Disclaimer: I own Sevvie! I swear I do, okay I don't swear. (sigh) I wish I owned him.
Author's Note: Hey there people. I know it's been a while and I'm real sorry. Those of you who know me, also know that I tend to take a while updating sometimes. Again, I'm sorry!
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"Get off me would you! We can get him out!" Snape was pushing them off him.
"Not now Severus. We have to get out of here. The wards are going off, I can feel them," Arthur whispered to them.
Moody took charge. "Get that thing back up there." Tonks and Remus levitated it as fast as they could and magically tied knots in the ropes.
"Everybody. Potions! NOW!" Moody growled.
They all barely had time to drink the potions, Arthur included, when the door burst open again.
A small young man walked in. "Hello?" he called timidly. "Is there anyone there?"
'Yeah. I'm here! Please arrest me,' Moody thought sarcastically to himself.
The young man looked up at the arch tied up above him. "What is that thing anyway?" He shrugged his shoulders and walked out, closing the door softly.
Everyone in the room let out a simultaneous sigh of relief.
"That was bloody close," Tonks snorted.
"Really?" came a sarcastic voice. This young wiper-snapper was annoying Moody. She was okay in small doses but any more than that and she grated on his nerves.
"Let's get out of here!" Arthur commanded.
"What about the Veil?" came Remus' voice.
"I know the guy who just came in here. He's going to hang around for ages. The potions will wear off long before we make it out of the Ministry. The best we can do is make him think that the door is broken."
Tonks snorted.
"Let's go." Moody opened the door and everyone filed out as fast as they could and sure enough the young man was waiting outside. He jumped up when the door opened. He ran into the room, narrowly missing the group who skirted around him.
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