Repercussions: Good or Naw?

Summary: So, the memory viewing is next and Sebastian has Roger Davies setting up the Broadcast and Everyone is starting to arrive at the School. Dumbledore can't hide his misdeeds any longer and Hermione gets a nasty surprise.

A/n: So, I hope that no one is angry with me for writing a story with 9,000 words when these barely reach five thousand, he-he, I guess that I'll just have to surpass 5,000 in this chapter, hope you like.

Sebastian hummed as he began his trek towards the Quidditch Stadium where he knew people would begin gathering.

"Sebastian! Hey!"

Sebastian paused as he heard the familiar voice and he turned around and smiled as he came face-to-face with Ron.

"Hey, Ron. What's up?"

"Nothing much, I just wanted to tell you that someone of the guys said to tell you that Granger's disappeared since she hasn't been seen for a couple days. They think that she might've been planning something against you so they told me as soon as they found me. I just wanted to give you a heads up," He breathed out rapidly, stopping to catch his breath.

Sebastian chuckled then smiled at him in appreciations.

"Thanks for the heads up, mate, but I doubt that Granger is strong enough or socializes enough to really make a difference."

Ron chuckled in understanding.

"Well, that's good. See you around then, the teachers are leading everyone towards the stadium for something important."

"Yeah, I know, I was just about to head there."

Ron only nodded before turning around and taking off.

Sebastian smiled at the retreating back of his friend before he continued his trek to the Q.S.

Hello, young one. It's been a while since we communicated.

Sebastian paused for a second before he continued walked.

'Hello, Hogwarts. I do believe that you're correct. I guess that I've just been a bit busy with everything that's been going on. How have you been?"

I have been feeling much lighter and cleaner as the Dark residue of Dumbledore's Magic was now longer connected to my stabilizer.

Sebastian smiled at the warmth which surrounded him.

'I am very happy to be of help. I just need to ask one favor of you.'

Name it, Sebastian.

'Well, I need to know if you could address letters to every students' parents for a meeting starting at 3:00 pm today. I don't think that anything else would work efficiently as I need to work on making the Q.S more larger and comfortable for everyone and I also need to gain access of the Wizarding wireless so that I can broadcast this important message to every Magical community.'

Hogwarts hummed at his request then all colors of Magic began swirling in front of him and he gasped when he saw man standing in-front of him, he stood at a height of 6'4 and he had neck length black and white hair with pure white eyes similar to his, only that the man's had flecks of black in them. he was wearing an impressive looking vibrant green robe with black stitched around it and he had on what looked like Dragon hide boots and a pair of white jean pants.

"W-Who are you?" He asked softly, fearfully at the amount of power that he could feel rolling off the man.

The man only smirked at him before he opened his mouth to reply.

"Hello, Sebastian, you may address me as Lord Arturio Le Fey, Head of the House of Le Fey and also your creator."

Sebastian shivered when he heard the man's rich voice then his eyes widened comically.

"B-But... H-How... You bastard! I can't believe that it's now I'm meeting you! Where the hell have you been while I was being..." He broke off quickly with a sob.

The man looked at him blankly before his eyes softened and his mouth curved down and he slowly approached Sebastian before pulling the crying 15yr old in his arms, holding him tightly when he tried to escape.

"W-Where the fuck were you when I needed the most, huh? Where were you when I was hurting? When I lost all hope I had when I found out that both my parents died? I fucking needed you for so long and you finally appear when everything's changed! Y-You bastard! I fucking hate you," He sobbed against his FATHER'S robes.

The man sighed deeply then rested his chin on-top of Sebastian's head.

"I-I know that nothing I say can ease the pain that I've cause you by not being there for you, but, I would like to explain the reason why I haven't approached you until now."

Sebastian grudgingly wiped his running nose on his FATHER'S cloak before responding.

"Well... Explain," He said bitterly.

Arturio breathed deeply before he began explaining his actions to his son.

With Ayame

Ayame rolled his eyes when he came across a group of Cornish pixies which were throwing poison berries.

"Stupid creatures," He mumbled in agitation when a dozen berries were thrown his way.

"They are quite stupid, aren't they?" Said a deep, melodious voice from behind him.

Ayame whipped around so fast that both him and the stranger were surprised that he didn't get whiplash.

"W-Who are you?" He trembled, biting his lips as he eyed the Earth Sprite who was leaning on a tree looking at him.

The other Sprite had short, curly brunette hair with blue-gray eyes and he was wearing clothing made of leaves. (Think 2004 Peter Pan aka Jeremy Sumpter grown up. I really can't describe his article of clothing)

"Who are you?" He asked softly, licking his suddenly dry lips.

The other Sprite smiled then slowly began approached him until he was standing two feet in front of him where he began circling Ayame's body.

"Name's Wyatt. What's yours, beautiful?"

Ayame blushed then gasped as Wyatt smacked his left ass cheek then he squeaked as he felt the toned form of the other man attached to his back.

"M-My name's, Ayame," He squeaked out.

Wyatt chuckled then nipped his earlobe teasingly.

