It's Time to Party

Ron was in his room, getting ready to go out with Harry and Hermione, to try and find this mystery woman. He thought back to the other night. He nearly told Hermione how he truly felt about her, but of course, something happened so he couldn't.

Flash back......

"Hermione, can......... can I tell you something..................."

"Yeah, go ahead Ron." he looked into her eyes and just as he was about to tell her he loved her, he heard a ringing sound coming from somewhere.

"Hold that thought," Hermione went over and picked up the phone. "Hello............ Oh, hi mum.............. Yes I'm fine, how are you?................. that's good...................... Yes Ron is here................ Yes he is good.................."

Ron let out the breath that he was holding in. He couldn't believe he was just about to tell her his biggest secret. To tell her that he loved her. Maybe that was a sign. To tell him that he shouldn't. He was now really confused.

"Sorry about that," Hermione had hung up the phone already. "Now what were you going to ask me,"

"Oh.......... Umm....... Nothing. Don't worry about it," Hermione looked at Ron a bit unconvinced but she didn't want to push matters further which Ron was thankful for.

End of Flash back

There was a knock at Ron's door. "Ron, are you nearly ready?" Hermione called out.

'Yeah, just a sec," Ron called back. Ron pulled out his leather coat from his suit case and put it on. He had on last look in the mirror just to make sure he looked ok, then he head out to the living room where Hermione and Harry were waiting.

"ok, so Ron and I will go to the Aurors Head quarters and see if anyone knows about how to find the KK Coven and Hermione you are going to the Library to see if they have any information there." Harry said over what the plan was. They had to wait until everyone else would be up before they set off. I was still a bit early in the morning but Harry just hoped some people might be there.

"Ok, let's do it," Ron said. Eager to get the show on the road. They all disapparated to their destination.

To Harry's surprise there was a lot of Aurors about in the office, investigating and doing paper work.

"So, who are we going to see first?" Ron asked walking beside Harry.

"Well, I know someone who deals and investigates with magic groups such as the KK coven," Harry said walking faster so Ron had to nearly jog to keep up with him.

They walked nearly to the end of the hall but then Harry stopped and knocked on a door to his right. The opened and they both stepped inside.

"Arr..... Harry Potter......... what a pleasant surprise and what can I do for you?" a man in his late 30's looked up from his paper that he was reading. He wore thin framed glasses and he had I light greyish beard. He was leaning back on his chair with his legs upon hid desk.

"Good morning, Rodger. Actually I need some help trying ti find a coven." Harry said boldly to this man.

"Harry Potter, needing my help. What a surprise," Rodger said in a sarcastic voice. Ron didn't like this guy one bit. It seemed to Ron that the man thought Harry was up himself. "Ok, Potter. What do you need help with?" Rodger slid his legs off the desk and positioned himself so he looked interested in what Harry had to say, but this irritated both Ron and Harry, it was they way he was saying things and treating them as children.

"Not if you're going to act like that," Harry said the Rodger, his hands clenching up into fists.

"And how am I treating you Harry Potter?"

"Like a child." Harry said very confidently.

"Well, the reason why I am treating you like this is because you are a child." Rodger said this like it was plain fact and there was no question about it.

"Fine, I wont bother asking you then," Harry turned around and walked out the door followed by Ron. Ron could tell Harry was pissed off and Harry didn't bother hiding it.

"That fucking asshole. He is one reason why I would love to go back and play Quidditch." Harry said, they both turned in Harry's office. Ron closed the door behind him and sat down in one of the seats in front of Harry's desk. Harry was pacing around his room. "He knows how important this case is."

"Who was he?" Ron asked.

"He is Rodger Nook. He thinks he is better then every Auror in here and thinks that I shouldn't be so high up in the department." Harry explained to Ron, Harry was still had not calm down. "He was one wizard that tried to stop me for graduating so early."

"He is probably just jealous. You know, the famous Harry Potter has out smarted the highest ranked Auror. He is just trying to save his reputation. Oh, and the fact that he doesn't want to be knocked out by someone who just come out of Auror training,' Ron said to Harry.

