A/N: Part two of the first story. Enjoy!
That night at seven o'clock Belle was waiting at the Prefect's Bathroom when all of a sudden the corridor was illuminated and a large group of hooded people all surrounded her. The tall one of the group lowered its hood to reveal Dumbledore, looking down his nose with a stern expression.
"My, my, my," he sighed. "This really is getting quite out of hand, isn't it Miss Granger?"
Hermione lowered her hood. "Yes Professor Dumbledore. 'Hogwarts, a history' never mentioned such a problem ever having happened before."
"I cannot see how they can continue to be pupils at this school if they are better in ability than the staff," said Professor McGonagall.
"There is only one solution, right Lord Voldemort?" said Snape, bowing slightly to the last hooded figure.
"Voldie!" said Belle. "I'm your long lost niece!"
"Avada Kedavra!" bellowed Lord Voldemort, and the life left Belle with a loud whooshing sound.
"How many relations have you killed now?" asked Dumbledore curiously.
"Over thirty-thousand daughters and around twenty-thousand nieces," Voldemort replied coolly.
"I'm grateful that we could put our differences, and character, aside so that you could help us with our little infestation," said Dumbledore calmly.
"Just remember Dumbledore – once they're all dead, their spell to mangle canon and make us out of character will break. It will be up to our rightful goddess and creator Mrs Rowling whether I kill you or not."
There was a great part at breakfast that morning to celebrate the destruction of the last Sue at Hogwarts and Harry was given the honour of smashing the Sue House Point Hourglass with proper, wand-aided magic just as canon flooded back into the universe.
"About last night," said Cedric softly so as only Harry could hear…
