A/n: I'm sorry this is late. I'm sick, and I'm updating this? I should be
in bed with some lemon honey tea. But, I got bored of that within the first
ten minutes. At the moment, there are two votes for non-slash, and one vote
for slash. Keep on voting.
Warnings: Angry Bill and stupid Minster of magic? Overall, child abuse and bad people.
Disclaimer: I do not, have not and will not own Harry Potter until and unless I take over the world.
Bill stormed through the streets towards the ministry building. He was supremely ticked off, and would have been glad if someone had tried to accost him. He couldn't believe that no one had ever checked up on Harry. The poor child was sent to live with relatives known to hate magic, yet no one thought to check up on him? It was almost as if the Ministry officials were being brainwashed or under the imperious curse.
Bill slammed open the door to the Ministry building and proceeded to stalk down the corridor towards the room for emergency restraint orders and removing kids in danger from their placement. The witch in charge looked up as the angry young man stalked in the room, looking as if he were about to hex someone.
"May I help you," she asked in a hesitant voice.
"Yes, I would like to report two cases of child abuse and to have the custody of the said two kids transferred to me," Bill said in a gravely voice.
To say the witch looked shocked would have been an understatement. Since the wizarding world contained such a small percentage of the population in the world, the children were rarely abused. They were held to dear to the society.
The witch pulled out a file, took out some papers, and gave Bill a few forms to fill out. It had the standard things, such as name, name of child, age, age of children, etc. Then it had some things such as if the child was a were-wolf, or another dark creature. Bill looked ticked off as he read the questions. He would bet twenty gallons that if he answered yes, then the ministry would just go on letting the child be abused.
He answered all the questions, and then handed the forms to the witch. He watched as the witch read over the forms, but frowned as he watched her expression. "I'm sorry, I'm going to have to clear these with my supervisor. You brought proof, I hope?"
Bill looked confused as he answered, "yes, I brought proof, why?"
The witch didn't answer as she left and came back ten minutes later with a strict older looking witch who reminded Bill of professor McGonagall.
" I want to see this proof," the witch demanded, and Bill turned over the pictures of Harry covered with bruises, and the slight scars on Draco. "You call this proof? It is obvious you fabricated these pictures, as no one would harm Harry Potter, and the Malfoys are a well respected family."
Bill didn't wait as he bolted through the doors. It looked like the death eaters had filtered into the ministry, and Harry and Draco would be in danger.
Bill apparated to his and Draco's room as soon as he was past the anit- appration wards. He woke Draco, and had Draco start making in the beds.
Bill went into the other room, and told Poppy that he had to leave with the boys. She was to tell Albus that he had the children and that as soon as they were in better shape mentally and physically he would bring them to Hogwarts. Poppy nodded as she committed this to memory, and than gave Bill many different potions and the dosage of said potions. She knew better than to ask were he was going, as Bill wouldn't be able to answer that.
Bill cast a quick spell and levitated Harry while Draco came into the room. Draco seemed to sense that now wasn't the time to ask questions, and he did what he was told to when he was told to.
~~~~~~Draco's POV~~~~~~~~~
I had been sleeping peacefully in my bed when Bill suddenly appareted in. He seemed really worried, and I guess it was over Harry and me. I guess my father had already done something so that Bill would be the one in trouble.
Bill told me to tidy up the room and he than left to go into the next room. I followed as soon as I finished making the beds, and watched as Bill levitated harry up. We than left the inn, with the medi-witch promising to pay for the rooms for Bill.
It was raining in Muggle London, and Bill had to cast a spell to repeal water of us before we had gone three feet. 'Good old England, where it never stops raining.' I followed along, even though I didn't know where we were going, but I trusted Bill. He was the first person besides mother who ever showed my caring.
We stopped at a train station, and Bill ordered three tickets to France. He paid for them with muggle money he got from who knows where, and then we waited for the train.
Caitlin: Okay, no slash. I don't think I've ever written a fic without at least hints of slash.
Shinigami: Who said he couldn't enlist Remus' help. Besides, Remus is traveling around at the moment. Who knows, they may meet on their travels.
sk8reagle: Sorry about that. I'll try to make the POV changes less confusing.
Lei Dumbledore: I'm trying to update more often, but I have to many fics going on at once -_-;;
Blank: The computer I was using at the time formatted it like that.
Arielle: fine, no slash for now.
