't know that Harry knew.

(Break)

James did not rush to make it to the dungeons for the

remainder of his potions lesson. Slughorn wasn't so bad, but

James already knew the subject would not be him.

His slow pace and a little luck meant that he arrived as his

classmates were exiting, and he fell into step with Sirius,

Peter, and Remus as they headed towards their Defence

Against the Dark Arts lesson.

"Are you alright, Remus, you're looking a little pale?" James

observed as he looked at the boy.

"I'm fine, just tired," his friend replied irritably.

Sirius gave James a subtle shake of the head, and he dropped

the subject.

"Evans next," Peter said excitedly. "What did your parents

say?"

"Not much," James replied with a shrug. "I was with Harry,

so they weren't that worried."

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"It must be cool to have him as a godfather," Peter snorted.

"Did you see the photos?"

The Daily Prophet had plastered the story of what had

happened at the Quidditch match across the front page, and

the pictures of Harry destroying a section of the stadium as he

tried to goad Voldemort into a fight had been the main

feature.

"I wouldn't get on the wrong side of him," Remus muttered.

"Selwyn found that out the hard way," Sirius added. "Serves

the git right for supporting Grindelwald and Voldemort."

Selwyn's head had been found by one of the aurors, and

another that had not been named had been taken into

custody.

"Did Professor Evans really kill that man?" Lily asked as she

caught up to them with Marlene in tow.

James nodded soberly.

"Tore his head clean off his shoulders," he explained. "The

whole stadium shook when he blew that part of it up."

"Can't all wizards do that when they get older?" Lily asked.

James and Sirius both laughed amusedly.

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"No," James answered. "It takes a very powerful wizard to do

something like that."

They fell silent as they entered the defence room to find

Harry leaning against his desk with his wand drawn.

"Today will be a practical lesson," he announced, sweeping

the tables aside.

The students said nothing, all of them fixated on the man,

staring at him as though they were truly seeing him for the

first time.

"What is it?" Harry huffed when he noticed.

The Slytherins all began nudging each other until Snape

raised his hand.

"Why did you kill Lord Selwyn?" he asked.

"Because Lord Selwyn, along with the other cowards that

have chosen to follow Voldemort were murdering people who

wanted nothing more than to watch a Quidditch match.

Sometimes, we must fight fire with fire, or we will be burned

to ashes. Now, ready yourselves. Today we will be working on

identifying minor curses."

James removed his wand and shared a look with the others.

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He had never seen Harry angry, but yesterday he had, and

there wasn't any way of forgetting that, nor the photos the

newspaper had printed.

Still, he understood why he had done what he did.

If Harry hadn't acted, many others would have died, and

wizarding Britain would be mourning more than they already

were.

(Break)

Harry had spent much of his day answering questions from

students, but he had remained firm in his stance. For some, it

was quite the reality check, and many of the older Slytherin

students in particular had been rather subdued.

Whether or not they were already being groomed to join the

pureblood movement when they graduated, Harry knew not,

but what had occurred during the Quidditch match may

make some of them think twice, especially if they knew that

death was a possibility for them.

Selwyn was not a man many would miss; his reputation

having declined significantly since his actions pertaining to

the marriage contract between Charlus and Dorea had

become known.

The man had died as foolishly as he'd lived.

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What Tom and his followers had hoped to achieve with their

attack was anyone's guess, but it certainly had not been the

outcome the Dark Lord had hoped for.

Harry had forced him to flee with his tail tucked between his

legs with little more than a bruised ego.

Now, however, it was time to deal with the fallout, and as he

approached the Wizengamot chambers, Harry prepared

himself to defend his actions.

Regardless of his high standing, there would be those that

were displeased by what he had done, but Harry didn't care.

He would remain steadfast in his approach and would not be

deterred.

The chamber fell silent as he entered and he took his seat, his

gaze boring into those he knew were supporting Tom.

None held it for long, choosing to look away and Harry

snorted to himself.

It was hard to believe that he had once feared many of them.

A tired Minister Jenkins tapped her podium with her gavel to

begin the meeting and released a deep sigh as she shuffled the

stack of parchment before her.

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"There is much for us to discuss," she began darkly. "Firstly,

we will address what happened at the Holyhead Quidditch

stadium. As I'm sure you will know, Lord Selwyn was killed,

and we currently have Amycus Carrow under armed guard in

St Mungo's. He is receiving treatment for an amputated arm

and is expected to recover."

Harry recognised the name as two of Voldemort's followers

that had escaped Azkaban during his fifth year, before he had

unwittingly found himself sent here.

