Author's note: I own nothing. I won't be writing any more final notes. If you read the last chapter, including the final notes, you'd know why. It's just unnecessary.

She sat their prim in her seat across from Hermione and me. Katherine's face never showed her hand or why she wanted to do this all. She took her sip of tea as someone brought lunch service with finger sandwiches and teapot and teacups and a sugar bowl.

"Look, I'm going to be clear. We planned this with advisors. The first part of the mission?" she slowly sipped her tea.

"We have to talk to one of the heads in the ministry. It's the most crucial part of the plan. But you might not like who we have to blackmail to get to work for us." Lola said as she pours her own cup and one for Hermione and me. Who took her cup, and I kept mine on the table?

"It can't possibly be that bad?" Hermione said with a flippant tone though I was more cautious. They wouldn't be beating around the bush about

"Bartimus Crouch Senior." She looked at both of us impassably.

"Why in merlin's name do we need him!" I yelled my own anger at needing him alive at all.

"Based on what you said? We are going seven years back in time! Barty Junior is right there under an invisibility cloak and an imperious curse. Why waste the opportunity and end this and get justice for the Longbottoms?" I continued my own frustration and anger. Crouch Senior is one of the cruces of Voldemort's rise unwillingly.

Katherine started to look amused for her part, reminding me for a cartoon cat I got a glimpse of on telling when I was little.

"See, he, Bartimus senior has access to the coordinates to all the ward stones and one of the few ministry employees with the level of clearance to drop the enchantment for us to read the coordinates."

"If senior is given immunity and a chance to be free, of course, he will cooperate with us. Considering his family was one the most ardent against Avalon leaving in the first place."

"You can't seriously, Katherine, Lola, to just let the Crouch's go! After Everything Junior did, after what senior did to Sirius! You can't just offer them to get away with it!" Hermione was just as angry, her own frustration at what they are doing, and felt my heart flutter at her defensiveness about the justice of it all.

With a raised eye borrow she looked at Hermione.

"Hermione dear, who said they would be getting away with it?" Lola seemed to know what her sister meant and pulled a purple bottle from her ever-present backpack.

"See the potion in Lola's hand? It's a permanent purifying and de-aging potion." "Developed between the three of us while we were training harder as a way to reform the taint of dark magic on the heart, mind, and soul."

"See, I personally agree with you. I would love nothing more than Junior and senior to go to prison and rot the problem is if we do that, we will lose access to the paper."

"The next person with clearance won't be as easy to blackmail, much less remove him from the board entirely."

"Look, we can remove Junior from the board entirely. He will be an infant free of the dark mark none the wise." Katherine finished her eyes cold and calculating like she wasn't any happier than she was with this solution, but it was the only one that would work.

"Bartimus senior have to reraise his son correctly, loving his son and fulfilling his wife's dying wish. The woman gave her life for her ungrateful son. The least we can do is actually Have her last dying wish seen through." Lola said, and to be fair, I didn't think of that of the sacrifice of Mrs crouch taking her son's place so that he could live. Only to be a fugitive forever trapped in his father's home. It doesn't forgive any of it in my mind.

"Have you tested this potion? I've seen de-aging potions before but modifying an existing potion that takes decades of testing and making sure that the potion does what you claim. How can you be sure it does what you say?" Hermione said I could see the cogs in mind at work trying to figure out how they would be able to do just that.

"I wish you hadn't asked for proof," Sam said with a shake of the head.

"What are you on about?" Hermione asked, but I already realized that whatever he was about to do would not be something that anyone in this room is going to like.

As he stood tall and walked out of the room.

Lola seemed to be writing something down while Katherine looked up at the ceiling. Counting down with her hands. Two minutes later, they could hear a grousing and annoyed voice complaining about his treatment and making threats with a black bag on his face, his height and frame familiar as Hermione gasped in shock.

The bag was removed from the head and there before their eyes. They stared in the snotty face of Draco Malfoy. There were dried tears tracks on his face, and he looked like he had been screaming and complaining. His voice showing it as he grumbled to be let go.

