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CHAPTER 15: New Spy for The Order of Phoenix

" Mum…Dad! " Ginny and Hermione squealed as they got off from the train. The Weasleys and the Grangers had been waiting for their kid or kids at the platform nine and three-quarters.

" Hello Hermione! " Hermione's mother hugged her. Likewise, Molly Weasley hugged both of her children tightly as if she had not seen them for many years.

" Aww…mum I can't breath " Ron whined. Arthur Weasley smiled and pried his wife from their children. " Come now, Molly, they are my children too. Can't be hogging them all day " Arthur said playfully.

" Shush, you didn't exactly carried them for nine months, I did " Molly said in mock anger. Molly then moved to Hermione after she had given her father a hug.

" Hello, Hermione dear, are you looking forward to celebrate Christmas? " Molly asked one of her son's best friends.

" Yes, I am " Hermione returned Mrs. Weasley's hug.

" I guess none of you managed to convince Harry to come to the Burrow " Molly Weasley stated sadly. Ron and Hermione looked saddened by Molly Weasley's expression. Ginny was very furious by her mother's sad look and she contributed much of her anger to the one and only one Harry Potter.

" Does he really want to stay over in Hogwart over Christmas holiday? " Hermione's mum asked her in a baffled tone. Hermione nodded her head.

" Really? I thought he would be happy that he could get out from school for a while " Hermione's dad asked curiously.

" He is trying to be noble " Ginny spat. " GINNY WEASLEY! " Molly Weasley angered by her daughter's tone.

" I'm sorry Mr. Granger. I did not intend to be disrespectful to you " Ginny apologized with her eyes looked straight down her feet and a very red face.

" Oh don't mind him Ginny dear, he always was a nosy person " Hermione's mum tried to ease the tension. It worked somewhat as Mr. Granger slightly blushed by his wife's comment. Mrs. Granger, however, was very curious as well as the expressions of her daughter's close friends were taking various expressions, sadness was the main expression. Hermione the smart witch gave her mother a significant look, in other words a look that said "I will explain on the way home".

" We should get going then, - " Mr. Granger told his wife and daughter. Both nodded in agreement. Just as everyone was giving his or her goodbye, three domes appeared simultaneous which broke the normal activities in platform nine and three-quarters. The three domes themselves were not the only one that had gotten everyone's attention. It was the fact that a group of at least 20 presumably witches and wizards clad in black were contained in each of the three domes. It was the strangest sight for everyone who understood traveling by apparition or portkeys, as none knew such traveling method existed. The three domes appeared just short of ten meters from one another, which essentially surrounded many of the patrons.

" DEATH EATERS! " A nearby wizard yelled few seconds after the appearance of the three domes. This subsequently caused all the other magical people to do simultaneous things all at once. Many were yelling in panic and ran around like chickens lost their heads. Few immediately grabbed their wands and prepared themselves for battle. Few that prepared themselves were aurors and members of the order of phoenix, which were rather small in comparison with those who were panicking. Ever since the double attacks on Diagon Alley and Azkaban, aurors were stationed almost anywhere that involved public gathering, especially areas with children. These public areas had also experienced a sizeable reduction in apparition points or areas. The reduction of apparition points was simply designed to reduce the possibility of a sudden and massive attack by death eaters.

" EVERYONE IN THE TRAIN! " An auror ordered using the sonorus charm in midst of the chaos. Several aurors had started putting their combined effort in conjuring the strongest barrier charm on the train. Amazingly, in the midst of chaos nobody noticed that the three domes were still intact. This, however, was a great mistake.

" Go inside the train, quickly! " Mr. Weasley ordered authoritatively to Ron, Ginny, Hermione, and Hermione's parent as he himself prepared to do some serious dueling. As the children and the two muggles prepared themselves to get their arses inside the train, the three domes opened. The moment the three domes opened, the group of supposedly death eaters were none other than dementors. The fear and panic were immediately doubled in quantity. Those wizards and witches who were prepared to duel death eaters were definitely caught off guard and were immediately overcame by unadulterated fear and panic. Among those who were readied to duel, half were able to produce corporeal patronus. Another half, however, reduced those who were able to produce corporeal patronus, as dementors had rendered them useless. Aside those who were about to duel, many had passed out the moment dementors appeared as the combined power of at least 60 dementors in sucking happy or good memories were unbelievably very powerful. Many dementors had positioned themselves on people who were too slow to have any reactions at all. Many would have been victims to the infamous dementor's kiss if it were not for a very bright patronus in the form of Ford Anglia. The appearance of silver Ford Anglia immediately had the dementors ran away to wherever they had came. The retreat of at least 60 dementors from platform nine and three-quarters had everyone looked to the wizard who had conjured the very powerful patronus.

