Chapter twenty Six
Lucius Malfoy stormed into Dumbledore's office. "I am withdrawing my son from your excuse for a school!"
Albus rose, and smiled slightly. "Lucius, nice to see you. Would you like a Lemon Drop?"
"My son is... no longer attending your school."
"I am sorry Lucius, but that is not your decision anymore. All seventh years are of age to make their own decisions. Sorry you came here for nothing."
"You will withdrawal him or..."
Hermione and Dami stepped into the office alone. Dami handed Hermione a galleon, and Hermione smiled. "I told you he'd be here, Dami."
"Well hell, he is your future father in law. You should know better than me."
Albus looked quizzingly (is that a word?) at his nieces, "Father in law?"
Lucius broke in. "Didn't you know? Your darling little abomination is going to marry my son!!!!!!"
Hermione glared and said, "Fuck off, prat."
Lucius looked at her with a bit of shock.
She continued. "Didn't you hear me? I am not scared of a wimp like you. Nor am I or my sister afraid of that women called Cri. She can kiss my ass, along with all her little lackeys."
"Hermione..." Albus spoke softly... "Tread these waters gently."
"I am sick of waiting for something to happen to me and Dami. I am going to fight back. I have been reading, and Dami and I have agreed... we want what is ours. The Tegwens are a powerful Ezil Wis family with houses every were. There is only one left to claim it, as the Cri has no claim and Aunt Gwynth can't cliam it either. We want this, and we are going to Challenge the Cri for right standings in our name."
"Do you think it wise for them to do this?" Gwynth had been at the door to hear the little speech about the Tegwen line.
Albus nodded, while Lucius stared in shock. "They will do it whether we want them to or not, so we might has well help."
"Glad you realized it, Uncle."
"You are Harry's best friend, and even though you are one of the best students, you do have a certain fondness for breaking rules."
"And making them too." Hermione smiled and winked. "Any way, I have a plan, but first Dami and I need to hone some of our skills."
Dami broke in. "Especially flying. We don't want to get ourselves in a situation we can't get out of. And when push comes to shove, we have to be able to get out of their quick."
Albus, Glancing at Lucius, nodded to the girls. "Meet me with everyone in the garden in one hour. We will finish this there."
The girls nodded together, and then walked out of the room, Gwynth right behind them, closing the door.
Lucius laughed. "They have no idea what they are up against. Perfect. It is about time the Ezil Wis rid themselves of these Abominations. Excuse me, Dumbledore, I have other matters to attend to."
"I word of caution, to you Lucius. If you try to harm one of my students, I will make sure you know the dementors kiss, and quickly." Albus waved him off, and sat at his desk, wondering what the hell his twin little nieces had planned.
Hermione and Dami went to the courtyard after telling every one to meet in the garden. Gwynth stood in front of them, her wings outstretched. The girls opened theirs, and Gwynth smiled. "Now, to begin our first flying lesson."
Lucius Malfoy stormed into Dumbledore's office. "I am withdrawing my son from your excuse for a school!"
Albus rose, and smiled slightly. "Lucius, nice to see you. Would you like a Lemon Drop?"
"My son is... no longer attending your school."
"I am sorry Lucius, but that is not your decision anymore. All seventh years are of age to make their own decisions. Sorry you came here for nothing."
"You will withdrawal him or..."
Hermione and Dami stepped into the office alone. Dami handed Hermione a galleon, and Hermione smiled. "I told you he'd be here, Dami."
"Well hell, he is your future father in law. You should know better than me."
Albus looked quizzingly (is that a word?) at his nieces, "Father in law?"
Lucius broke in. "Didn't you know? Your darling little abomination is going to marry my son!!!!!!"
Hermione glared and said, "Fuck off, prat."
Lucius looked at her with a bit of shock.
She continued. "Didn't you hear me? I am not scared of a wimp like you. Nor am I or my sister afraid of that women called Cri. She can kiss my ass, along with all her little lackeys."
"Hermione..." Albus spoke softly... "Tread these waters gently."
"I am sick of waiting for something to happen to me and Dami. I am going to fight back. I have been reading, and Dami and I have agreed... we want what is ours. The Tegwens are a powerful Ezil Wis family with houses every were. There is only one left to claim it, as the Cri has no claim and Aunt Gwynth can't cliam it either. We want this, and we are going to Challenge the Cri for right standings in our name."
"Do you think it wise for them to do this?" Gwynth had been at the door to hear the little speech about the Tegwen line.
Albus nodded, while Lucius stared in shock. "They will do it whether we want them to or not, so we might has well help."
"Glad you realized it, Uncle."
"You are Harry's best friend, and even though you are one of the best students, you do have a certain fondness for breaking rules."
"And making them too." Hermione smiled and winked. "Any way, I have a plan, but first Dami and I need to hone some of our skills."
Dami broke in. "Especially flying. We don't want to get ourselves in a situation we can't get out of. And when push comes to shove, we have to be able to get out of their quick."
Albus, Glancing at Lucius, nodded to the girls. "Meet me with everyone in the garden in one hour. We will finish this there."
The girls nodded together, and then walked out of the room, Gwynth right behind them, closing the door.
Lucius laughed. "They have no idea what they are up against. Perfect. It is about time the Ezil Wis rid themselves of these Abominations. Excuse me, Dumbledore, I have other matters to attend to."
"I word of caution, to you Lucius. If you try to harm one of my students, I will make sure you know the dementors kiss, and quickly." Albus waved him off, and sat at his desk, wondering what the hell his twin little nieces had planned.
Hermione and Dami went to the courtyard after telling every one to meet in the garden. Gwynth stood in front of them, her wings outstretched. The girls opened theirs, and Gwynth smiled. "Now, to begin our first flying lesson."