"Eighteen members of the crowd died…"

"Were murdered in cold blood," Harry corrected sharply,

eliciting murmurs of agreement from the likes of Doge and

Lord Bones.

The Minister nodded awkwardly.

"Thank you, Baron Evans," she sighed. "In light of what has

happened, the Head of the Department of Magical Sports

and Games has decided that the remainder of the Quidditch

season will be postponed until further notice."

The uproar at the statement came from both sides of the

room, none pleased by the decision.

"ENOUGH!" Jenkins snapped angrily. "The Ministry is not

willing to risk any further loss of life whilst this Voldemort

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remains at large."

"Then ask them where he is!" Lord Bones instructed,

pointing an accusive finger towards the traditionalist lords

and ladies.

"I do hope that you are not accusing us without proof,

Bones," Abraxus Malfoy replied heatedly.

"Well, Selwyn and Carrow are from your lot."

"Lord Selwyn has been living in exile for decades," Abraxus

pointed out, "and Lord Carrow can hardly be blamed for the

actions of his son."

Malfoy was right, but he was swaying no one from what they

already knew.

"What about Evans?" Lord Lestrange called. "He murdered

Selwyn and destroyed a large section of a prized stadium."

Harry stood as the lords surrounding Lestrange chirped their

agreement.

"What does Selwyn's death have to do with anything?" he

asked, addressing the room at large. "If you are not one of

Riddle's followers, then why are you so concerned about the

fate of those that are? Am I the only one that believes that a

snivelling bunch of cowards hiding behind masks and

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attacking innocent people is a problem that must be dealt

with?"

Some of the lords muttered, but Harry couldn't hear what was

said.

"I did not spend years on the continent fighting against

Grindelwald to keep everyone here safe so that a jumped-up

little shit like Tom Riddle could gather a following of other

cowards to attack people from beneath masks. If anyone has a

problem with me killing Selwyn, then speak up."

None did so and Harry shook his head.

"I have done nothing but protect this country at the risk of

my life, and I will continue to do so against any threat,

whether it is outside these borders or within. I couldn't give a

toss who is lurking behind those masks, you don't just get to

attack people."

"Neither do you!" Lestrange called and Harry raised an

eyebrow at the man.

"When have I attacked anyone, Lestrange?" he asked lightly.

"The only people I attacked was those that decided to do the

same to innocent Quidditch spectators. If you have a problem

with that, then you are more than welcome to take it up with

me in any way you please, and as for the damage to the

stadium, I have already assured the owners that I will pay for

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it. Now, does anyone else have anymore asinine questions to

ask or accusations they want to level at me?"

When no one spoke, Harry retook his seat and nodded for

Jenkins to continue.

"Thank you, Baron Evans," she acknowledged before

retrieving another piece of parchment from her pile. "I met

with Barty this morning and we discussed the legislation he

has been drawing up. Barty, would you like to explain your

progress."

The man nodded stiffly and took Jenkins' place as she sat.

"Having discussed the matter with several senior aurors, and

other heads of departments that it will affect, I have

concluded that implementing an all-encompassing law that

will grant the aurors the authority to use lethal force in any

scenario will require much work, and the rescinding of several

other laws already in place," he began irritably. "In truth, it

would take months, maybe years to see it done. The aurors

simply cannot be granted these powers under our current laws

as decreed by several pieces of legislation passed throughout

the past few centuries."

Many of the lords and ladies were displeased by the

explanation, but many others were undoubtedly happy,

though they hid it well.

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"So, our aurors are powerless to fight this threat?" Lord

Macmillan asked.

Crouch nodded disappointedly.

"They are able to arrest and detain only, unless we go through

the arduous process of changing several integral pieces of

legislation."

"Surely we can put in place a law that bypasses the others."

Crouch shook his head.

"To do so would contradict many of them, and any auror that

is found to have used lethal force could face prosecution. I

have documented these laws with an in-depth explanation

that will be available for all of you to read for yourselves."

"So, we are powerless against this threat?" Charlus chuckled

humourlessly. "We are expected to just let this keep

happening?"

Crouch deflated as he nodded.

"For the time being."

"What about Evans? Does that mean he is unable to use

lethal force if necessary?"

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A ghost of a smirk tugged at Crouch's lips, almost as though

he had hoped someone would ask the question.

"Baron Evans is not an auror," the man answered simply,

shooting Harry a knowing look.

Those in the traditionalist section vocalised their displeasure.

"Then Evans' ability to do so should be rescinded under the

same law that governs the aurors," Lord Malfoy demanded.

"Why should he be allowed to kill indiscriminately?"

"Indiscriminately?" Crouch snorted when the protests ebbed

away. "Baron Evans does not have carte blanche to simply kill

who he wishes, but if someone is proven to be a threat to

wizarding Britain it is his responsibility to nullify that threat.

