A/N Thank you all for the reviews. Harry Potter is not mine this is a story from a fan.
(BSC 5 C08) C135 How to fool a fool.
Narcissa was sitting on the edge of the bed the furthest away from Emma as she could. Emma was standing at the side of the room and was making a cup of tea for both of them. She didn't know what Narcissa would tell her but it was clear to her that it would be something really bad. It was because of her expression that she could see that it was bothering her extremely. Slowly she placed the tea in front of Narcissa and herself as she sat down and gazed intently at her.
Narcissa saw the look and had to sigh deeply. She knew that Emma would be looking at her for as long as it would take her to give her the answer. For a moment she thought about just sitting there gazing back at her a little defiantly but knew she would lose it. "Emma", Narcissa started. "Today I was at my home. I did not know what or how the day would go so I just sat there in my little hideout and was just reading one of my books. I was just about to go away when I was called to his side. The last thing I wanted was to be there but if he calls you, you have to go. I was very surprised when he asked me to go into the muggle world".
Emma almost sprayed all of the tea she had in her mouth all over the table. The last thing she suspected was to have Narcissa go to the muggle world for an assignment. "So that is why you are in this hotel".
Narcissa smirked "Yes, you once told me that if I would ever go to a hotel this would be the one I had to take. Well, It" and that was how Narcissa had started to call the Dark Lord. "It had asked me two questions about things I had to do. He asked me the time it would take me and I told him a week. The first thing he wanted me to do is to find a place close to the leaky cauldron for the Death Eaters he wants to get out of Azkaban".
"And you need my help with it".
"Yes, but only if you want to. I, however, am not sure if you would when you hear the next thing I have to tell you".
Emma frowned a little as she gazed back at Narcissa. Narcissa took a deep breath and said. "Voldemortwantsmetofindyouraddresssohecankillyou".
"Please Narcissa, tell it slowly because I didn't understand a word you said".
"Voldemort wants me to find your address so he can kill you".
Emma dropped her cup of tea on the table. She had just lifted it from the table. "He asked you WHAT".
Narcissa walked from the bed and sat down on the opposite of Emma while she placed her arms on the table and her head into it. "I know, I'm sorry. He asked me and the only thing I could do was to think about it and that is why you had to come here. I have to tell him an Address bud I do not know how".
Emma placed her hand on top of the hand of Narcissa. "When do you have to tell him".
"In three days I have to tell him either the place where you live or a place where the Death Eaters could stay. He will aspect something from me by that time and the rest has to come four days later".
Emma gazed up at the ceiling before she gazed back at Narcissa. "Let us go to the family first. I know that Dan and I will be leaving here in a month. Now we were planning on renting this house out for a little while. You know we might not like to live with Harry".
"Like that is going to happen".
"You never know," Emma told her. "We just let them think about it for a little while. For the other thing, you have to do. Well, that one is easy. We will go to the library and look on the computer over there to see about a place for the Death Eaters. Now I could take you back to my home but we do not know if you are being followed so we have to saddle for the library for now. There we can look at all the rental places and the places that are for sale".
Narcissa gave her a thankful smile and suddenly took her hand and pulled her along to the bed next to her. "We will do it tonight, now we are going to watch some TV and you are going to tell me all about it".
Emma smiled back "Okay but none of those channels you have been looking at when I got in".
Narcissa pouted a little but nodded anyway.
*#*
Lord Voldemort Was sitting at his throne when he saw one of his Death Eaters return. "Parkinson" Voldemort shouted the moment he saw the mother of Pansy walk back into the manor.
Vera Parkinson was almost jumped a foot in the air when she heard her Lord Calling. She had rushed after Narcissa to see where she would go. Her Lord wanted her to track her but she lost her the moment Narcissa went into the underground. Vera walked up to her Lord and kneeled down. Slowly she kissed the hem of his robe and waited for him to call her again.
Voldemort gazed down at Vera Parkinson and hit the anger he was feeling at this point. He had given her a task. A little bud simple task. "You had to follow Narcissa and stay with her until she comes back here. So why are you here and where is Narcissa".