"Yeah, your right I guess?" Harry said calming down.

"So what else can we do to try and find this coven?"

"Well, I'll page Nathan to get his ass down here so he can help and see if he knows anything?" In just a few minutes Nathan was in the office, his hair was unbrushed and he still hadn't put his shoes on.

"Hey, what's happening?" Nathan asked Harry, very hasty. Harry told him the up dates on the investigating.

"Well, I wouldn't have a clue where the coven is. Have you asked Rodger?"

"Yeah, I was going to asked him but he was just being a dick so I didn't bother."

"Harry, you know he has to tell you any information he has on helping this investigation. Why don't you go up to the boss and complain?"

"I'm not doing that Nathan. It would be like giving in." Harry said, frowning.

"Well, I'll go and ask him then,"

"Nathan, no. He knows you work for me. That's just as bad as going to the boss." Just then there was a crack and then Hermione was in Harry's office.

"Harry, I've found something,"

"Thank god," Harry said.

"Umm.......... I don't mean to be rude but who are you?" Looking at Ron that was still sitting in the chair.

"Oh sorry mate, this is Ron Weasley. One of me best mates," Harry said to Nathan. "Ok so what do you have for us Hermione?" Harry asked. She dumped a thick opened book on his desk.

"The coven, KK, has been around for centuries, but their aren't many of them left and they are also not widely known in today's society. They have seem to be forgotten. They are kind of like centaurs, they don't like to mess with others, other then themselves. They are a human but they have a special gift that is in there blood. They can not be created by a potion or anything. The only way they can be created is to have a child with two pure bloods of their kind?" Hermione said very fast to Harry, Ron and Nathan.

"What are their special powers?" Nathan asked.

"Well, for the spells that we need wands for, they don't need. They use their eyes and hands to direct their magic. They can also channel their senses like sight, hearing, smell, taste and feeling to an extreme amount so they could hear people talking about 100 meters away from them. They also have 20 times the amount of human strength. That explains why she could jump so high."

"So how can we find them?" Harry asked Hermione.

"Well, in this book they like to live underground and their head of colony is said to be located in London, but who knows where they are now." Hermione said looking disappointed. They all stayed there thinking of where they could be.

"Hang on, I've got an idea," Nathan then disapparated, in a few minutes he was back. "Seeing as though this is the only lead that we have got, might as well have a look at it. Chances are they are still here in London, so I have bought some maps of the undergrounds, dating back till the 16th century. We can use these to find a place that would have been big enough to have a colony and I have also bought with me some maps of today's underground to make sure that it is till here and to see what it is used for,"

"Ok, sounds like a good enough plan to me," Harry said, so they all started to look through the maps, cancelling place out and putting places as maybes. It took them all at least 2 hours to get everything sorted.

"Ok, what have we got?" Harry asked them all when they had gone through all of the maps.

"Ok, we have central station, the underground of that is very big but at least a third of that isn't in use anymore," Ron said.

"There also some factory ware houses that have bomb shelters underneath them. The ware houses are now are now used for night clubs." Hermione said.

"What is the name of the night club?" Harry asked.

"Umm..... I'm not to sure."

"Where is it?" Nathan asked.

"Primrose St, Liverpool."

"Oh, yeah I know that night club, its really good, very nice ladies and the outfits they ........"

"Nathan," Hermione said rising her eyebrows at him.

"Oh yeah sorry, umm..... it is called Killing Cousins, but the cousins is spelt with a K not a C,"

"Of course," Hermione said, she now made sense of all of this. "I read that the leaders of this group are cousins. They begun this coven because of protect but also to make sure that their own kind don't go mixing with muggles or even magical people."

"But why are they called Killing Kousins?" Ron asked.

"Well, you know how I said that I heard that they kill for a living,' Harry and Ron nodded. "Well, they do but not in a bad way. They go out and kill people that either want to kill them or kill people who, they feel don't have the right to live,"

"Great, this is just great," Ron said.

"Well, it looks like it's time to party,"

"Hermione, thank you so much for helping me," Harry said as they were walking along the streets of London to the night club. It was 10 o'clock at night, there were no stars in the sky because it was overcast and the streets were packet with all sorts of strangers.