If that results in the death of a perpetrator, his actions will be

scrutinised by the Wizengamot as per the code that governs

his position. I would urge you all to refresh your memories of

that."

Harry frowned thoughtfully as Crouch offered him a nod

before taking his seat once more.

The man had essentially explained that the aurors were all but

powerless to defeat Voldemort but had also pointed out that

Harry did not fall under the same laws.

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Crouch wanted Harry to know that, but also that the aurors

would be of little help when it mattered.

With Voldemort's tactics, the aurors would indeed be

powerless other than their ability to apprehend the Death

Eaters.

For all intents and purposes, Harry was alone in this, but that

meant little to him, not when he'd already been preparing for

this eventuality.

With little more than a nod to Charlus, his mind was made

up.

It was time to ensure he had the necessary reinforcements.

Tom and his followers may salivate at the castration of the

aurors, but their celebrations would be short-lived.

Soon, they would have other enemies to deal, veterans of war

that were not aurors and who would not shy away from

showing them the error of following Lord Voldemort.

(Break)

The Dark Lord grinned as the news of what had transpired

during the wizengamot gathering was relayed to him and

leaned back in his chair smugly as he looked towards each of

his followers.

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Despite the meeting having gone mostly in their favour, he

could almost smell the apprehension permeating from several

of them.

"Why the fear?" he asked simply. "The aurors are all but

powerless against us. Or is it another that has you so

concerned?"

"Evans is still able to kill us," Lestrange spoke up lowly. "You

saw what he did during the match."

"Something that will not happen again," Voldemort said

firmly. "I do not know how he knew about your marks, but

they will be adjusted accordingly."

"He is still a threat," Nott pointed out.

"He is only one man!" the Dark Lord snapped irritably.

Nott snorted.

"Do you not remember the previous war?" he questioned.

"Evans killed hundreds if not thousands of men, creatures,

and even Grindelwald by himself. If you think that he is not a

threat to us and to you, then you are delusional."

Voldemort laughed.

"No one is a threat to me, Nott," he assured the man. "Look

into my eyes and hear my words; I cannot be killed by any

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man, not even Harry Evans."

The Death Eaters muttered amongst themselves at the

declaration, some looking at him in surprise at the conviction

he spoke with.

"Now, do we simply quit when the going gets tough, or do we

prove to all why it is the blood that flows through our veins

that makes us superior to them?"

The men and women continued to murmur, and the Dark

Lord stood abruptly.

"I have promised you all you could ever want, that the

traditions this country was built on would be cemented in

place. I have assured you that the growing mudblood

influence will be curbed and that we will no longer have to

hide like fearful rabbits from the muggles. Tell me if that is

not worth fighting for because if it is not, then quit, return to

your homes whilst your wealth, influence, and the names your

forefathers fought so hard to establish are squandered by the

changing world. My line is older than all of yours, and here I

stand, willing to do what is necessary to keep our traditions

alive. Are you wiling to do the same?"

Lestrange was the first to nod, followed by Malfoy as he too

stood up to be counted.

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Soon, every person in the room were upright, reaffirming

their loyalty to the cause, and the Dark Lord smiled once

more.

With the aurors unable to fight against them, they needed to

only concern themselves with Evans, and even he could not

be everywhere at once.

(Break)

"I cannot believe they've done this!" Rosa despaired as she

read the headline of the evening edition of The Daily Prophet.

"They can't just cancel the entire season!"

Her mother rubbed her shoulder comfortingly.

"As much as I don't like it, Quidditch matches are too risky to

host," she pointed out. "Securing an entire stadium is almost

impossible."

Rosa nodded her understanding as she deflated.

Quidditch was the only thing keeping her distracted from the

shambles of her marriage, and without it, she already felt lost.

"What will I do?" she asked.

Her mother released a deep breath.

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"I don't know," she sighed. "You need to figure that out for

yourself. You could always look into some coaching or speak

with Albus. He'd be delighted for you to help out with the

first year flying lessons. You're welcome to help me, and I'm

sure your father wouldn't mind."

Rosa smiled at the thought.

She remembered the brief stint of teaching her father had

done whilst she had been at school.

"Do you think he'd let me?"

Her mother frowned at her as she pursed her lips, the same

look of disapproval she gave a student that had crossed her

path for the wrong reasons.

"Is there something wrong with my lessons?"

Rosa shook her head.

"No," she denied, "but Dad's were everyone's favourite for a

reason."

Her mother tutted.

"Your father always had a flair for the dramatics," she snorted

amusedly. "For someone who spent so many years resisting

Albus's attempts to have him there permanently, he certainly

leaves quite the impression."