While the threat from dementors was over, another threat had come. Twenty death eaters appeared onto the scene. Not a moment after they came onto the scene, the twenty death eaters immediately were on the defensive. The wizard who was responsible for driving away at least 60 dementors had immediately sent five very powerful blasting spells and transfigured balls of steel from trashcans or benches at an amazing speed. All the death eaters managed to block the five powerful blasting spells, but was not quick enough to block the transfigured balls of steel. Consequently, five very unfortunate death eaters got their skulls bashed by the balls and forced the rests of the death eaters to run with their tails between their legs.

Ronald Weasley was very confused. His confusion was simply to the fact that he was staring down at five bodies clad in black four meters away in front of him. Furthermore, his confusion turned into fear as he realized that his wand arm was pointing at the five bodies, which after a much careful observation, swam in a pool of blood.

" Merlin, what have I done " Ron said to himself quietly. He then proceeded to look around and noticed that he was the center of attention.

" Please…I didn't mean to hurt them…I did not know what happen! " Ron croaked in fear. " Please…don't put me in Azkaban " Ron continued in hysterics as he noticed that the aurors were looking at his direction with disgust. Of course, if Ron were not in a state of panic, he would have noticed that the aurors were merely awed at what he supposedly had done. Ron almost cried because of the silence he received from everyone.

" Ronald Weasley, - " An auror who happened to be Kingsley Shacklebolt boomed. " That was some dueling skill you've shown us! " He continued.

" I didn… " Ron could not finish his sentence, as he received one very loud cheer from the still conscious people in the platform. Ron, whom never had been the recipient of such magnitude of cheer, not even when he managed to help Gryffindor won the Quidditch cup in fifth year, had forgotten to correct the mass.

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" Phew, that was a close one! " Harry said to Neville and Luna.

" Harry, are you sure that was a good idea, - " Luna started to say, but had to stop and raised her hand to stop Harry's rebuttal. " Yes, I know it was necessary for the utmost secrecy…my concern is that Ronald would receive a great attention from the public for his heroism and I do not think he is ready for such attention " Luna finished her statement.

" I fully agree with you Luna! " Harry simply answered. Luna and Neville looked at each other and wondered what the boy-who-lived was planning.

Harry noticed his friends confused looks and said, " Well, I simply want to force Ron to somewhat live the life I have been living…famous for something I hardly remember, his jealousy is seriously becoming rather annoying "

" You're a bastard! " Neville stated humorously.

" That I am, Neville…that, I am " Harry replied with chuckles.

" Onto a more serious business. Do you think Voldermort suspect that we did or rather you did something to Bellatrix? " Neville asked the boy-who-lived seriously.

" I doubt it " Luna answered. Neville and Harry raised their eyebrows questioningly.

" Think about it…. Harry did not take more than twenty minutes to plant everything and from the information you gave us, " Luna paused and pointed at Neville. " I do not think that the regular meeting Bellatrix and Malfoy have is an immediate report to Voldermort, hence the time it took to plant everything should not give away anything " Luna finished.

" That and the fact that I used Ron to spoil Voldermort's surprise attack, I am confident that Voldermort would think Ron had a lucky shot, " Harry added.

Neville shook his head and said, " No, I am still not sure that Voldermort would not be able to detect the dark magic Harry had put in Bellatrix…let's be honest, Voldermort is too knowledgeable in the dark arts for any of us to underestimate "

" No arguments there, Neville…I just hope that the dark mark has its limits and being able to detect foreign dark magic in his death eater is one of them " Harry said with a hopeful tone.

" I guess we will see whether or not the dark mark has that particular weakness sometime in the future " Luna stated. Neville and Harry nodded their heads in agreement.

" Enough talk about Voldermort and his death eaters…let's do some serious dueling! " said Harry with wand arm raised challengingly.

Neville gave his dark smirk and said, " Luna, I'm feeling kind of excited…I'll defeat this arrogant arse! "

" Ten galleons if you're able to last for 20 minutes, Neville! " Luna gave Neville another challenge. Both Harry and Neville walked away from each other, which resulted in a four meters distance between them.