Vera looked down and started to stammer. "My Lord, I don't know anything about the filthy way those Muggles live. I went after her and she walked down these stairs. Before I knew it she got in a metal box that runs on tracks like the Goblin carts. I was too late to get in those and just lost her".
Voldemort nodded. "Too bad but it happens sometimes, just leave and let me think about it".
Vera looked up and didn't know what to think. She wasn't being punished and he wasn't screaming at her. This was the first time so as fast, but as graceful as she could she got up and rushed out of the door.
Voldemort saw her go, lifted his wand and pointed it at the middle of her back. "BOMBARDA" he screamed.
Vera didn't know what happened but she heard the scream and the next moment she was flying across the room right into the wall behind the door to the doorway.
Voldemort smiled and closed the door with his wand. He had heard the story of how Lucius had done it to Narcissa. It was because of that deed, that, that Potter brat had his control over Lucius and Narcissa. Now he never found out why he had done it because Lucius had himself obliviated from that particular memory. He could never take it from Narcissa because she was to smart and she would never look him in the eye. But one thing was sure. This spell in the back would become one of his favourites. The one thing he would never forget was the look Vera Parkinson had as she saw the wall coming closer and closer to her face just before she slammed into it.
*#*
Bella, Daphne, and the other girls were having a day of shopping. Isabella, Tonks, Zanita, and Andromeda went with them. Amelia had to go back to the ministry for the day. So it left Harry and Neville with his Grandmother and Augusta.
They were looking at one of the new Greenhouses as the house-elves were enlarging them. To their disappointment, the solar panels didn't work because there was a lot of trouble with the Magic that was being thrown around. Luckily for them, they found a rune stone that would produce a light, if you placed some magic into it. Then again there would be Werewolves working here and they could place the magic into it. While they were standing there they could see a lot of Goblins working on two structures right behind the greenhouses.
Augusta hadn't been at the meeting when they had discussed about the two buildings just had to ask again what it was all about. "Okay, Neville you tell it to her".
Neville smiled and nodded. "When Emma told us of her idea, we made her sit down. It was right there on the edge of the clearing. We asked her what she wanted and we went with it. Now we all decided that from the greenhouses, three will be for the food of Hogwarts. one for here and another three for potions. That will leave two for us to do with whatever we want to do with it. Now the two buildings are separate. One will become a kitchen where we prepare the food to place in jars so we can store them for a very long time. The other one is for the werewolves. Most of them will have a home but not a place to spend the night when they change. This will be that place. We are also planning on making another building where we will be making the wolfs-bane potion and one where some of them can stay if they don't have a place of their own".
"That is a very good plan from all of you. but why would you place the food in jars if we have stasis charms to keep them from going bad" Augusta asked.
"Harry".
"No, Neville you go right ahead," Harry told him.
Neville gave a deep sigh and went on. "Well, we did think of it the first time when we thought about preserving food for a very long time. It was then that we thought about the magic we had to use for it. Now in the last war, a lot of people had to hide, we are going to help them get into Hogwarts but for the once who can't make it, we have to do something else. The best place for them to hide is the muggle world. Now if they do that they can't have anything of magic around them. If they do the Death Eaters will pick up on it so they have to have another way to preserve the food, and the muggle way is the best there is".
Augusta had a little smile as she gazed at her grandson. She knew that she had been training him for when Harry got back. The Longbottoms would always stand next to a Potter but this showed them that not only was a Longbottom standing next to a Potter or a Potter standing next to a Longbottom. No here were to Lords standing next to each other just like her late husband and Charlus Potter used to do.
As they started to walk through the greenhouses, Neville started to point at all the places where they would grow something and also what it would be.
*#*
While Neville was Telling them everything, Apolline was waiting at the front door. Her mother had told them she would be arriving today, so the family was waiting for them. It was just around noon when the mother of Apolline arrived by Port-key. She appeared in the middle of the hallway and looked at her daughter. "My child you look radiant today," she said as she opened her arms for her daughter.
