Ronald Weasley and His Coming of Age.
By George Wylie-Smith
San Antonio, Texas
March 2005Harry Potter and his universe are the property of J.K. Rowling, and Warner Bothers. The Witchblade and her Universe are the property of Top Cow and TNT. Don Juan de Tenorio is the property of Don Jose' Zorrilla. I must now Tell you that I do not own the Avengers or any part their of them. They belong to BBC/BBC America .They have all the rights to these characters. This is a work of pure fiction. The named of persons living or death listed this work of fiction is purely by coincidental. Some later chapters may have an "R" rating to crime scene violence.
Authors Notes: The tower of the Princess in chapters 1-6 should be really called the 'Torre Del Oro." In addition, the name of the hotel that the Hogwarts tours should be Hosteria Del Laurel.
"Now then Ronald let us get hold of Headmaster Albus Dumbledore and tell him that you are moving to The Royal School of Magic and International Studies at Italica (not in Lebija, Author's' mistake) in Spain. In addition, have him or your Professor Snape forward all your things to our school." 'What could have come over that old man? When I studied with him at Oxford. One of the many things that he told me time and again was to always make sure that all the students have up today books.
"If a child or any student does not have the correct book or study aid. It is up the Professor and the school to take responsible for getting them a new one. Hang the cost, a student without an up today book is a student that is already behind the learning curve." Albus Dumbledore Professor of International Studies, Oxford. England 1950. I wondered what changed that man so much. It is like he is not the same man that I know many years ago. Pulling out a sheet of paper, he began to write a note to the Headmaster of Hogwarts.
"Mona, come here girl, are you up to a long journey?" A very grand owl landed on the cafés' table. The owl gave off a hoot and held out her leg. "Do you remember Albus Dumbledore of Hogwarts? Take this note to him, and you do not wait for an answer. You may wait for some water and so owl treats then come right back we going to have to do some things. Now off you go girl. And stay of out the flight path of the airports." He turned back to see if the young woman in the blue cape was still walking by. 'Sa la ve', she was not anywhere to be seen. He took a last drink of his 'coffee', placed a few, coins and paper money on the table, and walked off to begin his day.
"Good Evening, Mrs. Peel. It is so very nice to see you after so many years. And as always: Mrs. Peel was always needed." There sat Sir John Steed. Senior adviser to the last four Prime ministers of Great Britain, Scotland, and both Irelands'. The drive across London was just as fast tonight as it was years ago. "Your car will be ready in the morning; your townhouse across the city should be ready within the next week. You new airplane a D-Jet2 from Diamond Aircraft with all the upgrades and some stuff from the fleet air arm. Will not be ready until the end of next week. Now let have some bubbly to past the time until we get to mother's place. Now tell me the real story about what you did to that Umbrige-Fudge woman. And yes I have read all the reports." He still was smiling as he poured the glass of champagne. Is McPherson 74 all right with you, best I could find on such short notice?
Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts was setting at his desk. He was wondering what would go wrong next. First Draco, then Harry decides to grow up and is missing with Ginny and Herimone. The head house elf departed alone with Dobby and Winky. The rest of the old hands followed. Three students in prison and a Spanish one at that the board of governs want a conference about trips, and how the school is being run.
Fourteen families have withdrawn their children from school. The department of Education wants a report as to why the grades this year were so low. A couple of witches from NGWWSMTS' (the National Group of Witches Who Should be Managing ThingS') want to know why we are letting our students run amuck like that. They also want to know why Professor Snape lets his male students get away with this. And why he treats females the way he does. The Gay Wizards' of England want to know why a right wing witches group is running an openly gay professor to ground. Hagwood and the elf that was running the owlery said the great eagle owl that was owned by the Malfoys' is the father of twenty little owls from twenty different female owls. And under the law, you must get the fathering male owl returned to the nesting area.
And I tried to explain to him since Draco was in the Spanish prison. His eagle owl could not return to Hogwarts until the student goes back; and that will be in four years. And if I have my way when hell freezes over. The elf said some thing in elfish and jumped up and down said some more thing in Elf's' turn three shades of green and brown and ran out the door, with Hag running after him.
An hour later, I have a growing number of new owls waiting in my office for replies' to questions. The Royal Ambassador to the elfin world. Three more departments that I do not know that they even existed until today. . My office now look like a new owly, from the growing number of owls that have arrived. I have a note from both inns in Hogmear asking just how many people will be coming to a super high secret meeting that is being called here to discuss the war plans against Tom Riddle. Where is old Tom when you really need him? O here comes any other owl, and me with no more owl treats to give out. "Welcome Mr. Owl, and where are you from? And what have we here a note from the Spanish school of magic."