"Potter! I should have known that you were behind this! Isn't it enough that you got my father unjust sent to Azkaban, having me kidnapped to interrogate me?"

He was yelling, his slightly wild-eyed hair slightly messy, dressed in out robes in typical muggle clothes. He didn't look out of place in a Calvin Klein ad, even with the signs of distress.

"Stop your whining!" Sam said with a tone that was the deadliest they had heard out of him.

"Try what you might; I won't fear or surrender!" he sounded hysterical, and he didn't sound like he didn't believe himself or the words coming out of his mouth. The way his eyes moved from left and right and looking to the ceiling.

"The dark lord with come for me wherever you hid me, and he will come for you to potter your days are numbered." He left out looking like a panicked animal, and I almost felt sorry for him. He looked just short of crazy like Pettigrew did when he was cornered.

"Silencio!" As she is encroaching on Malfoy, her movements were deliberate, who seemed to be taking her seriously just watching her actions. There was still fear in his eyes.

"If I wanted to torture and hurt, I had days to do so and a whole castle of soldiers who could do so with batting a lash at your screams or pleas for mercy or lenience. Everyone in this room besides, you hold the cards here. now behave no funny faces, or I can have Sam here?" Who from where he decided to sit waved at Draco and smirked menacingly at him than Malfoy had ever been able to pull off?

"Will punch you in the gut. I won't have to do anything." She said, running a finger down his cheek. He shook but looked angry at what she said.

"See, we picked up little Draco here?" he glared at her as she maliciously smiled at him. While she waggled her finger at him almost tauntingly.

"Right after him getting his dark mark. A perfect test subject.

"How could you kidnap him?! " Hermione exclaimed. As Lola took his sleeve to prominently show the dark mark on his elbow clear for all of them to see?

"You are at war, are you not?" Sam said, which neither of us argues.

"What I'm about to do him is peanuts compared to what he was made to do to be initiated, trust me," Katherine said with a surety and visible shiver out of her.

A slight sway of her hips. As Lola walked towards Malfoy. Her face with stoic, standing hip to hip with her sister.

" Jeez, drake, so much vitriol you don't even mean. I know your mother is at risk. Well, the whole world is at stake." The Sisters said simultaneously.

"Infundibulum!" The potion in Lola's hand rose in the air and went down his throat. Katherine turned to look at us.

"It's a force-feed medicine spell. It was designed for about 300 years for unruly children and unwilling patients. Not like he would take it willingly."

Once the last drop was given, a cloud of smoke surrounded Malfoy, Lola caught him! They're in his arms was an infant, no dark mark on his arm and looking like he was sleeping.

"Jesus above!" Hermione said, her eyes goggling at the sight of the infant. Lola showed his unblemished arm. As softly cuddled the baby to her chest.

"That's what you're planning to do, junior"? I couldn't help but ask? Because I can see her point but think this could blow up in everyone's faces. Would that be how all the death eaters would be sentenced?"

"It's a fair trade. He gives me the coordinates, and I give him a solution to hiding his fugitive son. As well as allowing him a do-over as a parent." Katherine said with a shrug.

"But it seems light sentence he's getting away with murders and what he did to Neville's parents," Hermione said, raising a point I would have in her place.

"That's why he's the only one getting this. This is the best, of course, action. And the best resolution otherwise, Barty will always seem to escape or return to his master. The truth is the love and admiration that Junior wanted from his father. He transfixed it on Voldemort. Junior always wanted his father love." Lola said with sincerity, and I nearly raise an eyebrow at her statement as Katherine continued her sister's statement.

"But senior was too busy trying to climb to notice. It doesn't excuse him, not by a long shot. But his devotion to Voldemort and the dark art were never as deep as look for what he didn't get his father ironically, that's why he can fall prey to the Imperious curse. Notice it doesn't actually work on anyone actively practicing the dark arts. It's that and a strong will or conviction. Which most death eaters don't possess. Out of the hundreds of death eaters that Voldemort, only four went to jail for him." Katherine said.