Apolline rushed forward and took her mother into a hug. "Maman" she screamed while she was holding her maman at arm's length. There was no other way to do it because of her oversized belly.
"You are growing rapidly," her mother told Apolline and she gazed at her. slowly she placed her hand on her belly beneath her blouse. "It won't be long now, my dear. I can feel her magic calling out to us".
"Maman does she feel the same" Apolline had to ask because she was afraid that her Gabrielle would not be the Gabrielle she lost. "I'm so afraid that something went wrong when Harry helped me getting her back".
Grandmere, as Fleur called her stepped to the side of Apolline and took her Grandmere into a hug.
The mother of Apolline held one arm out for fleur while she held Apolline sideways with her other arm. This was the only way she could hold the head of her daughter against her chest. It was a way all Veela Woman could calm their daughters. It was the magic of a Veela interacting with another Veela. It always worked but when the Veela were blood-related it would work even better. "My dear, I do not know how Gabrielle is coming back to us. But I do know that her magic feels the same and a lot stronger. I'm afraid that the Magic of Harry has done a lot more than we would ever think possible. Still, many of us are thinking that we will see the one and only true Veela".
Apolline looked up, but Fleur had to ask. "I thought we were all true Veela".
It was now that Grandmere looked at her granddaughter and hugged her a little closer. Fleur smiled up at her and snuggled a bit closer to her Grandmere. "Yes, we are the true Veela as we know it. Still, we never had something like this happen to any of us. We all knew that we were descendants of the phoenix, but we never knew how. Now Felix has told us that the myth we all knew of was basically true. We are from a Phoenix and we are able to have a burning day. Now we also know that when a Phoenix has a burning day he will come back wiser then he was before. Now Gabrielle had one of those and we are waiting to see what effect it will have on her" Grandmere told her granddaughter.
Fleur smiled up at her Grandmere and asked. "Are you here to stay and are you going to help Harry".
Grandmere smiled at her granddaughter and had to think about her answer. "Yes, I'm here to stay until Gabrielle is here. I hope Lord Potter will let me be near or as close as I can be. I do not know how long I will stay or how long I'm allowed to stay By Lord Potter, I'm still a Veela and as a Veela".
*#*
Minerva was walking next to Harry as they made their way back to the castle. Neville and Augusta were walking a little behind and outside of earshot when Minerva asked the one thing she wanted to know. "Harry a little while ago you said something. Now I'm sure I heard it correctly when you said the future had already been compromised".
Harry looked straight ahead as he walked on. He knew what his Grandmother would mean every word when she asked it. But the answer was a lot harder to give. "Yes, it is. We have been talking".
"You, six are talking way too much" Minerva mumbled, making Harry smile up at her.
"Well, we all know one thing, and that is that Bellatrix will be send back at the end of the year. We also know that she had to find me so she could kill me. That was the idea and plan. Now it never happened so Something went wrong before she was sent back, or something went right".
"HHMMMHHHMMM" Minerva hummed.
"Well, we think that now, but we did not think about that at first. The first thing that made us think about it all was when Bella started to get memories from Bellatrix".
"Well, she is Bellatrix so it isn't really strange she would get her memories" Minerva interrupted him.
"No, I think not but it were those Memories that made us see it all in another light. In every Memory, she had so far she saw nothing of our friends. Now we know that she would not be in those memories herself. But we would think that some of the others would be in those memories, like Neville or Susan. They are not in any of those, not by sight or by mention. So it may be that Bellatrix has never ever seen any of the others, or I never became friends with them before. The second thing is that there is never a mention of you with me or even one of you alone just one of my grandmother".
"Are you telling me, that it is only because Bella has been sent back, that we are together again?" Minerva asked in astonishment.
Harry nodded as he stopped walking. Slowly he grabbed the hand of his grandmother and looked her deeply in the eyes. "Do you remember the Memories she got when we captured Peter". Minerva gave a hesitating nod. "Do you also remember the Memory she got when the other schools arrived at Hogwarts". There was another nod from Minerva.