" So…are you a big man now Longbottom? One death eater is nothing " Harry sneered.

" Then it should be a cinch defeating me, boy-who-lived…cockiness would only lead to the same fate as your mutt " Neville sneered back at the boy-who-lived.

" What's with this chatter? Stop acting like girls and duel already! " Luna snapped at both her male friends.

" Reducto….deeshema… " Harry started the duel by sending two powerful curses, one was sent directly to Neville and the other was sent to Neville's wand arm. Any other students would have rooted exactly on Neville's spot awed by the amount of power Harry Potter had unleashed.

Neville did not bother to step or jump to his left side to avoid the incoming curse. He knew that Harry expected him to either stepped to his left or roll to his right. Sidestepping the incoming curse to his left would definitely be the best choice, for an amateur. Neville would have gone down immediately, as it was a very predictable move. Rolling to his right would give the boy-who-lived too clean of a shot and left him unable to defend. However, Neville sent a killing curse directly to the curse set to destroy his chest, then jumped to his right and sent his own two deadly curses once his right side was clear. The killing curse was simply being used to block Harry's powerful reductor spell and sent a semi reply attack. Ever since his duel with Bellatrix, Neville had developed a deadly fighting skill along with a significant boost power. His deadly fighting skill was mainly a by-product of exponential increase in his confidence. None could explain why Neville experienced a significant power boost, it left Harry, Luna, and Neville baffled to no end. Until the current duel he was having, Neville had only showed his deadly fighting skill to Dobby and Luna. Neville had managed to defeat Dobby twice. Interestingly, all that happened to Neville had pushed Luna to a much higher level of determination to be a very deadly fighter.

Harry was somewhat surprised by Neville's move. He thought that with the recent debacle with Bellatrix, Neville would have been sickened by the dark arts. He thought wrong as he dodged one deadly curse and returned one back to Neville. The duel continued with both wizards sent deadly curses, conjuration, or transfiguration to one another. None gave the other any advantages.

Luna checked the time of the duel and yelled, " fifteen minutes! " She received the quickest glare from Neville as she managed to increase the duel's fierceness. Harry once heard the time from Luna immediately increase his dueling intensity. He sent curses after curses, conjuration after conjuration, and transfiguration after transfiguration. Neville retaliated sending more curses and sent back Harry's conjurations and transfigurations. Unfortunately for Neville, Harry could send three deadly curses equal in great power, two dark conjurations, and one very harmful transfiguration with one wand motion. Neville could only send two deadly curses equal in power and sent back two of Harry's conjurations, transfigurations, or a combination of both with one wand motion.

" ACCHHKK…." Neville screamed in pain, as Harry's Doblous suffurus blasted him.

" Hmm…. forty seconds more you would have won my ten galleons, Neville " Luna stated without emotion.

" Thank you for the useless info Lovegood " said Neville with a wince, as any movement other than his lips would cause a tremendous pain.

" You should be thankful I did not end the duel in forty seconds, Neville " Harry sneered.

" Ever the encouraging teacher, aren't you Harry? " Neville said heavily as he was beginning to faint from the pain.

" How long has it been? " Harry asked Luna.

Luna looked down at the Longbottom's heir and said, " He has another thirty seconds to live " Feeling rather generous; Harry administered medical treatment to Neville.

" That was mean arseholes! " groaned Neville. Harry and Luna laughed.

" Man…you are one deadly duelist, " said Harry as he offered Neville his hand. " I pity whoever crosses you " Harry finished.

" I do too, " Neville said nonchalantly. Another round of laughter could be heard from the three dangerous teenagers.

" My turn " Luna said to Harry. Harry gave Luna his smirk to accept her challenge.

" You're still standing in 19 minutes and 20 seconds, I will give you ten galleons Luna " Neville said with a smirk. This time Neville received the quickest glare from Luna, as Harry started another fierce duel.

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Somewhere in Wales, a mansion stood elegantly. This mansion while dark in nature had a sense of security for its inhabitants. This mansion belonged to a very proud family; none dared enter without permission, as death was a prize given automatically.

Inside the mansion a family gathered around a diner table with full of exotic and expensive food.

" So what is this I heard about you associating with a halfblood? " Asked a man to a young female presumably his daughter.

