Can I trust In you?

Chapter 11

Oh Fudge

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The rat stood alone in the dark waiting for his father. He was just as greasy and paranoid as ever. His father had a tendency to be late for meetings, but this time he was twenty minutes later than usual.

"Child, how many times have I told you to wash your hair?" Mr. Parr hissed from the shadows. "It's disgusting."

"I'll g-get on that as soon as y-you tell me w-why your s-so l-late," Jorell said, sounding far more confident than he felt. (That's quite sad in our opinion)

"You dare question me boy?" Mr. Parr asked. In truth he was quite impressed his son was beginning to show a back bone, but he would never admit that for anything.

"I-" the rat began, but he was interrupted by the sounds of twenty apparating Death Eaters.

"We are going to attack Beaux Batons Castle, because I need some information about a prophecy. I have reason to believe that someone of great importance is there. Someone I need to kill. You are to find out the name of Potter's brother, and if indeed he is attending Beaux Batons. Send an owl to me immediately after you find out. And do something about that grease ball you call hair," Mr. Parr related to his son impatiently. With that he apparated with his force of twenty Death Eaters.

Jorell stared at where his father previously stood. He shook with anger. He would do as his father said, but it was enough to send him into a void of pure hatred for the man he called father.

Harvey and Corrina sat in the library pondering the prophecy. It was disturbing them greatly. If the prophecy was real, then he, his sister, and his crush were all going to go down in history. But who was the fourth person? He had to be pretty powerful to control elements. Only sages have been credited with that. But who did they have to find?

"Do you know of anyone who could be this fourth star?" Corrina asked Harvey.

"Can you read minds now?" he asked,"I was just thinking about that."

"No, but I think it is important that you find that person. They most likely know they have powers, but it is doubtful they know of the prophecy. This is the only copy of the book that was ever published," Corrina answered.

"I'm not with the other three stars! It said when we were separated we'd be in danger," Harvey said.

"This is not a good thing," Corrina said.

Hannah ran for parchment and a quill. She had to send a message to her brother. That's when Maya had a stroke of genious.

"We should let Dumbledore know what's happening, he could get a message through faster than any owl," Maya said.

It was as if a mine had gone off that gave away the enemy's position.

"Maya! You're a genious!" Leo and Hannah screamed at once.

"I know," she said.

The three teens practically flew to their Headmaster's office when they realized they didn't have the password. (Don't you just hate when that happens?) But they were saved by the grace of God, because at that very moment the Deputy Headmistress Ginny Weasley happened to walk by.

"Aunt Ginny! We need to see Professor Dumbledore! It's an emergency!" Maya yelled.

"What's wrong?" Ginny asked running to her niece looking all kinds of concerned.

Mr. Parr had apparated as close to Beaux Batons as possible. They still had a good five mile mountain hike to get to the castle, but these were the most disciplined and in-shape followers there were. They wanted that prophecy and they would get it if it was the last thing they did.

"That boy had better hurry, we only have an hour and forty minutes."

(I suppose you're wondering how a mere owl could fly that fast. Have you ever heard of an agility charm? Probably not. But since this is our fic, it exists, and that's how it does it.)

The rat managed to find a stray note to Hannah Potter in the common room. It was from her brother, Harvey. He did indeed go to Beaux Batons and apparently had stalker issues. Now all he had to do was write the information down and send it to his father.

He wrote in beautiful old fashioned script, that was very much readable. Then he scampered to the owlry were he charmed an owl to go very fast and sent off the message. Then an idea struck him. He could easily wrap the Potter girl around his finger. She was such a sucker for love it would be no problem to do it. How evil he was becomming.

The owl reached the Death Eater squad in no time at all. His father read the message and burned it with the tip of his wand. They were now a good mile away from the castle. All they had to do was make themselves invisible before they got to open ground. This was all too easy for the skilled wizards. Someone would die tonight if it meant getting caught.

They made it into the castle undetected by anyone, but they were given away when they entered the library. You see, doors don't usually open themselves and quietly close. Harvey and Corrina were still there, and they had their wands out in two seconds. The librarian, still asleep, was oblivious to it all and was of no help.

Harvey and Corrina uttered a charm that would counteract any charm active and the twenty Death Eaters were discovered.

"What?!" Ginny screamed as she listened to the explanation the students gave her. She turned to the Gargoyles and yelled, "Linkin' Park!"

The gargoyles sprang apart and the staircase started to spiral up, so they all got on the 'escalator' to see Jaxon Dumbledore.

"This kind of feels like we're on the stairway to Heaven," Leo stated.

"Yeah," Hannah aggreed.

They finally reached the office door and urgently walked in.

"Whoa, what's up little munchkins? I see you brought the Deputy Headmistress as well. What up?" Jaxon asked. His use of slang and the word munchkins completely threw them.

"W-well, Headmaster. We have a problem," Ginny said trying to regain her composer.

"Harvey's in danger!" Hannah yelled.

"What?!" Jaxon exclaimed. "Calm down little dudes. Breathe, that's good, now explain."

"Who-who are you?" Harvey asked slightly unsteadily.

"I'm your executioner. My name is Mr. E. Vildude Parr."

An explosion of laughter came from the the two teens in training.

"I'm sorry? Could I get that again?" Harvey asked still panting.

"Mr. E. Vildude Parr."

More laughter ensued.

"Dude, is that really your name?" Harvey asked.

"Well no it's Evan, but I prefer E because- oh I'm wasting time!" he yelled. "What is your name boy?"

"Harvey Potter."

"Then prepare to die! Avada Kadavra!"

The death curse shot from the tip of the wand like a gunshot. It headed straight for Harvey, who was rooted to the spot.

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