Shitza: HI again, this chapter too me a while to write, mainly on small resources of inspiration, I think I was writing rather blindly. Okay, I hope you liked the results, I am wondering if this is maybe a bit too much for the story. Well, anyway, can't help that now, but hopefully, I will be able to connect everything to a great end of these stories.

To Blaze, I am really sorry for this, but somehow I would have to put it. You will probably read it, but until then, I never wished your character any harm, yet I think I have been most evil to put the legendary prankster blaze in detention with Filch on the guard.

Shitza

Chapter 27 New Problems

It was their usual Friday, their wonderful day off. Yet as all the hundreds of students walked down from lesson to Lunch, they all noticed something unusual. The heirs hadn't attended either breakfast or lunch. Many thought this strange, so straight after Lunch Blaze walked over to the High table to ask of where they had disappeared.

"Mr Potter, Mr Malfoy, Mr Weasley, Mr Longbottom, Miss Granger and Miss Ridgeback all left for London early this morning. They will probably be back tomorrow, until then, go back to you lesson Blaze before I'll throw you into detention." Professor Snape said. Yet Blaze continued asking, and indeed he was sent down into the dungeons to scrub the floor with a toothpick. Filch's idea.

Meanwhile, six cloaked teens walked through the ruined streets of London, fighting to reach their friends from the Order. Well, this is really why and what happened.

---Flashback---

It was about two, in the middle of the night when all of sudden three heads popped up in the Gryffindor Fireplace. Soon, these three persons, in reality being Nymphadora Tonks, Kingsley Shacklebolt and Mundungus Fletcher stepped out, brushing the ash from their robes. They tip toed up towards the dormitories and hurried to awake four important persons, being Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Neville Longbottom and Hermione Granger. All four teens looked questioning at them, but after hearing the story they all hurried to get dressed. Ron also went to fetch Cassandra Ridgeback, another important person and Hermione hurried off down to the Slytherin common room to awake Draco Malfoy, the sixth person they needed to find.

They all followed the older wizards and the witch to the fire, bringing nothing more then black cloaks and their wands. Yet they had no idea of that they soon would be witnesses of a disaster larger then anything imaginable.

---End flashback---

(London, Trafalgar Square)

Harry felt the cold wind and the scent of death, also there was the nagging feeling of being followed. Yet he completely ignored it, because the Order had brought them there for a reason.

Not far away the found the reason. Or in reality you only needed to lift you eyes from the ground to understand what had happened. All building lay ruined, the streets were destroyed and thousand of Muggles lay dead upon everything. One of them harry noticed was holding a wooden cross in his hand, as a last pray for god. Also, the dark Lord hadn't done his usual game with Avada Kedavra. Indeed, these Muggles more looked like they had been thrown like stones into all kinds of directions. As some Healers from St Mungus was tending to many of them, harry was relieved it looked as if some had made it and were still alive. But why? But why did the Dark Lord attack like this?

"I can't still believe he did this, and still the won't throw him of the throne. That woman has more powers over him then we thought. Her great dislike for Muggles and also for other creatures has surely driven her mad. Mad, not like crazy, but mad!"

It was Tonks who spoke, she had currently red hair, almost like any of the Weasleys and it really did show her anger. She was also wearing a red robe, which more made her look evil the good.

"Now, now Tonks, calm down for a minute. It's no use getting cross over it all. Maybe that Umbridge did a huge mistake, but also we did another one underestimating her. She has taken full control over the Ministry's. It's bad, but at least some aurors came over to us, not wanting to hurt any of the Muggles. Even if Muggles has almost made our own race disappear into nothing, we all know that the magical world never ever has stood strong against theirs." Professor Lupin said. By his side stood Petunia.

"We should really start working seriously on getting more members and also gain more trust. Yes, that woman is mad, but we can't loose our heads for a thing like that. We have also the Dark Lord to worry about, and I say, we should try to get him out of the way, she's just a small girl with toys."

"Dangerous toys that is Petunia, the whole Ministry's stands behind her. It's a huge organisation of about half the working witches and wizards in England." Kingsley said worried.

"But how about the other Ministry's, in other countries. Surely they could…" Petunia began, but she abruptly silenced by Moody.

"No idea Petunia, they would not listen to us. Only the idea is not thinkable as practically everyone fears the Dark Lord and they don't want anything to do with him." Moody said.