Zeynel: they'll meet the rest of the clan sooner or later. Probably later though.
serena cherry: Hopefully you find the time.
Warnings: Angry Bill and stupid Minster of magic? Overall, child abuse and bad people.
Disclaimer: I do not, have not and will not own Harry Potter until and unless I take over the world.
Bill stormed through the streets towards the ministry building. He was supremely ticked off, and would have been glad if someone had tried to accost him. He couldn't believe that no one had ever checked up on Harry. The poor child was sent to live with relatives known to hate magic, yet no one thought to check up on him? It was almost as if the Ministry officials were being brainwashed or under the imperious curse.
Bill slammed open the door to the Ministry building and proceeded to stalk down the corridor towards the room for emergency restraint orders and removing kids in danger from their placement. The witch in charge looked up as the angry young man stalked in the room, looking as if he were about to hex someone.
"May I help you," she asked in a hesitant voice.
"Yes, I would like to report two cases of child abuse and to have the custody of the said two kids transferred to me," Bill said in a gravely voice.
To say the witch looked shocked would have been an understatement. Since the wizarding world contained such a small percentage of the population in the world, the children were rarely abused. They were held to dear to the society.
The witch pulled out a file, took out some papers, and gave Bill a few forms to fill out. It had the standard things, such as name, name of child, age, age of children, etc. Then it had some things such as if the child was a were-wolf, or another dark creature. Bill looked ticked off as he read the questions. He would bet twenty gallons that if he answered yes, then the ministry would just go on letting the child be abused.
He answered all the questions, and then handed the forms to the witch. He watched as the witch read over the forms, but frowned as he watched her expression. "I'm sorry, I'm going to have to clear these with my supervisor. You brought proof, I hope?"
Bill looked confused as he answered, "yes, I brought proof, why?"
The witch didn't answer as she left and came back ten minutes later with a strict older looking witch who reminded Bill of professor McGonagall.
" I want to see this proof," the witch demanded, and Bill turned over the pictures of Harry covered with bruises, and the slight scars on Draco. "You call this proof? It is obvious you fabricated these pictures, as no one would harm Harry Potter, and the Malfoys are a well respected family."
Bill didn't wait as he bolted through the doors. It looked like the death eaters had filtered into the ministry, and Harry and Draco would be in danger.
Bill apparated to his and Draco's room as soon as he was past the anit- appration wards. He woke Draco, and had Draco start making in the beds.
Bill went into the other room, and told Poppy that he had to leave with the boys. She was to tell Albus that he had the children and that as soon as they were in better shape mentally and physically he would bring them to Hogwarts. Poppy nodded as she committed this to memory, and than gave Bill many different potions and the dosage of said potions. She knew better than to ask were he was going, as Bill wouldn't be able to answer that.
Bill cast a quick spell and levitated Harry while Draco came into the room. Draco seemed to sense that now wasn't the time to ask questions, and he did what he was told to when he was told to.
~~~~~~Draco's POV~~~~~~~~~
I had been sleeping peacefully in my bed when Bill suddenly appareted in. He seemed really worried, and I guess it was over Harry and me. I guess my father had already done something so that Bill would be the one in trouble.
Bill told me to tidy up the room and he than left to go into the next room. I followed as soon as I finished making the beds, and watched as Bill levitated harry up. We than left the inn, with the medi-witch promising to pay for the rooms for Bill.
It was raining in Muggle London, and Bill had to cast a spell to repeal water of us before we had gone three feet. 'Good old England, where it never stops raining.' I followed along, even though I didn't know where we were going, but I trusted Bill. He was the first person besides mother who ever showed my caring.
We stopped at a train station, and Bill ordered three tickets to France. He paid for them with muggle money he got from who knows where, and then we waited for the train.
Caitlin: Okay, no slash. I don't think I've ever written a fic without at least hints of slash.
Shinigami: Who said he couldn't enlist Remus' help. Besides, Remus is traveling around at the moment. Who knows, they may meet on their travels.
sk8reagle: Sorry about that. I'll try to make the POV changes less confusing.
Lei Dumbledore: I'm trying to update more often, but I have to many fics going on at once -_-;;
Blank: The computer I was using at the time formatted it like that.
Arielle: fine, no slash for now.
Zeynel: they'll meet the rest of the clan sooner or later. Probably later though.
serena cherry: Hopefully you find the time.