The young female looked directly at her father's eyes and said, " You heard wrong father. I would never do such disgusting activities "

" That's not what I heard from Pansy Parkinson's sources! " Snapped a young boy, who happened to be her brother.

" Has it ever across your mind that Pansy's sources may not as reliable? " The girl sneered. The boy proceeded to glare at his sister and was about to say his comeback when another female voiced entered.

" Children, I did not teach both of you table manner only to have it thrown on my face " The female said coldly.

" Sorry mother " Said Theodore and Lindsey Nott.

" Now, if what you say is true Lindsey, then why your father and brother say the same thing. Please do not lie as I have heard the same thing also " Mrs. Nott said rather calmly, which only strained Lindsey's nerves further.

" Potter keeps asking me whether I want to go out on a date to Hogsmead with him. I of course have been rejecting him with an increasing rudeness. " Said Lindsey as calm as possible.

" Really dear, because I've heard that he managed to get the best of you…or rather the very best of you " Lindsey's mother asked with a knowing look.

" Cursing the boy-who-lived would only give him more confidence, " Lindsey said coldly. Her mother of course would have believed her daughter hidden massage of "as if I like what he's doing to me", but Lindsey's slightest blush told her mother different thing.

" Why would cursing Potter would only give him more confidence? " Theodore spat.

" Have you succeeded in cursing him brother dear? " Lindsey said with a smile. Theodore gave her sister his " I will curse you later" glare.

" I'm waiting, Theo " His father said patiently. Theodore fidgeted under his father intense stare, since he was scared out of his pants that he had not successfully curse the boy-who-lived with the effects he wanted.

" Please tell me that I did not raise a weak son " Nott senior said to his wife in a tone that said, you're his mother, do something.

" Theodore, any particular reasons for your failure. The future noble line of Nott rests on your shoulder. " Asked Nott senior.

" Because he's more powerful than him that's what " Said a new male voice. Only two members of the Nott family recognized the intruder's voice.

" Now…now, is that really a polite way to greet your guest " The intruder reprimanded Mr. and Mrs. Nott. No longer than two seconds the hooded male entered the Nott's family discussion, both Mr. and Mrs. Nott had raised their wands to punish the unknown intruder. The intruder was much faster than the two adult Notts. He had taken all the Notts' wands and tied them to their respective chairs.

" Release us at once or you will regret to ever born " Growled Nott senior to the intruder.

" Is that how you treat your master's nemesis Nott? " Sneered the intruder as he put down his hood. Emerald color eyes stared each member of Nott's family with a coldness that reminded Nott senior his lord's eyes.

" What are you doing here Potter? " Theodore spat as he struggled in his chair attempting to free himself.

" Crucio! " Harry cursed Nott junior. A very loud scream filled the large mansion. The other members whom bore the last name Nott could only gape at the action taken by the boy-who-lived.

" If you do not to see one of your family members in pain, I suggest that you speak to me in a polite way " Harry warned.

Nott senior the supposedly loyal follower of Voldermort refused to be bully by the Potter brat and sneered, " Oh really! " His wife was questioning her husband's motives. She knew that he disliked the Potters, but that did not mean he should not treat this Potter like a weakling. His two children, however, mentally chastised their father for being foolish. Theodore now had no doubts that Potter had been toying with him. He realized it now that making an enemy of out of the boy-who-lived directly might not be such a great idea. He should have acted more like a true Slytherin, ally yourself with someone with and of great power. Harry Potter had been screaming POWER since the beginning of sixth year, yet he chose not to listen to it.

Lindsey had believed since a while ago that Harry 'bloody' Potter was a very powerful wizard. She kept refusing his advances simply because she would not let herself be used by the boy-who-lived. She believed that the boy-who-lived wanted to use her as a tool to divide the Slytherin house. She came to this conclusion simply because her cunningness had warned her based on somewhat strong facts. Gryffindors to any Slytherins were rash, stupid, and easy to be played, but no Slytherins would be stupid enough to constantly annoy Gryffindors. When pushed come to shove, Gryffindor would strike back as hard as they were being annoyed. Gryffindors always had those who were able to give a very good fight was what Slytherin upperclassmen always warned the younger ones. No Gryffindors would associate with Slytherins and, likewise, no Slytherins would associate with Gryffindors in public unless they were readied to take all the consequences. Hell would freeze over if Lindsey Nott willingly associated herself with a Gryffindor and the boy-who-lived for that matter. Yet, the boy-who-lived managed to somewhat successfully divide the Slytherin house using her and this annoyed her greatly. There were some Slytherins girls who had urged her to give the boy-who-lived a date and she was very close to grant Harry Potter one date. Her moment of weakness she decided was due to Potter's uninvited and yet pleasurable magic on her. She hated herself for liking Potter's magic, but she had a hard time hating whatever Potter was doing to her…She would have no problem after this night.

