Last Chapter…
He gasped and, panting, straightened. "Well if I go down I intend to cause you some pain before I go. And you're right about morals. Crucio!"
Harry watched calmly as The Unforgivable split the air with an audible hiss. He didn't even try to dodge it. It hit him squarely in the chest and he twitched at the impact. Harry's lip curled back and he looked up to rest his gaze on Snape, who was staring in shocked horrification. Lip still curled, nostrils still flaring, Harry grinned, evilly. Snape stared "Fuck!"
"Hmmm…Seeing as I'm not a Christian or Jewish, I don't know where I got this, but an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, Snivellus." He tossed the strongest locking charm he knew over his shoulder. "Crucio!" Snape's screams reverberated off the walls….
Chapter 15.2 Telling-Secrets, Making-Up, and Making-Out
A moment passed and Harry let the curse drop. "I am now going to turn you over to Dumbledore. If you tell him that I Crucio'ed you, then I suggest that you never sleep again, because if you though Voldemort angry was terrifying then you haven't seen nothing yet!" Harry sneered. "I will hunt you down and make you regret being born!"
Harry turned to gaze around the room. He eyes gained a thoughtful twinkle. "Perfect…" He breathed, chewing lightly on his lip. He raised his wand and flicked it, "Scribio Inconcessum!" He then whispered softly to his wand. Long gold strands slithered from its tip. The gold rope floated up and hovered over Snape's desk. It formed a phrase:
A Spy that isn't careful always gets caught, especially if he's a double-crosser.
sMg
Fighters for the Light
The message signed itself and the thread that attached it to Harry's wand vanished. Hermione smiled and nodded at Harry. Pulling out her own wand, she bound and gagged Snape. Finally, she placed the evidence, she had found, on the desk, which had cleared itself onto the floor when Harry had first begun to lose it. Harry removed Snape's wand and slipped it into his pocket. Leaving Snape staring at the three in horror, they headed back to the Gryffindor Common Room.
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As soon as they came through the portrait, they were bombarded with questions. Harry however ignored every single one. He called for quiet and received it. Turning to the blonde standing behind him, he said, "Draco, I think we need a peace pact or something. We can't go on fighting, because if we do and I piss you off to badly, You could get my arse thrown in Azkaban for what you saw happen in Snape's office. I really don't fancy being put in prison, so I think we need to put aside old arguments," He shot a look at Ron. "And be friends."
Sirius, Remus, Ginny, Fred, George, and Ron looked at him as if he had gone mad. Hermione looked proud and happy and Malfoy looked thoughtful. "Hmmmm…" Harry looked at him nervously, but smiled when the blonde put out a hand. "I think that is an excellent idea." They shook hands. Draco turned to Hermione "I must apologize profusely for ever calling you a Mudblood. I was suffering from some deranged misguiding by my parents. And Ron, I must also apologize for ever bashing your family. I did it because my parents did. I had never met any of you so I just assumed what they thought was correct. I am sorry. I still have yet to met most of you, but the ones I have are nice people…most of the time."
Ron gaped at him, as did the twins and Ginny. Harry just smiled. Hermione threw herself at the Slytherin Prince and hugged him, which shocked everyone even more. Now, with the entire Common Room staring at them, Harry threw an arm around Draco's shoulders and one around Ron's shoulders, dragging the little group up to the boys' dorm again. As soon as they reached the top of the stairs, the stunned silence was broken and the whispering started.
Closing, locking, and silencing the door behind them, Hermione, like everyone else, flopped down onto a bed, Harry's bed to be specific. "Now," Sirius said, looking at Harry's slumped figure on the bed next to Hermione. "Tell us exactly what happened."
Harry shook his head sadly. "I shouldn't have done it. I should have reined in my temper. It was wrong and illegal and I knew it, but I did it anyway. Then I told him that if he told anyone, that he should never sleep again because I did get him." He dropped his head in his hands.
"What did you do?" Remus asked quietly.
"I-I, "Harry looked up with a slightly haunted look in his eyes. "I Crucio'ed him."
There was a sharp intake of breath from Remus and Sirius gaped. "Harry…You didn't! You couldn't have! You aren't old enough or have enough training to do that kind of magic. I wouldn't affect him."
"Oh, but it did. And I have enough raw power and I had enough rage for the Curse to work double time. His screams were almost loud enough to break the silencing charm I put up. I left it on for exactly one minute and he crumpled like a rag doll. I-I shouldn't have. And I knew…"
Sirius looked stunned. Remus shook his head sadly. "I am disappointed in you, Harry. You should have turned him over to the authorities or Dumbledore."
"We did. We bound and gagged him and signed it: A Spy that isn't careful always gets caught, especially if he's a double-crosser. sMg. Fighters for the Light."
"Well, there is nothing that can be done about it now."
"I have his wand. What do we do with it?"
Sirius' face lost the shocked expression and he smirked. Harry looked to see everyone had thrown off the bleak mood and was now smirking mischievously.
Draco looked at Harry and his smirk widened into a grin. "Oh I have an idea…