Harry just stood there and waited to see if his Grandmother would come to the same conclusion as they did. "Wait, are you saying that if Bella was never sent back, you and I would still be student and Professor".
"I'm saying that I would still be with the Dursley's".
It was at that moment that Minerva grabbed her grandson and pulled him into a hug. Harry closed his arms around the waist of his grandmother and pulled her tighter against him. "So, the one thing we have to do is to get Voldemort to sent Bellatrix back. That is the only thing we are sure of and the one thing that has to happen" Harry mumbled as he held her close.
Minerva brushed a finger through the hair of Harry as she pulled his face up with her other hand. "Don't think about it, there are no what-ifs anymore. We do whatever we can to get her back and to stay together like we should have been all along".
Harry nodded into her chest as he pulled her just that bit tighter, taking in the love he felt from her.
After a minute or so they started to walk again and were now joined by Augusta and Neville who had been gazing at the pair from a distance. They walked on in silence all thinking about the things that were happening at the time.
It was not long after it that they walked into Potter castle and heard the mother of Apolline telling the next words.
"Yes, I'm here to stay until Gabrielle is here. I hope Lord Potter will let me be near or as close as I can be. I do not know how long I will stay or how long I'm allowed to stay By Lord Potter, I'm still a Veela and as a Veela".
"SHUT THE FUCK UP". Harry shouted as he walked into the room. "I do not care who you think you are but I will not let anyone implicate that I'm a racist or something like that. I'm friends with the Goblins. My house-elves are not my servants but my friends. I'm also on good terms with a couple of Centaurs and a lot of the magical animals in and around the black forest. So like I said shut the fuck up. I do not care who or what you are. I only care about the person that is standing in front of me. That is also why we, my friends and I are helping the Werewolves who want to be helped. Not because they are werewolves, but human beings who change one night a month and are treated like scum". Harry turned around and left the room.
"Grandmere, how could you" Fleur almost screamed as she folded up her arms.
"What," she asked as she looked at Apolline and Jean. Jean just shook his head as he looked at the door Harry just left out off.
Neville stepped forward but as he opened his mouth he got that dazed look over his eyes and was pulled back by Augusta. Apolline looked over at Minerva but she shook her head as she gazed back, clearly telling her it is your mother. Apolline stepped in front of her maman and wanted to slap her across the face. It was something she didn't do but really wanted to do. "Let me tell you something about Lord Peverell/ Gryffindor/ Potter. King of Hogwarts. The boy who lived, the Conqueror of dark wizards, the destroyer of basilisks. The slayer of Dementors. The talker to Dragons and the savior of damsels in distress. He and his friends were at the world cup saving all of us. He traded spells with Death Eaters for everybody even three Veela's. The one who went back down into the deep water just to save your granddaughters while every adult just stood there doing nothing. The one boy who kept fighting to bring back Gabrielle while everybody had already given up including me. Whit everything he does, did and has been doing, not one time did he think about our backgrounds. and here you are questioning his honor. Minerva saved my life and only asked me to ask for your help and to take care of my family. They both have could ask me anything they could. Even asking me to kill our queen or you, they did not. Both of them see us as people. We are no sex objects to them or beast as others like to call us". Apolline gave a deep sigh as a small tear run down her cheek. "And here you are accusing him just for being the same as all the other bigots out there before you even know him. Now you think about that while I go see if I can calm him down before he kicks not only you out of his castle but us to". And after those words, Apolline left through the same door as Harry had done before her.
Apolline was just out of the room when the Girls and ladies stepped back in. It didn't take Isabella long to feel the anger in the room. "Okay what happened here," she asked as she gave Minerva a look that said, out with it.
Minerva sighed but Fleur answered her. "My Grandmere just accused Harry of being a racist because he would think differently of her being a Veela".
"Fleur" Grandmere almost screamed.