"Their will and desire to do harm on others, as well as their delight and devastation of others, makes the curse nearly impossible. So why was he able to keep him docile when it wouldn't work on someone Lucius who's an obviously pathetic and mediocre wizard at best?" Sam said his expertise in magic clear on display.

"He was still looking for his father's approval. Even after all he's done." Hermione said, her voice clearly displaying her shock but soft.

"You've never raised a child alone, and that he will be dedicating his time to love and giving his son his best!" we all look at Lola, who seemed to be comforting Malfoy, who seemed to be bothered by the noise. As she cradled and comforted him, that seemed to be enough.

"That? Taking care of a baby isn't easy. Or a light punishment. As a fact, senior didn't entirely choose to send Black to prison. It's more like one nasty old goat decided to magically make sure that was the outcome." Lola looked annoyed but created a crib for baby Malfoy placing within. With Sam setting down a few enchantments.

"What are we going to do with him?" Hermione asked, and I was curious too.

"Honestly? Nothing." I asked, thinking it was cruel to abandon him, enemy, or not.

"We can't just abandon him!" Hermione rebutted.

"Of course, we can. We are going through the time star at midnight tonight. This timeline and our actions will be erased for all intents and purposes, so worrying about leaving Malfoy are kind of pointless since taking him with is a no-go." Katherine said.

"Unless you want to break Everything," Sam said with the most severe and deadpan voice I heard. The topic was dropped when they realize that time might snap time if a changed Malfoy was taken back in time. But a thought seems to come to mind of Hermione.

"Wait a minute, then you said you had a family, all three of you?" she said.

"That we do." The other two nodded.

"So, what are you going to be doing about them? From what I remember when I read that magazine article about you, it stated that you got your formal education in magic at the Nightingale Academy in the heart of New York City. That your mother and father are a stockbroker, a real estate maven, respectively." Hermione said in her usually fast-talking way, and I couldn't help but get wrapped up in her talking.

"How are you just going to pretend to go to school over there. When you are supposed to be in England?" I finished off her thought. As she smiled at me, I felt a flutter in my stomach.

"That's a good question. The beautiful thing is we already came up with a solution for that. Mom and dad can work from anywhere, and to tell you the truth is we have British cousins of our own. Our dad was a No Maj; his sister was a muggle-born who married a pureblood."

"They act as an excellent camouflage for reasons to go. Wanting to reconnect with my older cousins."

"So, convincing my parents to take that job offer they had to go to Britain wouldn't be too difficult. And since they work so much, they barely notice when we're off doing anything."

"They are loving, and we love them, but they are pros and what they do, and for that, we are incredibly grateful." Katherine and Lola were ping-ponging the conversation finishing each other sentences. I was almost would've been dizzy if I had been around Fred and George all these years.

"As for me? To be fair, my father is a knight of Avalon. I was raised in America, but it makes it easier for us to make arrangements." He said with a shrug. He seemed to be very flippant about their questioning his eyes to the sky.

"Ain't he the lucky duck? All he has to do is mention to his father that Sam has been recruited early and has a mission in England that he needs to complete. Easy peasy lemon squeezy. Out of everyone here, Sam is probably the one who will have the least amount of time trying to get it in on mission as quickly as possible." Katherine finished with a smile, with Sam reflected goofily while not looking her in the eye. A thought occurred to me, and I knew I needed to mention it since we had the time.

"But you mentioned that the Ward stones won't let you in. That you only got in because of their weakening. after the method was slightly modified for the Triwizard and the quidditch World Cup, so they had to allow you three to come in, but how are you supposed to get in now?" I spoke.

"Trying to get in magically is a problem. We said nothing about getting into England on an airplane. The magic won't allow us to stay for too long, but we can get in by non-magical means." Katherine said with a smirk.

"We just won't be allowed to stay, not for too long at least. The ward stones don't allow anyone who isn't supposed to be here legally to stay. It eventually causes sickness all types of other problems. Unless you become married to one of the English citizens or file paperwork with the British ministry of magic to ask for residency for your personal health deterioration to stop." Lola said.