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Rosa nodded her agreement.

Being taught by her parents had been odd, but she had

adjusted to her mother quickly.

Her father's arrival, however, had taken some time, and in

truth, he had gone again before she had gotten used to his

presence in the castle.

She and her peers had missed him, particularly during their

NEWT year.

"Well, now is your chance to ask him," her mother's voice

pulled her from her thoughts.

Her tone was waspish, but the woman was only teasing her.

"Really?" Rosa asked exasperatedly as her mother quickly

cleared the distance between herself and her father and

pressed her lips against his.

They had always been this way, even after so many years of

marriage they never failed to look at each other as though

they were lovesick puppies that had been apart for years.

Rosa frowned at the thought and smiled to herself at the

realisation.

They had been separated for years.

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Her parents knew what it was like to be away from one

another, and because of that, they simply appreciated every

moment they had.

It was rather sweet.

Disgusting, but sweet, nonetheless.

"I think our daughter has something she wishes to discuss

with you," her mother said pointedly before finally releasing

the man from her hold.

"Is that right?" her father asked as he joined Rosa at the table.

"Are you going to finally let me pull Julian's bollocks off

and…"

"Harry!" her mother said sharply, silencing her father.

Rosa snorted as the man muttered irritably under his breath.

"No, it's more important than that," she said as she slid the

newspaper towards him.

He frowned as he read the headline.

"There's nothing I can do about this," he sighed. "It's not

safe."

"I know," Rosa said comfortingly, not doubting for a moment

that he wouldn't if he could. "With the season cancelled, I

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need something to keep me occupied. I can't just stay in the

house all day, and Mum suggested that I become your

assistant."

"Why not your mother's?" her father asked with a knowing

smirk.

Rosa fought the urge to laugh as her mother visibly bristled

and narrowed her eyes at the man behind his back.

"Because I'm asking you."

Her father nodded thoughtfully, and though there seemed to

be a brief moment of doubt, he nodded.

"I'd love to have you help me."

"Really, you don't seem so sure?"

"I am," he assured her. "It will be nice to have you in the

castle. I'll clear it with Albus."

"Thank you!" Rosa squealed, throwing her arms around his

neck.

Her father laughed and shot her a beaming smile, though his

expression shifted immediately as he removed a galleon from

within his pocket.

"Harry?" Minerva questioned worriedly.

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"It's fine," her father said dismissively, kissing the woman on

the cheek. "I'll be back soon."

Rosa looked on confusedly as her father left the kitchen

before turning towards her mother who had paled.

"I've not seen that coin for more than twenty-five years," she

whispered in explanation.

"What does a coin have to do with anything?" Rosa asked.

Her mother swallowed deeply.

"It means that your father really is going to war again."

(Break)

Reg did not hesitate for a moment to answer the call when

his coin alerted him, and he readied himself whilst waiting for

the inevitable guest that would be joining him and Nancy

shortly.

"What is it, Reg?" Nancy asked worriedly, noticing the shift

in his demeanour.

"Harry needs me," he answered simply as the fireplace flared

to life and Gilbert stepped out, an unusually grim expression

marring his features.

"Harry?"

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Reg nodded.

"He said that he might the day he gave us these," he

explained, showing the coin to his wife. "Derek," he greeted

one of his oldest friends.

"Come on, let's not keep him waiting," the other man urged.

"Nancy," he said by way of farewell before muttering into the

fireplace and vanishing.

"Reg, what is happening?" Nancy asked as her husband was

about to follow suit.

"War," he replied simply before stepping into the flames.

He arrived in the Potter basement a moment later, the room

having been expanded to accommodate the three or four

hundred people that had come.

Among them, Reg saw many familiar faces, no longer as

youthful as they had been back in the days they had fought

against Grindelwald, but they were here, their loyalty to

Harry as strong now as it had ever been.

They had not gathered this way since the Ministry had

presented each of them with the piece of tin that merely

signified they had survived the war. Something that meant

nothing to most, but the brotherhood they had formed was

something each still carried.

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Reg took his place next to Charlus and Arcturus with Gilbert

on his left, as it had always been.

"Does your wife know about this?" he asked the Potter lord.

Charlus snorted as he shook his head.

"No, she is visiting with Melania," he explained. "Quite the

coincidence."

Arcturus chuckled conspiratorially as he nodded, a smirk of

amusement quirking the corner of his lips.

The murmuring amongst the men died down as the fireplace

flared into life once more and Harry stepped out.

He had always been amongst the youngest of those that had

fought in the previous war, but he had somehow retained

most of his youth.