"But…"

"It's true, but soon enough the whole world will be dragged into this. After Britain it will be Ireland, then probably the whole Scandinavia, followed by Germany, France, Spain, Italy, Switzerland and so on. It will be Europe, America, Asia, Africa down to Australia. If he gets what he wants the whole world will be his." Remus Lupin said.

The heirs, who all only had been listening, now walked towards to the small group of Order members and asked…

"Tonks, Moody, Remus, Kingsley, Petunia, what is really going on!!!?" Harry asked. The heirs had been looking around at all disaster that had happened, but so far no one had told them about the things that had happened. Only that something had happened, and that by having to listen to an hour long conversation, which didn't tell them much. All it told them, something had happened, this something having something about the Minister of Magic and Umbridge. This something having something to do with the disaster in London, which is something that had been deliberately done. In it all, there was many somethings around.

Everyone stared at him, then Tonks slowly nodded as his words slowly came to place in her mind.

"We better tell you the story, because as far as we know, you will need to know. But we can't do it here." She said.

The heirs nodded, understanding why. They followed Tonks and the others back to the Headquarters, where they found a mess bigger then anything they had seen before.

(Hogwarts)

Blaze sighed, sitting bent on the third floor, a small toothpick in his hand and a bucket of water and soap by his side. He had, after many hours finally reached the third floor, but to his horror, he still had four more floors to complete, not including this. Filch stood over him, gleaming angrily. Even if the Caretaker didn't carry a whip, which had thankfully been removed once Dumbledore had returned some years back. Yet Filch didn't need a whip anymore to express his evil thoughts. One look from his eyes told them everything.

Blaze looked for a second on his hands, which where red from all work he had been doing. It was also to be done without magic, which was truly much pain for someone who had been used for magic in their whole life. Muggleborns shouldn't had complained, because they had been used to do things without, but Blaze who had ancestors, which could be traced back thousands of years into the past, had never as so much lifted a finger to do work without magic. He really hated Snape, yet he knew this was not the end. If that greasy haired git would decide his fate, Blaze would surely be locked into a small room filled with poisonous snakes.

For a short moment he looked up at Filch, who looked back with that murderous stare telling him to get back to work. Blaze sighed deeply, really looking forward to get finished.

Just then there was a crash coming from the floor below, followed by a loud crackle like laughter. Blaze smiled, he had never been able to imagine being saved by that poltergeist, but as Filch hurried to take a look, Blaze hurried out of sigh. Yet he hadn't arrived as so much as to the fourth floor until he heard Filch's footsteps. Panicking he hurried out of sight, into the unlocked History of magic classroom. He heard Filch pass, he was saved.

Yet as he was about to leave, to his annoying luck he discovered that as soon as he had closed the door, it had locked itself. Sighing he tried several spells, but to his astonishment neither of them worked. He looked into the keyhole, which was a huge mistake as he discovered the reason was an eye from a ghost, stuck into that hole.

Not wanting to scream he ran over to the window, and managed to open one. He climbed out, a very dangerous thing to do, and started to climb up to get to the Gryffindor tower. Luckily as he went, he made some silver almost like staircases to climb safely on, or safe as it could go when you were about eighty feet over the ground.

As he passed the sixth floor, he heard some unusual sound. He heard someone talking, and of curiosity he got closer to it. One of the voices he couldn't hear who it was, but the other one belonged Krum.

"I have no other choice Samantha. If I am supposed to get you out from that prison of yours I have to vork for him. You are my only relative alive, and I love you too much to loose you."

"But, please dear brother. Understand that he is dangerous, understand that he wants no good. I would rather see you alive, then see you dead, killed exactly like mother. You know she loved us both, and how do you think she really feels when her only son walks over to the side who killed both her and father."

"But Samantha, vhat if they hurt you?"

"I can cry, I can scream of fright and terror, but that is still no reason for you to go over to the other side. I never thought of you as a chicken Viktor. Who was it that caught the snitch during the Quidditch World Tournament? Who was it that nearly won the Triwizard Tournament his last year at school? Don't fool me brother, I know you, but I never thought you would back away into a corner because of something like this!"

Blaze crawled up to a small window and looked inside. He saw Krum, standing in the middle of a classroom, talking to a foot high statue, which resembled a girl. Yet he saw that this girl had chains on her arms and legs, which seemed to tie her into a wall or something. This was really some cool way of communication.