"You did what" Bella and Daphne screamed at her at the same time as they rushed out of the door in search of Harry as they were closely followed by Susan and Hermione.
Neville just stood there shaking his head. He looked over at Grandmere and then to Apolline. "We will get Harry to calm down but you have to get her to tell why he acted this way. You know what his life has been like".
It was now that Neville turned back to Grandmere. "As for you miss, you better come up with a very good apology. If you do not, you wish that I will be the one to throw you out. If one of the girls is going to do it they will kill you first for hurting Harry. even my girl will kill you first".
Grandmere didn't know why but the words of Neville shook her to her core. "Jean" she whispered softly.
"No, Maman," Jean said as some tears started to build up in his eyes. "The things I have just told about Lord Potter is about the way he is. It is not the way he was raised. His life before he got together with his grandmother he was nothing more than a House-elf. He was looked down upon, beaten., sometimes to an inch of his life. Humiliated, ridiculed and made believe he was nothing more than a living Freak just like we were".
Grandmere sat down and let her head drop into her hands. She shook it slowly and looked back up a moment later.
*#*
Harry had stormed off to his own room where he sat down on the edge of the bed. He knew he had overreacted. But it just hit him harder then he thought it ever would do. He was so lost in his own thought that he didn't hear Bella and Daphne rushing in. Both of the girls wrapped him in their arms and waited until he realized he was being hugged.
Susan and Hermione had just walked in when they saw the three of them sitting there. Both of them knew they didn't need to do anything for Harry and just sat down on the other side of the bed where they were just looking at it all.
Seconds went by before Harry started to speak. "I think I overreacted when I went down on her like that. She didn't know anything about me so she didn't know how I would react when I heard something that would upset me. The worst is that I do not know why she said it or what the reason is behind it. Nobody reacts like this without a really good reason". It was at that moment that the three of them heard Minerva talking in their minds.
Apolline had been standing at the door looking at Harry when the girls rushed passed her. She didn't know what to do but when she saw it she knew. Harry was strong but he was the strongest with his family. a family she hoped to be a real part of when Gabrielle would be born.
*#*
Grandmere had looked up at the people that were surrounding her. "I'm sorry, I know I did wrong but I can't help it. All my life I have been looked at like a sex object. I was used and Abused because of my heritage. I was placed into a slave contract and every time a man does something for a Veela I immediately think the worst of them. It got so bad for me that I ran away and took shelter in the Veela community. They helped me and they helped me when My Apolline was born. It was there that I heard a lot of similar stories and it only got my hatred to a height I didn't even know I had. And when I was standing here it all came back to me and I wasn't thinking of my granddaughter Gabrielle that was going to be born but my own Apolline and it just got too much for me".
Minerva had heard it all and when Grandmere started to cry she thought about it. ^Harry, she is sorry. I will not tell her story she will have to do it herself. But I want you to hear her out. You do not have to do like everything she says or agree with it but please listen to her. I will send her up so you can talk to her alone. I know Bella and Daphne will be with you. You do that and I will keep the others down here^.
Harry took a minute to think about it but he did see Bella and Daphne nodding at him. It was Daphne that clearly told him to do it. "Just go with it Harry, do it for Apolline and Fleur. Hear her out, you do not have to agree as Grandma mini said but it would not hurt to do it".
Harry gave a nod and thought ^Okay grandma, you send her up and I will listen^
^Thank you, Harry, she will be on her way in a moment^.
*#*
Just around dinner time Narcissa and Emma walked into the door of Potter castle. Dan had been on a day away with David and would be arriving a little later. But the look on the face of Narcissa and Emma told Minerva that something was wrong. The first thing she wanted to do was to call Harry down but he was therewith Grandmere and they needed this time alone. But as Hermione walked into the room Minerva got another feeling of calling Harry right away.