"That's ok Harry, I'm very happy to help," Hermione smiled at Harry.

"So, why don't you ask Ron out on a date?" Harry said to Hermione but knowing full well she won't tell him the she liked Ron.

"What are you talking about Harry. Ron and I are friends. Why would I ask him out?" Hermione said acting confused at what Harry had said to her.

"Yes you are friends, but I can tell that you two fancy each other."

"Harry, you are not really the one to talk to me about going on date's thank you very much,"

"Fine, Hermione, be the way. I'm just trying to help," Harry said with a little smile on his face.

"Why do we have to bloody wear these outfits for. They are bloody uncomfortable you know," Ron said running up to Harry and Hermione. They were all wearing night club out fits. Hermione was wearing a black, very short leather skirt with black knee high boots and a cleavage showing top. Harry was wearing denim jeans and a very tight black t-shirt and a leather jacket and Ron was wearing leather pants and a nice deep blue shirt, unbuttoned which showed a tight undershirt and his six pack.

"Ron, we have to look the part. If we don't, we might get court sooner then we want to be." Hermione told him.

"But these bloody leather pants are very uncomfortable. Why couldn't I be like a nerd that doesn't know how to dress right," Ron complained.

"Ron, stop complaining," Harry said to him.

"Fine, but you owe me big time," Ron said fiddling with his pants.

They had finally retched the club and it was packed. People were lining up a couple of streets away. You could hear the bass from out side of the club it was that loud.

"Hey guys," Nathan came up to them. He was wearing jeans that were ripped and a white, tight t-shirt with no sleeves and a white Bennie. "Hey, Hermione, looking good," Nathan said looking her up and down.

"Thank you, Nathan. You don't look to bad yourself," Hermione smiled at him.

"Ok, enough of the flirting and lets get down to business," Harry said rolling his eyes at them.

"Ok, I'm pretty sure I'll be able to get you all in," Nathan said. "But what ever you do look like you've done this before and stick with me until we get in the place. Ok. Follow me,"

They all started to follow Nathan to the entrance door. A large, dark man was standing at the door with a clip bored, deciding who are aloud in and who shouldn't be.

"Hey, Big Bunny, what's happenin'?" Nathan asked the guard.

"Hey Nathan, long time no see," They high fived each other.

"Oh, nothing much, man. You know how it is, one girl after another, they can't keep there hands off me you know." Nathan said the Big Bunny.

"Yeah, man I know, I know what your like. So what can I do for you tonight," He nodded to three girls with brightly coloured feather bowers who then ran into the club.

""Well, I'd like to give these lovely friends of mine a night out and this is the best club in town, but look at the line. It's is worth standing in for this club but you know how it is." Nathan said to Big Bunny.

"So you want me to let you in without having to stand in the line," Big Bunny said knocking back a whole group of biker guys.

"Yeah, I'll owe you one,"

"No, you will owe me two and a case of beer,"

"Yeah ok, ok." Big Bunny had a look behind him and his eyes grow as wide as a tennis ball.

"You're....... your Ron Weasley, the England's Quidditch keeper,"

Ron looked stunned that this guy knew who he was. "Arr.......... Yeah, last time I check I was." Harry smiled at Ron. He had always liked it when he got attention instead of it always being Harry who got it.

"Hey, do you mind if I get your autograph, I'm a big fan," Big Bunny said all excited. He handed Ron the clip bored and pen to write with. (they don't use quills because it is also a muggle night club as well). Ron frowned but used the pen anyway.

"There you go," He handed back the clip board to Big Bunny.

"So can we get in?" Nathan asked again.

"Oh yeah sure," Big Bunny open the gate to let them though, the people in the line were yelling out complaints but Big Bunny ignored them. Nathan thanked Big Bunny and then they walked through the double doors. The lights a music hit them with a blast. There were all different coloured lights flickering every were and the club was packed with people dancing and drinking. There were girls swing on swings that were just out of reach from the crowed and also girls hardly wearing anything, dancing in cages.