"The thing is about the British ministry of magic? People who come here illegally like they don't first get approval from this government before showing up suffer from something akin to measles. It acts like the flu only gets worse from there as the longer you stay, the worse the disease's progression is." Katherine said.

"If you want an idea, we're going to have to continually be taking potions to keep our bodies from just snapping out, so the wards stones need to be taken out of commission immediately."

"For as long as they are up, it'll even become harder for us to do magic and come up on the sensors as well, so it's better to do this as quickly as possible."

"Trust me, we should get there very soon after we travel back in time since we're all going back to our child bodies exactly where we were at the time, and in 1990, most likely will end up on the very first of that year. We're trying to get as much time as possible Because once around is all we get."

"So, we have to make it last, and it has to be good with me and the planning we have ahead, including Hermione's diary. We should be more than ready for Everything. We have a lunch we have to take on stopping the murders of two rather important figures. The blackmailing and relocation of Bartimus Crouch senior and the de-aging and babifying of Bartimus Crouch junior. And finishing Voldemort off once and for all."

"Before he could ever come to power again before he could ever be a threat in any capacity."

"The capture and the arrest of Peter Pettigrew. the obliteration of the ward stones the only thing that is keeping The UK from being able to be under the hands of its rightful government."

"There's also the lifting of the curse off of Hogwarts. Like we said, it's a bit of an overhaul we're going to have to do, but I hope you're willing to tough it out with us since you want as much as a front-row seat all of this as we do."

"You can't be serious; we have to do all that?!" Hermione said, sounding shocked, but I agreed with her.

"Deadly," Lola said, her voice exuding her seriousness.

"You see, we said it wouldn't be easy. The first thing we have to do is deal with the Crouches. And then quickly get rid of the ward stones, and we have to deal with the attempted assassinations." Katherine said with a shrug.

"One is going to happen in March, and the other will be in August, so dealing with them needs to be a priority. We should be done with the ward stones somewhere in early February." Lola said.

"Once you have the locations, the only real issue is the manpower. And the magic that needs to be used to completely decimate them. After that, it should be smooth swimming." Katherine said with an easy-going smile for a moment.

"But don't you think it's too much for us to handle on our own?" I couldn't help but say it out loud.

"Taking on Voldemort as an eleven-year-old wasn't too much for you?" Sam said an eyebrow raised as he walked out of the room with a now babied Malfoy.

"Defeating a basilisk?" Lola said with a smile.

"Dealing with an escaped criminal, a hundred dementors. How about a whole tournament that had killed about the majority of their champions? All that before you were fifteen!" Katherine said with arms crossed and a smirk on her face.

"Too much? It is really about relativity." Lola said with finality on the subject.

"Everything I've mentioned, every mission or objective we can do, and in less than a year. Hell, if we do this correctly, we can get it done; we can, by process of elimination, deterred the second murder from happening at all!" Katherine said.

"If we go fast enough. The second assassination was one of our spies within Britain." Katherine said, her look of contemplation on her face.

"There are a few other things we have to do those as well are side objectives that you can come with its more about bolstering public support. And honestly, something we will be doing publicly. Our potions will be at the front page for what we do." Lola said.

"What are you planning," I ask, but the glint in her eyes told it was a surprise.

"That would be telling; you got to read about it in the paper like everyone else," Katherine spoke. She was looking at our faces. I know I was disappointed, but Hermione looked upset like an inch from pouting.

"Honestly, don't feel so down after midnight tonight; your future will truly be in your hands. You don't have to follow any orders other than your own. The future and what you do if it is up to you. The kingdom of Avalon nor I can really stop you or anyone else from living your life as you choose. You will get to help with something only you can do. that I can promise both of you." Sam said with wise finality.

"Once we go back in time, having a normal childhood will finally be in your grasp. Having a life that's really yours is only the beginning. And the fact you're coming with us only helps out all of us in the long run." Lola said with a comforting smile toward Hermione.

"So, chin up and smile because today will be the beginning of a new life and a better future for everyone involved. Now let's go to the time star. It's in the courtyard. And we all got runes to the layout." Katherine said with a nod and started walking out and following her, confused about what she meant.

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