A/N: How are all of you? I'm officially off of my writer's block and am happily working on Ch. 50. Yes you heard right, Ch. 50. I hope this chappy clarifies a few questions that rose up.

Sadly, no one read or reviewed SJCforever's story. Please do, it's not bad.

ErikandChristine- I'm sorry, but I can't clarify any of the things you asked me to.

krillball6- Well in 3 chapters it might be not the worst, but rock bottom. I'm not going to say if it'll get better in the end. I don't wanna spoil all the complications (if there are any, lol).

batbones- in your review you said Ch. 31. I started laughing. It's not ch. 31, it's Ch. 41 and don't worry about me writing them, cause they're all written.

Don't forget to review and hope you enjoy this.

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The shield around the field vanished and the Professors, Ministry wizards, and Draco Malfoy, rushed onto the field. The ministry wizards surrounded Jacqueline while the Professors went to the trio. The bubble around Hermione and Ron was still intact and with a wave of his wand, Snape made it disperse. The two immediately rushed to Harry who was about to loose consciousness and he did.

"Why can't I touch her?" asked Fudge, trying to see what was wrong with Jacqueline.

McGonagall gave directions to have the trio sent to St. Mungo's. The Professors gathered around Jacqui and stared at the limp figure. Snape proceeded to try to put his hand on her shoulder, but he pulled away as he was electrocuted once his fingers touched her. Draco made his way to the center of the circle and saw Jacqueline. His stare was empty and something inside him jolted. He kneeled down and slowly reached his hand and it remained suspended a few inches over her shoulder. He held his breath as his hand lowered and finally touched her shoulder. Everyone stared as nothing happened. Draco let his hand sit there for a moment when the minister asked, "How did you do that?"

Draco looked at him and shrugged. He shifted his position and proceeded to touch Jacqui's hand. He froze from fear.

"It's… it's icy cold," he said softly.

Glances were passed around the crowd.

Maybe…

maybe she was…

dead?

Draco brushed away Jacqui's hair from her face. Her eyes were closed, but her face was her usual pale and seemed as if though she was asleep. Draco then noticed that Jacqui's pendant was glowing red. He frowned and took it in-between his fingers. Since Voldemort was gone, it should be black for eternity, but yet it wasn't. He felt for a pulse and then said softly, "I feel a pulse."

Fudge frowned and proceeded to find out himself. "Oh, damn it! Why can't anyone touch her except for Mr. Malfoy? Mr. Malfoy, since you are the only one who is able to touch this girl, take her to St. Mungo's for further inspection and we shall accompany you.

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"Ah, Dumbledore," said Fudge as he, Draco, Snape, and McGonagall entered the lobby. "How are you?"

"Fairly well. Not too much damage done," answered Dumbledore kindly, as always. "Mr. Potter, Ms. Granger, and Mr. Weasley are in room 196 and aren't in great damage also. Their parents are with them now."

The minister nodded.

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"Well, it was hard to take a good inspection of Ms. Mireille," said a nurse a half an hour later, "But, she is alive and in good condition, but…"

"Yes?" urged McGonagall.

"But she is in a coma.

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"I told you, Arthur that girl is not to be trusted, but you know Dumbledore, always gives everyone a second chance," said Mrs. Weasley as she made sure her son was comfortable.

"You mean she was accused of being with You-Know-Who before?" asked Hermione softly, trying not to wake Harry.

"You should rest honey," said Mrs. Weasley sweetly, and then lowered her voice, "She hasn't been accused to be with He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, no, never. It is just that Jacqueline Mireille is in fact his goddaughter.

Ron and Hermione's eyes got big and Ron then said, "She has been corresponding with him all year."

"She always said that the letters were from her godfather," said Hermione softly. "We never thought that there was anything bad."

"She said her parents were killed by him," said Harry and everyone looked at him. His eyes were closed, but he was alert and listening. "Is that true?"

Arthur sighed and said, "Yes, her parents were killed by him, but I can't give you information on Jacqueline. It's against ministry regulations. Sadly, she won't be locked up first thing when she wakes up."

"And why's that? Everybody knows she's guilty," said Ron.

"This is all I can say," warned Mr. Weasley. "Let's just say she means to the ministry as much as you do, Harry. She is just as precious and just as important to the history of wizards."

"What?" exclaimed all three.

"Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, we have to ask you to leave the patients right now. They need their rest," said a nurse.