" Tck…tck…remember you ask for it " Harry said to Nott senior in his reprimanding voice. Harry waved his wand and….

" What are you doing to my wife, Potter? " Mr. Nott asked with a hint of fear. He knew that the Potter brat had put his wife under the imperius curse, but knew not what the Potter brat had ordered his wife to do.

" You'll see " Harry said in excitement as he watched Mrs. Nott walked around the diner table to get to Lindsey.

" Mother…mothe…sna…snap ou… " Choked Lindsey. Her mother was simply choking her.

" What…what is it that you're trying to say " Said Harry with glee to the two male Notts, as he had put them under silencing charm. With futile attempts, the two male Notts were trying to stop what they were witnessing.

" You see Nott…it is not so nice is it to be the recipient of your own cruelty…well I assume you have done this before " Harry said with evil chuckles. Tears leaked out of Theodore's eyes as he watched her sister being chocked by their own mother.

" Theo, thou shall not cry…thee is a man, no " Harry cackled. Theodore could not muster up his hatred for the boy-who-lived as he begged silently to Harry Potter to stop. " Are you begging me to stop Theodore? Hmm…what to do…what to do…you have been a nuisance to me and I don't like nuisance in my life, and I have decided that I should take care a nuisance before it becomes a problem " Harry said in deep thought.

For those who were being tortured every second seemed like minute. Lindsey was losing her consciousness and most likely her life. Her father could only pray to the mighty deity that helped be granted to his family. He had to hand it to his master's nemesis; the boy-who-lived had prevented him to apparate out using his dark mark.

Harry waved his wand to tie Mrs. Nott back to her chair.

" LINDSEY….LINDSEY…NO…WHAT HAVE YOU DONE POTTER! " Mrs. Nott yelled frantically to the boy-who-lived as she was released from the imperius curse. Harry waved his wand again to silence the yelling woman.

" Well, I simply put you under the imperius and ordered you to kill your own daughter " Harry said nonchalantly. Any other day or night rather hatred would emanate from all the Notts to the boy-who-lived, but this night it was nothing but great fear and sadness. They could not divert their attention to one of their members. Lindsey rigidly tied to her chair with her head tilted to the ceiling with her eyes open in a terrified manner. No color whatsoever was seen on her face and no movement of breathing could be seen from her chest.

" I would have thought a death eater family or the death eater himself would not mind seeing death, " Harry said to no one particular. " Maybe I'm wrong…oh well, what was done is done…no good crying over spilled milk " He continued talking to himself. By now, all three Notts were far from hating the boy-who-lived as they were very terrified of him.

" Now, if you do not want to see young Theodore perished before your eyes you will do as I say…Understood " Harry coldly ordered. Both adult Notts with red eyes nodded their heads in surrender. " If you have done this in the first place, Lindsey would not have to perish " Said Harry in humorous manner. Fresh tears could be seen from Theodore and his mother and hatred were slowly emanated from them.

" Where is the dark lord hiding? " Harry chewed out. Harry had tried locating where Voldermort had been hiding with all the knowledge he could access, but alas the dark lord was very careful. He dared not put a tracking charm on Bellatrix when he performed a very complicated and advance dark magic on her. He had put a very advance bug on Bellatrix. The bug was so intricate that even Voldermort would have a hard time to detect it. The dark lord would have a hard time in detecting the bug was simply because it was the first piece of magic Harry had created. The bug acted like Voldermort to Harry, but not Harry to Voldermort through Bellatrix.

Nott senior looked at his master's nemesis and said with a hint of hatred, " Potter, the dark mark acts like a customize portkey. It prevents uninvited guest to apparate to wherever the dark lord resides " His wife and son were shocked out their skin with their head family's statement. Harry took notice and wondered whether Nott kept his cahoots with the dark lord a secret even from his own family.