His hair was as thick and dark as ever, his eyes alight with the

same intensity, and his skin still smooth, unburdened by the

wrinkles that plagued most others in attendance.

"How does he stay so young?" Gilbert grumbled enviously.

The man had lost most of his hair many years prior, and even

Reg's own was thinner than it had been.

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Harry paused as he took in the sight of his former comrades

that had gathered before he stood where was most familiar to

them, in front of the Potter and Black lords.

"Gentlemen," he greeted the room fondly.

"Commander," the men chorused in response and Harry

shook his head irritably.

"It's been almost three decades," he sighed.

"Aye, and you're still a bastard," one of the men called,

eliciting a bout of laughter from the rest.

Harry raised an eyebrow in his direction.

"I would have you running laps, but that just might finish you

off, you old shit."

"Aye, it just might," the man agreed. "The old knees aren't

what they used to be. Why are we here, Commander?"

Harry released a deep breath as his gaze swept over them.

"Voldemort."

The men began muttering amongst themselves once more,

and Reg was treated to a string of expletives he had not heard

in many years.

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"So, we're coming together for one last crack then?" one of

the men questioned.

Harry nodded.

"If you're up for it," he replied. "This isn't like before. The

threat we face is here on our doorsteps. The Ministry won't

do anything, so someone has to."

"That would be us then?" Gilbert sighed dramatically.

"Like I said," Harry called loudly. "We're not fighting for the

ICW. None of you have to be here."

"Bollocks," was the stern reply he received. "We go where you

go, Commander. If you say this bastard is a threat, then he's a

threat, but like you said, this isn't like before. How do we

know who the enemy is?"

"If they're wearing a white mask like at the quidditch match,

they're your enemy," Charlus answered.

The men nodded.

"What about our families?" one asked concernedly. "If they

know we are fighting them, won't they target our homes?"

"Probably," Harry agreed, "but why do they have to know

who we are?"

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Arcturus was the first to understand, laughing heartily as he

nodded.

"We use their own tactics against them," he declared. "If they

want to hide who they are, then we do the same. Let's see

how they like it!"

"Exactly," Harry confirmed, sliding his wand into his hand,

and drawing it across his face.

His head was shrouded with a white hood and his features

hidden behind a black mask with the symbol he had conjured

whenever he had attacked under the guise of The Serpent in a

glowing white in the middle of the forehead.

It made for quite the sinister image, and Reg nodded his

approval.

"If the aurors can't do anything about it, then we will," Harry

declared. "There's still some fight in us yet."

The men cheered their approval as they too donned the mask,

and in only a matter of moments the room full of veterans

were once more a functioning fighting unit.

If Voldemort believed he had obtained a victory of sorts from

the inability of the Ministry to act against him, he was sorely

mistaken.

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Well, it could have been worse, he could've used the black and

red masks from "Squid Game," poor joke aside, it's a good

idea to hide their identities.

All hail "The Order of the Serpent!"

Well, he sure as hell isn't going to use phoenix, now is he?

What he faced now would be much worse than any auror

force; a group of men who had lived and breathed war and

violence who were willing to do so again for the man that had

led them to victory once before.

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Please post the next chapter already. Thank you very much. I

really appreciated it and liked it a lot.

This was plausible but unexpected. I appreciate your

dedication to this long story.

This was an amazing chapter, as per usual. I'm very excited to

see Tom and his group of cowards get what's coming to them.

Also, I love the relationship between Charlus and Arcturus.

It's very beautiful to see.

Let me think, a bunch of blow hard self important assholes

who've never been in a real fight other than attacking

innocent civilians, versus a battalion of highly trained and

battle hardened veterans led by a ruthless tactical genius? I

wonder how that's going to go for Voldemort? Probably

horrendously badly lol. Thanks for another fantastic chapter

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Voldie is going to be caught not only with his pants down but

his underwear as well! :()

Please write the next chapter already. Thank you very much. I

really appreciate it and liked it a lot. I am sorry if I am being

rude or annoying you with my reviews, I just really enjoy your

story a lot.

Oh, boy! That'll be a doozy! The Serpent Legion would be an

apt name! The final matchup: arrogant pureblods that, while

some are strong, still can't be compared to men and women

who lived and breathed a world war and came out alive.

Tommy, my boy, your happiness will be short-lived!

Great chapter.

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When the Roses Bloom Again - Familiar Faces

When the Roses Bloom

Again - There's no Place Like

Home

In a war between Death Eaters and battle hardened veterans,

my money is on the veterans.

Voldemort gonna get rekt so hard I literally can't even

imagine a worse case scenario for him

Man, what a great finish, but to short the chapter

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