Hermione saw the look on her mother's face and rushed into her arms. It was clear to them that Something was definitely wrong. Emma was looking like she had seen a ghost while Narcissa was looking sadly at the floor. Emma knew she didn't feel like this before but the moment she stepped up to the door of Potter castle it just hit her. She was about to step into a house of a Lord that had lost it all in the last war, a war that was about to start again. Only this time she was the first on the list to be killed, a list Harry had been standing on before her "He Honey," Emma said as she pulled Hermione closer.
One by one every member of the Family started to enter the room, except for Harry and Grandmere. For some reason, the two of them were staying up there. Minerva knew that the two of them had connected but she was starting to worry when she gazed at Emma and Narcissa. The two of them were getting more and more worried. "Say, Bella, what are Harry and Grandmere still doing up there," Minerva asked her.
Bella smiled a little. "It turned out that Grandmere had gone through a lot and Harry is the one she can talk to. She is telling him all about the things they had done to her. He is letting her talk while he just sits there and listens. We are glad that he can do it for her because she needs it".
Minerva gave a little nod "I can understand it but who is helping him with his stories".
Before Bella could say a thing it was Daphne that pointed her finger to Nolwenn. "She is the one who is doing it for him. And he is doing it for her".
It was right after those words that Harry walked into the room as he was followed by Grandmere. It was a total surprise to her when she saw all the members in the room. The one thing Harry had said was the one thing she could see for herself and right in front of her eyes. Her own granddaughter was sitting next to a Goblin Female. A goblin female was mostly kept behind. It was also at that moment she could see who the Goblin was and she grabbed the shoulder of Harry. "Sorry, she said" as she lowered her self down to one knee to show the Leader of the goblins her respect.
Bogrod stood and stepped in front of her. His blade was hanging at the side and his guards were again sitting at a side table behind a silencing ward. It was something that surprised Grandmere but she didn't say anything about it. Bogrod stepped even closer to her and placed a hand on his blade. "Harry is everything okay and is she welcome into the family".
Grandmere swallowed a little as she gazed up from her position and saw her daughter smirk. It was clear to her she had put her foot into her mouth when she placed herself as a target when she suggested that everyone was discriminating against her because she is a Veela. She already knew it but for the leader of the goblins to ask it from Lord Potter made the point even clearer to her.
The moment Harry stepped into the room he saw the look Hermione was giving her mother. He wanted to react instantly but saw Bogrod stepping towards him. He heard the question but he was still looking at Hermione. So he gave Bogrod the sign that it was okay when he asked: "What happened and what does the nose less bastard want".
Both Narcissa and Emma just looked at him wondering how he knew. "Harry" Narcissa started.
Harry held up his hand at the words. "You are looking at the ground telling me that something is up. Now that could only mean that it has to do with Him or you would not be looking at the ground like that. Emma, on the other hand, is looking like she just lost her puppy telling me that it was something that had to do with her. But the most part of me knowing is the looks that Bella and Daphne are giving me is telling me to shut the F up and listen".
The friends laughed while the others just looked at them with a lot of doubt and confusion.
"Stop confusing them Harry" Susan told him as she gazed at her aunty. "We all know that Daphne has already told you all in her mind".
The friends laughed again. While the adults were still just looking at them.
It didn't take long for everyone to sit down and listen to the story of Narcissa and Emma. Narcissa was telling them everything but was stopped the moment that she wanted to talk about the channels she was watching the moment Emma stepped into the hotel room. "They don't need to know that part Narcissa. At least not all of them" as Emma gazed at the way Nolwenn was blushing the moments Narcissa was looking at her.
After the story, Bogrod smiled as he gazed up at Emma. "I would say let it happen," he told her".
Dan who had arrived before Harry had come down stood and just wanted to scream but he held back because Bogrod would not mean for them to be killed. "Before I lose my top because I think you just told us to let us be killed, what do you mean exactly".
"Well, it might not be right because we know of it but you are insured. At the moment the housing market is at its low. So celling it would not be an option. I know you could rent it out but that will be a risk on his own. Now the insurance you have is for the price you bought it. This would mean that you would get full price, especially because the company is owned for the most part by Potter industry".