Harry proceeded to conjure a big constrictor snake and ordered it to wrap itself around young Theodore's neck. " That was not a satisfactory answer, " Harry growled. Theodore's mother struggled against her bind to free herself as she watched her son being strangled by a gigantic snake.

" Please…please mercy " Cried Mrs. Not. Harry hid his surprise to the fact that Mrs. Nott had managed to get her voice back. He surmised that her love for her son was powerful enough to break his silencing charm.

" Hmm… you know Nott, your wife's begging was exactly like how my mother begged for my life " Harry said in forced calm. For reasons unknown, Harry was having trouble keeping his guilt ran amuck.

Harry waved his wand to reveal Nott's dark mark. " Did you receive this mark willingly or was forced " Harry asked with fake curiosity. He knew that this type of dark magic needed the recipient to accept it willingly. He only wanted to torture the death eater psychologically.

The cries by Mrs. Nott for her son's life only accentuated the feeling of helplessness to the death eater. Not to mention seeing his own son's expression had forced him to have his entire life flashed before his eyes. Nott senior at that moment finally realized the error of his way. He took pleasures in doing bad things to others without knowing how he himself felt when the situation was reversed. He realized that he was never ready to follow his supposedly lord, because he could see the price for which the power he blindly sought. As it stood, he would never gain the power he sought as the boy-who-lived demonstrated his own power. The young wizard stood before him could take the power that he would gain from Voldermort without a doubt away.

" Willingly " Nott said with his head bowed.

Harry raised his eyebrow in wonderment as he felt the wild emotion running wild from the death eater. " Well then, I guess you did willingly give up your family for the power which Voldermort promised " Harry stated without a hint of emotion.

" Please…please…let us be Mr. Potter, don't taint your mother's sacrifice out of its purity of love " Sobbed Mrs. Nott as she saw that her son beginning to lose his life. Harry felt nothing but sincerity from the death eater's wife.

" I'll tell you what, your life for them or their life for yours " Harry said coldly. His statement halted Mrs. Nott's sobbing as she could not believe someone this young be so cruel.

The death eater slowly looked up to face the boy-who-lived and said in a determined voice, " I will give you my life if you spare theirs "

" NO…NO…please Harry, spare us…. " Mrs. Nott wailed. Tears leaked out from the death eater's eyes as he watched the boy-who-lived raised his wand.

" Avada Kedavra "

" NO…NO….YOU ANIMAL…HOW COULD YOU " Mrs. Nott yelled insanely as she watched her son become lifeless.

" How could I…simple I'm merely repaying your husband's his dues to society…if he can take the lives of others then by default he should be able to handle his lives be taken away " Harry said calmly.

" YOU ARE NO BETTER THAN VOLDERMORT AND HIS DEATH EATERS…I HOPE YOUR MOTHER REGRETTED EVER SACRIFICED HERSELF FOR A SON WHO TURNED OUT TO BE ANOTHER DARK LORD " Mrs. Nott yelled with all her might and then proceeded to cry like a mother who had lost her children right in front of her eyes. Mr. Nott could only cry in silence as he was reaping what he had sown.

" You know what will be worse, - " Harry asked a rhetorical question. He was met with unadulterated hatred from Mrs. Nott gaze and nothing but regret from Mr. Nott. " That tomorrow both of you will be awake with a memory of Voldermort killing both of your children because your husband failed to do his lord's mission " Harry cackled with an insane laughter.

Mr. Nott lost it. " YOU….YOU….HOW DARE.. " Harry silenced him immediately. " Nott..Nott…I would have thought that I have dared myself already " Harry reprimanded.

" Do what you must…I have nothing to live for anymore " Mrs. Nott said empty of emotion. Harry then went to Lindsey and poured blood like potion into her opened mouth; he did the same thing to Theodore. Mr. and Mrs. Nott no longer had the energy to do anything but accepted anything Harry Potter decided to do. Once done with whatever he was doing, Harry proceeded to put some unknown charms to both the adult Notts. Harry apparated out from the Nott's residence once he had done putting charms over Mr. and Mrs. Nott.

" Ughh…my mouth taste like shite " Lindsey and Theodore both said at the same time with a scrunched face. Realized that they had cursed in diner table, both Theodore and Lindsey looked expectantly for a punishment from their mother. Instead of punishment, they received the tightest hug their mother and father ever gave them.