"What should we do?" Ron asked them.

"How about we just act like we are out for a good time but if we see anything we will act upon it," Harry said, they all nodded.

"How about we get something to drink?" Nathan suggested. They all agreed with then headed over to the bar.

"Hey, sexy darlin', what would you like to drink," a man with no shirt and very sexy muscle asked Hermione.

"I'd like a virgin blonde with butter scotch snaps thanks," Hermione said with a grin. The other ordered their drinks and waited for Hermione.

"There you go, babe" the man said placing down Hermione's drink in front of her.

"How much do I owe you?" Hermione asked getting out her muggle money.

"For a sexy lady like you, it's on the house," he said winking at her. Ron saw this and got very irritated.

"Thank you," Hermione winked back at him then led the way to a table near some pool tables.

"Hey, Ron, want a game of pool?" Nathan asked.

"Umm..... I've never played" Ron said.

"Come on, I'll teach you."

"Yeah ok," They both walked over to the tables leaving Hermione and Harry by themselves.

Harry lend forward to speak to Hermione. "What do you think your doing?" Harry asked her.

"What do you mean, Harry?" Hermione asked innocently.

"You know exactly well what I mean,"

"Clearly I don't so please enlighten me," Hermione said to Harry looking him straight in the eye.

"Why did you wink at that guy? I know you have no intention on pursuing anything further with him,"

"Oh come on, Harry. It was only a wink," she said laughing. "And how would you know if I wanted to pursue anything with him?"

"I see they way you act around Ron, Hermione. You are totally in love with him," Harry said to Hermione.

"And this comes from a person who hasn't had a date in how many years,"

"Hermione don't change the subject,"

"I'm not changing the subject. I'm just saying that you don't really have the experience to give me love advice."

"Just because I don't have time to date, let alone fall in love, doesn't mean I don't know love when I see it." Harry took a sip of his drink. "And I think you did that because you wanted Ron to get jealous,"

"Ron and I are just friends, Harry, just like you and I are,"

"Look, I know Ron likes you to. You're just both to scared to admit that you like each other."

"Whatever, Harry." Harry left it at that. He didn't want to get in a fight with Hermione right now, even though he knew he was right.

Harry looked around the club. There were people everywhere, dancing and talking, having a good time. He didn't really like this kind of atmosphere. He didn't like the dance music they played and it was way too loud for him. He couldn't dance and he wasn't a big drinker. Harry then court something out of his eye, a young woman, wearing yellow hot pants with matching top and black thigh high boots, but what court Harry's eye was a tattoo on her arm. It was the symbol from the pendent.

Harry nudged Hermione and looked where Harry was staring at, she saw the woman and the tattoo then she got Ron's and Nathan attention. Harry didn't want to take his eyes off her. She then started to walk away. Harry waisted no time and started to follow her with the others closely behind him. They weaved in and out of people dancing and talked. They had to walk fast to keep up with her. She led him to a back door. Harry walked through and came to a cemented spiral stairs case. The walls were made of stone and it was very dark so they all lit there wands.

It seemed like they were walking down them for ages but then they came to a very lightly lit room which was a large as the Great Hall in Hogwarts. The walls were made of stone exactly like the stair case and the ceiling was very tall it had to be held up by pillars. There was no furniture and there were a lot of wooden doors around the large room. They had walked into the middle of the hall when they suddenly heard a sound behind them. They quickly turned around and saw two beautiful young women. One was wearing black leather pants and top. Her hair was also black and it came down to her knees. Harry also saw a sword that was attached to her belt. The other one was wearing a white, very short skirt. She wore knee high boots and her hair was blonde with red streaks.

"Welcome, Harry Potter and his fellowship," The black haired one said. Harry saw evil in her eyes and he knew that this was a bad idea. "How fearless you walked into your parts without being invited,"

"We do not like trespasses, Mr Potter," The blonde one said. "You must be punished," Behind them, about a dozen of women stepped out from the darkness. They all had a look of killing in their eyes and a taste for death.

"Say your prayers, children," said the other one. "It's time to die,"