While he was reading the note from Don Juan. "OK tell Don Juan that can do this and Mr. Weasley thing will be on the next train. And from there it will be shipped to Spain via necromancer express. Sorry old girl I have run out of owl treats and water but there is a lake out their where you can get some water and some real fat worms if you need something to eat."
It looks could kill; the school would be needing a new headmaster right now. Mona turned around, and just before the first flop of her wings. You could see, smell, and know just what she thought of the finest of school of magic in England right then. Albus Dumbledore looked at his desk. Then all the owls that were waiting for answers to their questions. Turned and walked into his bedroom.
Across town from the leaky cauldron, a group of people was meeting. Discussing the growing number of crimes. Not that there was crime going on since Jesus Christ was a corporal in the legion. But what the crimes were and how each time the last crime scene out did the one before it.
"Mrs. Peel and Steed it has been too long. Come in, come in please set down we were just talking about the latest crime scene. You know the chief detective from the gang unit special branch." The senior officer from new Scotland Yard looks at the two newcomers. And kept right going.
"These are the latest picture from Monday nights' crime scene. After examination of the bodies' we were unable to say that they were five different people. I cannot give you name or even the sex of what we believe to be people. I do not thing that anyone in the room can either. It fact I will bet you one years pay that anyone in this room can not say more that that."
"Only one year's salary? I thing your being very cheap chief superintendent?"
"And you are?"
"Peel, Mrs. Emmy Peel. Make it five years pay. And you have a bet."
"I will bet you five years of my pay. That you cannot name the persons' and why this crime was done. And by whom." He just laughed at her and very softly said. "Woman who let them out of the kitchen or the house?"
"First thing first; you have five bodies, three male and two female. The females were killed first. The females were killed by a knife across they neck. Then the males were killed. American Indian war clubs killed the other three. A cheese knife was used to skin the leader's body followed by the other two.
"What were their names?"
"The leader was Jefferson D. Foy; number two in that group was his best friend Lewis Ford and his wife Helen. Mr. Foy cousins were the last couple. The other couple was Foys' older son David Foy and his new bride Daisy. Shall I go on?"
"Please go on. Mrs. Peel."
"Thank you, mother."
"The note that was found on the leaders body, announced to this government that because it has failed to protect its' inhabitants safe place to live and work. Then we the people will take the action into our own hand so that we can be safe at our work, in our home all for all time."
"How could you know so much?"
"Three time notes like these have been sent to His / Her Majesty Government."
"The three time? If you please?" Mrs. Peel looked at mother who nodded his head.
"1774, 1938 and last Sunday fortnight ago. Not Monday of this week as you stated. Another question."
"Do you know who is doing this? This act of terrorism?"
"I have a good idea."
"Then tell me. I want the people who are responsible behind bars'"
Mrs. Peel just sat there without saying a word.
"Tell me."
"I do believe you owe me five years pay. I will take cash; no check and before you leave this room. Sir Harold.
"I want you arrested; your one of the killers of them poor people. If you don't tell me who killed these people."
"I am not, I wish I was. They killed my goddaughter. I would have loved to have been there. And I will not tell you who was on the raiding party that night. And try to arrest me. You will lose more than few people trying it."
"You will tell me or…."
"Or what sir little hairy..."
"How; do you know that name."
"I know a lot of things. Now the money."
"I will not pay a killer; you have to be one of the killers. That is the only way for you to know about the letter."
"WHAT, letter?" The PM asked. "You never told me about a letter."
"We always keep some thing back so the general public will not know everything. That has been my policy since the beginning and it will continue to be my policy. Until I leave this job. Some people and some government departments leak information like a kitchen sifter."
Well, we are going to make a change from today on. IF Mother or any of his people asked you a question. YOU WILL TELL THEM EVERTHING. Or do you like walking a beat down on the docks?"
"I will talk to them some more."
"Do all cops have a hearing problem? If mothers people need information. YOU WILL TELL THEM WHAT THEY WANT TO KNOW. AND YOU STILL OWE MRS. PEEL THAT MONEY. IF YOU DO NOT PAY HER IN 24 HOURS. I WILL TAKE TO THE EXCHECKER AND WE WILL HAVE YOUR PAY DIVERTED TO MRS. PEEL. AND DO NOT PUSH ME ON THIS. MRS PEEL HAS TOLD ME MORE IN THE LAST TWENTY MINUTES. THAT YOU HAVE DONE IN THE PAST FIVE YEARS." Mrs. Peel saw that the PM face was turning beat red. She got up, walked over to the PM, and placed her hand on his shoulder.
