Potter's Eleven
Chapter 12
"It just came to our attention this morning, Mr. Davies. Apparently he's been using Dark Arts curses to treat his arm which is, as you know, highly against the rules," Dennis said to Roger Davies as they watched Draco Malfoy walk towards them.
"Well if this is true then we'll have to pull him out," Roger said with a big sigh as he reached into his briefcase and pulled a manilla folder and put it in his robes.
"So, how do you like it out at the Association? Do you know O'Malley?" Roger asked looking at Dennis suspiciously.
"Well, I did like him, but he sadly passed six months ago," Dennis said with his head down.
At that moment, Draco walked over before Roger could say anything else.
"Mr. Malfoy, hi I'm from the EQA and we were wondering of we could borrow a moment of your time," Dennis started, "It has just come to our attention that..,"
"Could we carry this on in my office?" Roger asked eyeing the curious people all around them.
Ginny Weasley sat down hoping that tonight would run smoothly for Roger. Before she could even get her cloak off, she spied Harry across the restaurant. Angry, she stood and stomped across the restaurant not caring if she made a scene.
"What are you doing?" she yelled, "You know what? You're up to something. I bet that you're here on the job. Actually, I really don't care because you're never going to win me back so just leave!"
"I just wanted to say good bye Ginny," Harry said softly. Ginny's eyes softened at this.
"Bye," he said as he leaned in and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Ginny was so absorbed in Harry, that she didn't notice him drop something in her pocket. Harry stood up and turned around, walking towards the door leaving Ginny with tears brimming in her eyes. Just as Harry was about to walk out the door, two large men stood in front of him.
"Mr. Davies would like to talk to you," the larger one said.
"Lead the way," Harry replied.
"This is racist!" Draco cried as Dennis told him what was going on.
"I'm sorry Sir., but we received an anonymous owl earlier today that said that you were using the Dark Arts to heal your arm. Obviously this was a big concern and we had to bring it to light immediately. Just let us do a simple spell and we'll know the truth," Dennis said professionally.
Draco mumbled something under his breath.
"What was that?" Dennis asked.
"You heard me, you're just accusing me because my father was a Deatheater. What do I have to do to prove myself? Dance on the table?" Draco asked infuriated.
"Now, Mr. Malfoy, calm down," Roger said, stepping in between Dennis and Draco.
"What? Do you want me to shine your shoes? Polish your broom?" Draco said, continuing on with his rant.
Dennis turned to Roger, "You know that at the EQA, we always support the hiring of everyone, even those with shady pasts."
Immediately, Dennis knew he had said too much and Draco lunged for him. Dennis ran into Roger and pulled the folder of his cloak, slipping it back into his own faste than Roger could feel.
"Boys! Stop this! Draco sit down and take the test," Roger ordered.
Draco sat down and reluctantly took the test and minutes later, they discovered that he was Dark Arts free.
"Well, Mr. Malfoy, I'm sorry for the inconvenience," Dennis said as they walked out of the room.
"Mr. Malfoy, would you please go back to the locker room?" Roger asked.
Draco left and Roger and Dennis started walking the other way.
"Oh!" Dennis cried, "I left my briefcase back in the room."
"Do you know the way out?" Roger asked.
"Yes," Dennis replied.
Roger left him.
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Chapter 12
"It just came to our attention this morning, Mr. Davies. Apparently he's been using Dark Arts curses to treat his arm which is, as you know, highly against the rules," Dennis said to Roger Davies as they watched Draco Malfoy walk towards them.
"Well if this is true then we'll have to pull him out," Roger said with a big sigh as he reached into his briefcase and pulled a manilla folder and put it in his robes.
"So, how do you like it out at the Association? Do you know O'Malley?" Roger asked looking at Dennis suspiciously.
"Well, I did like him, but he sadly passed six months ago," Dennis said with his head down.
At that moment, Draco walked over before Roger could say anything else.
"Mr. Malfoy, hi I'm from the EQA and we were wondering of we could borrow a moment of your time," Dennis started, "It has just come to our attention that..,"
"Could we carry this on in my office?" Roger asked eyeing the curious people all around them.
Ginny Weasley sat down hoping that tonight would run smoothly for Roger. Before she could even get her cloak off, she spied Harry across the restaurant. Angry, she stood and stomped across the restaurant not caring if she made a scene.
"What are you doing?" she yelled, "You know what? You're up to something. I bet that you're here on the job. Actually, I really don't care because you're never going to win me back so just leave!"
"I just wanted to say good bye Ginny," Harry said softly. Ginny's eyes softened at this.
"Bye," he said as he leaned in and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Ginny was so absorbed in Harry, that she didn't notice him drop something in her pocket. Harry stood up and turned around, walking towards the door leaving Ginny with tears brimming in her eyes. Just as Harry was about to walk out the door, two large men stood in front of him.
"Mr. Davies would like to talk to you," the larger one said.
"Lead the way," Harry replied.
"This is racist!" Draco cried as Dennis told him what was going on.
"I'm sorry Sir., but we received an anonymous owl earlier today that said that you were using the Dark Arts to heal your arm. Obviously this was a big concern and we had to bring it to light immediately. Just let us do a simple spell and we'll know the truth," Dennis said professionally.
Draco mumbled something under his breath.
"What was that?" Dennis asked.
"You heard me, you're just accusing me because my father was a Deatheater. What do I have to do to prove myself? Dance on the table?" Draco asked infuriated.
"Now, Mr. Malfoy, calm down," Roger said, stepping in between Dennis and Draco.
"What? Do you want me to shine your shoes? Polish your broom?" Draco said, continuing on with his rant.
Dennis turned to Roger, "You know that at the EQA, we always support the hiring of everyone, even those with shady pasts."
Immediately, Dennis knew he had said too much and Draco lunged for him. Dennis ran into Roger and pulled the folder of his cloak, slipping it back into his own faste than Roger could feel.
"Boys! Stop this! Draco sit down and take the test," Roger ordered.
Draco sat down and reluctantly took the test and minutes later, they discovered that he was Dark Arts free.
"Well, Mr. Malfoy, I'm sorry for the inconvenience," Dennis said as they walked out of the room.
"Mr. Malfoy, would you please go back to the locker room?" Roger asked.
Draco left and Roger and Dennis started walking the other way.
"Oh!" Dennis cried, "I left my briefcase back in the room."
"Do you know the way out?" Roger asked.
"Yes," Dennis replied.
Roger left him.
Hey guys!! Wow.school started and that took forever to get out! Thanks for reviewing and I promise that I'll be faster on the next chapter! Peace