Just then the door opened and Blaze saw Iris enter. Krum looked back towards the door. The girl looked ready to run away, but didn't, yet Krum fled. As soon as he saw he was not alone he was engulfed in red flames and disappeared, taking the statue with him. Iris didn't look like she was supposed to do, yet from some abrupt knocking on the window she didn't run, but opened for Blaze to climb inside.

"Blaze, what in the… what were you doing outside?"

"The usual, scrubbing floors with a minimal toothpick, being rescued by the poltergeist, escaping Filch, climbing at least twenty feet up the wall and listening to a weird conversation. Now, what were you doing here?"

"I heard voices, so I went to investigate. I had no idea Krum was able to get inside the castle."

"Neither did I. Yet I know one thing now, and as soon as harry and the others are getting back we have to tell him."

Iris nodded. Afterwards she led Blaze through safe passages back to the common room, because Filch had been putting posters over the whole castle, searching for his missing detention.

(The Headquarters)

It was outrageous, it was horrible. They had never been able to guess something like this would ever happen. Harry walked through what once had been a wall, digging his feet into the earth on the floor, finding what looked like a silver spoon. Cassandra was looking at some dust filled pictures of the black family, which always had been hidden in Kreatcher's cupboard. Ron accidentally stepped on a very soft spot on the floor, making his leg drop straight into nothing. he cursed as he got up, the dust almost covering him. Draco examined the Black Family tree, which sat on the only wall not having been completely crumbled up. Neville sat on a chair, which he had after a lot of efforts managed to renew. Hermione was washing most of the dirt away, or at least trying to, but how much could be done on a dark place where the Dark Mark rested on?

"When did all of this happen?" Cassandra asked Tonks.

The Order members sighed. "Voldemort thought it was a good idea to surprise us, it was actually he, or rather to say his sent Death eater that told us about the massacre at London. While we here gone he did this."

"It's not all" Moody said. "Peter was guarding the house while we where gone. And…"

He pointed at one single bed where two figures lay. One of them being Kreatcher, the other being Peter.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Harry screamed, but still he knew everything was worthless. Even if Peter never had been a friend of his, and he had been the one to betray his parents, he knew better to judge him now. Peter had told them a great deal about Voldemort and his plans, and given them more information then anyone would have been able to.

"But, how did they find us?" Hermione asked.

"We have no idea!" Remus said. "When we got back the house was ruined and those two where found dead. Poor peter, and Kreatcher. I never really liked Kreatcher yet no one really deserve to die like this."

"Voldemort will pay for this!" Harry said. Ron stepped over to the bed, out of curiosity as he saw that Peter's silver hand was gone, to have been replaced by a real one. Then he saw something in Peter's hand. A crumbled parchment. He pointed this out to Neville, who helped him to slowly take it out of it.

Harry took it, and his eyes widened, because this had been written to him as a last clue he would need to finally be able to solve his fate

He passed it around, so also the rest of the heirs would be able to read. It simple said…

Dear Harry

When you read this I'll probably already will have given my life for you, your friends and the Order. It was I who once more betrayed you, but because of a reason. The Dark Lord has since months back known about this place, and I really didn't want him to storm while everyone was here, because that is something he would have done. Instead I told him I was here, and his hate for me, it's much bigger then you can imagine, so if he hasn't attacked me, then it is really something unusually wrong with him.

Before you throw this letter into the flames, I must tell you some things. Firstly, I know how you can solve the Prophecy, it appeared in a dream, and it's real because the same dream told me I would receive my hand back and as you might confirm it did. It said that if you hold Merlin's poem, in the light of an elf, you will see the hidden Prophecy in it.

Secondly, even through all the wrong things I did, I hope you and the others will be able to forgive me. Some of the things I wish I had done undone, but I don't regret them anymore. It was something that needed to be done, for the future to continue. I hope to see you soon, in the World of the dead, and as soon as I arrive I will tell James and Lily how proud they can be over you. I just hope Sirius won't skin me alive after all this.

Peter

It was a silent crew that left for Hogwarts, with a lot of problems in their hearts. And it didn't get any better, once Blaze told them about Krum and his sister.

"Now, how in the world will we be able to solve this? Elf light, House elves don't even glow!" Ron said outraged.

"Truth to be told, I have no idea Ron." Harry said, getting back to all the work that needed to be done.

To Reviewers: Yay, It's finished. Hope you all liked it!

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End Notes: Yay, it's finished, just in time before the New Year. So HAPPY NEW YEAR everyone, I'll see you next year and I really would want to thank all readers for their share of this story, which has made it so fun to write.

Love Shitza