"Now Anthony calm down. Your blood pressure. Remember your wife and your girls." (This was one of the mostly guarded secrets in his government. That Tony Blair is under the care of a doctor for high blood pressure. Everyone looked at Mrs. Peel; here was a total newcomer to the cabinet meeting who know one of the government closely guarded secrets'.
"Thank you Emma, It is good to have you back on the team. Now maybe were can get somewhere on these gang or terrorist killing. By the way chief superintendent; you will pay Mrs. Peel the money."
"She wants to earn her money then she can work the street like any other w. That the only way I will pay her. Then I wonder if she is worth it."
"THAT'S IT YOU WILL APOLOGIZE TO HER AND RIGHT THIS MINUTE." The PM was yelling at the chief superintendent. "You are fired. Get out."
"You can not fire me. I am civil service; beside my union will not let you. You are a F lap dog for George Bush."
They both saw what Emma was doing and both of them chose not to speak out. Both Mother and Steed were waiting to see just what Mrs. Peel was going too so. Coming up from behind the chief Superintendent, reached around, and started to put him in a headlock when she felt a heat coming off his arm. Forcing the man down on the table. "Mother, Steed look at his left arm. Tony Blair reached over and pulled the superintendent coat sleeve and white shirt up. "Higher" As his shirt and coat sleeve was being force up his left arm. "Now turn his arm over when she did the dark spot appeared. "How who were you calling what?"
"You B, my master will have you in his brothel when he gets ready. He will put the woman in the brothel to service real men. He will make the rest of you men sheep. When I get loose you all dead." He was fighting Mrs. Peel
"Check for his wand, keep his hands apart. You there, go to the kitchen and bring me the broom handles; the more the better." Emmy force the former chief Superintendent face into the table. "You there in the kitchen; bring me a very sharp knife." As the items were bring brought from the kitchen area. Mrs. Peel forced his face into the table. 'Steed take hold of our friend here while I do some fabricate so things I learn from being in East Texas. Emmy took the sharp knife and reach for his paints. From the back, she cut his belt. Watching this paints fall to the floor, with a little help from her foot. "They have a saying down in east Texas, around San Antonio way. It is from the Bernard Uresti invitational track and run from the cops meet. Man cannot run as fast when pants are down around his ankles. Now run the handles under his shirt and run duck tape around his arms. Some body when we get out side with our guest makes sure that a pall of water is dropped on them.
"Someone call the special branch to come pick him up."
"No Mother, call our people, and have him taken to Azkaban Prison. Where going to need a full lockdown until we find out just how much was information has been compromise. Mother best call my/the other department of justice and have a lawyer for him.
Later that night, an unostentatious light gray plane was taxing up to freight hanger at Heathrow International. The two SAS personal who were patrolling the area. Stopped and checked the night list of inbound aircraft. "That gray twin engine is not on the unbound listing of Night Aircraft. Lets' go and check in out." And the dark green land rover started to turn toward the Hanger are. The sergeant who was ridding shotgun.
"Call it in, ok troops we may have a late arrivals or we may have a drug runner or some body trying to do some thing that is a no no. Army Zebra 12, we have movement in the warehouse area. Please inform the watch commander. We know have monument inside the hanger and warehouse area. Base be advised that the taxing aircraft has moved off the tarmac and into the main hanger area. Also the hanger doors are being closed." The first land rover slowed down and turned into a back alley. Two identical land rovers were now headed toward the Hanger/Warehouse area.
"Army Zebra 12, this is FAA # 5 (Fleet Air Am 5), we are your eyes in the sky tonight. Be advised that a large black moving van is heading toward your location.
"Army Zebra 12, this is FAA1, ground your aircraft is a DA 42, twin start out of the Spanish town of Toledo listed to a Juan De Tenorio, Professor1. Out the Spanish Military school at Toledo. The warehouse is run for necromancer express by L&M Esq. Wait one, more info to follow. Army Teen Leader Zebra 12, How have a yellow hold; You are ordered to not to respond, protect yourself only.
I am doing this story for fun; I am not trying to make money from it. Beside it would very hard to get money or blood from a turnip.
2 Diamond Aircraft, D-Jet, single engine, five seat, 315 KTS, 1320 NM range Fadec Control, glass cockpit.
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