"What," Harry asked.
Bogrod smiled a little, "Harry I know that you have not looked at it all because I do all the business part for you, and you have enough on your head with the how you said it, O yeah the Nose less bastard. But in the time your mum was with your father she got about three hundred thousand gallons to infest in muggle businesses. It was something your Charlus asked her to do. now one of those businesses was the insurance company at the time. It has been changed by many owners and while that was happening I was able to gather a lot of stock from it making it so that I can pull some strings".
It was now that Bogrod turned back to Emma and Dan. "Now because of it, I can assure you that you will get the top amount for the house. It also helps that you have already decided that you would be moving here to the potter grounds and are willing to sell the house. Now from all the attacks from the Death Eaters we know one thing. They are in and out when they know there is a chance they would be interrupted by others. So if we place a ward around the house that tells us that someone is trying to break in with magic, we would be warned when the attack is happening. Now, this is the information Narcissa could slip to Nose less so he would plan a fast attack, meaning destroy the house as fast as you can".
Dan looked at Emma, "Honey we could do it but we still have to see what we can save from the house. I don't want to lose everything that is in there".
Harry stepped aside and called for Mini and Maxi. He asked them to get all their stuff out of the house and place it in a vault in Gringotts bank.
Emma turned to Dan and heard a little pop. She did not pay any attention to it as she thought on. "Yes, Dan you are right. I do not want to lose all the pictures we have or the papers we need. I know you would want the painting from your grandfather. It is hideous but it was still made by him. So we have to get it done this week before Narcissa goes to him. We also have to rent a lorry".
"Emma, Dan" Harry called as he saw Maxi giving him a thumb up. Emma and Dan turned to him with a questioning look. "We have just gotten all your stuff into a Gringotts vault. We knew from the first war that Voldemort would attack the family and friends from the once that were against him. It has been one of the reasons why I offered you all to live here with me at the Peverell estate. The first reason is that I would love for all of you to be close by and safe, even you Grandmere" Harry said as his eyes turned to Grandmere who was surprise that he said it after what she had done while she listened to him go on. "Now you can go shopping at a second-hand store for some stuff to fill up the house just to make it look like you are still there. If Bogrod places the ward I will go there with Hermione who has to act hysterical, just to make them think she has lost you. The is one thing we know for sure is that there will always be someone looking on".
It was now that Narcissa looked up at the friends. "You never told me any of those plans".
"Of course, we didn't," Susan told her. "If we would have done that you could have smiled when he told you his idea. Now he would have seen the pain you had because you had to give up your friend. This alone would give him the satisfaction he can hurt you, but also the trust in you because you would give her up for him. now the other thing is also very simple. You are going to tell him their address in two days and you are also telling him about a couple of buildings you have to look at. We will be buying them and you will be ranting them from us. That way we can prepare them to help Bellatrix when she gets out of Azkaban".
Narcissa just sat there stunned at what she had heard. Here were the friends again a step ahead of Lord Voldemort. "Do I tell him of the ward on the house".
It was now Daphne who answered her. "Yes, you do, If you go out to dinner with the both of them. Emma could tell you about it. Also that there will be a three-minute delay before we know about the ward being breached. It will make it more convincing if you would tell it to Voldemort if you showed him they trusted you. Making the suggestion that you are spying on us even more convincing. Take Andromeda with you when you go. She is a Potter now and you could say that she is spying on you for Harry, making it even more believable that you are really working for him. Andromeda could even explain what the ward does to Emma and Dan telling Voldemort that they are as dumb as he thinks they are".
Narcissa was stunned at the way the friends had worked it all out. She knew that some of it was thought of at the spot like her sister and the dinner. Still, she could not find a fault in the way they were thinking. Everything they had said would be in her favour. It would give her a stronger look of being the spy for the Dark Lord. She was still as stunned an hour later when Emma, Dan, and Andromeda took her along to have some muggle dinner.
This was it again for this time. thank you again for all the reviews.
See you all in two weeks.
Gr Winmau.