"Hmm, beautiful name for a beautiful Sprite such as you. Now, why exactly are you here by yourself without the protection of a dominant?" The question was practically growled into his ear and he shivered and bent his head back until it was resting on Wyatt's collarbone and he looked into the other's eyes in submission to the dominant tone which the other took with him.

"I-I... don't have a dominant. The only dominant I know is already bonded," He replied softly.

Ayame bit his lip as the other man frowned before pulling away from him then turning him around to face him.

"What you are doing is completely dangerous and I'm pretty certain you are aware because I know that you have 200 yrs to you (yes, that sentence was deliberate). Why are you behaving like a young child when you know the danger that this forest poses? What do you think would've happened to you if I were not here?" Wyatt growled dangerously in his ear.

Ayame cried out in pain with Wyatt placed a harsh slap on his right ass cheek.

"I-I was given a t-task to complete from the other dominant that I've mentioned," He explained hesitantly.

He felt so stupid about forgetting important stuff like this. Who knows what the other man would do to him for putting his life in danger by wandering alone without protection. Every Sprite looked out for one another and are free to punish submissives when they have done wrong and the punishment usually consists of intense spanking until their butts glowed red and purple in pain and other punishments consist of really really rough sex (between mates) or brutal whipping.

"That is not a good enough explanation for me. That dominant doesn't have enough authority to send a submissive on ask without protection!" Wyatt growled. "I have every right to spank you until I'm tired but I won't, because I'm feeling really generous, so, you better fucking explain to me just what this task is about."

Ayame looked at him in hesitance but whined when Wyatt squeezed his ass in warning and he clung to the other man and sobbed into his partially bare chest.

"Please don't punish me, I've been kidnapped and chained for 15 yrs and I forgot the rules! I didn't mean to disobey! I was sent here by the other dominant to try and negotiate to other Magical creatures as he's doing a reformation to give everyone including creatures free citizen statuses! I'm sorry! Please don't spank me!"

Wyatt frowned at him then leaned forward and Ayame quickly shut up.

"Cease your babbling, it is rather unbecoming. I understand your imprisonment and your task but that dominant should not have sent a submissive such as yourself to complete this task. Submissives are only supposed to be House-Sprites and Mothers and therefore are physically unfit to go on missions. You are not with child, I understand, but you are too delicate to be given this task no matter how simple you think it is. Negotiating with Magical creature can be difficult and most of hem start fights which we both know you are incapable to winning. Do not make me have to remind you of his again or I will severely punish you. DO you understand?"

Ayame nodded vigorously then groaned as the other man massaged the nape of his neck then place a kiss on his cheek.

"Onto more pleasurable thing. You smell like the perfect match for me, Ayame Heinlein,Heir to the Witleaf throne and my naughty runaway husband," He snarled.

Ayame gasped as past memories flooded his mind and he quickly pulled away from Wyatt's punishing hold.

"W-Wyatt... I'm..."

He didn't get to finish as Wyatt slapped him hard against the cheek.

"Finally recognize the worried husband that you ran away from after you aborted our child!" He spat angrily at the cowering Sprite.

"I didn't kill our baby, Wyatt! It was-"

With Draco

Draco huffed at the announcement of them having to go to the Q.S so suddenly but then smiled as he realized that maybe it was Sebastian which called the meeting.

"What do you think this meeting is all about," Roger asked curiously.

Draco only shrugged.

"I don't know. Something important I suppose."

Roger nodded in understanding.

"Um… You do know that your father will be there, right?" He asked softly.

Draco halted abruptly then looked at him in slight fear before it disappeared just as quickly; He cleared his throat before he responded, "Uh… yeah… I know that and I'm pretty sure that he wouldn't mind us being together."

Roger smiled in understanding then grasped his hand in his.

"I hope so for our sake," He murmured.

Draco could only squeeze his hand in hope.

With Tom and Dominic

Dominic smirked as Tom grunted when he harshly pressed down on the fabric of his pants until a piece of the clothing breeches Tom's pucker.

"P-Please, it hurts," Tom groaned, pain lacing his voice.

Dominic chuckled dryly but pulled the piece of clothing out of the other man's hole then moved away from him.

"I really don't think that I'm in the right state of mind to use your body as I'm pretty sure that you don't want bruises littering your body," He growled softly in Tom's ear, smirking at the shiver that the other tried to hide.

"You're acting as if I'm some damsel in distress," Tom mocked. "I'm a grown man and I know that I can take anything that you throw at me."

"Is that a challenge," He asked in amusement.

"No… It's a fact," He replied breathed deeply as Dominic began sucking hickeys into his neck.

Tom chuckled then groaned as the other man delivered a harsh bite on the same spot he made the hickey; he gasped as the bite heat up and he could see a haunting purple light in front of his face before it disappeared and he sighed as the pain in his neck stopped.

"W-What was that," He asked breathlessly.

Dominic chuckled and then he sucked on the bite and Tom shuddered in pleasure then gasped as his body became sensitive.

"That, Kitten is my claiming mark," He purred into the other's ear.

Tom moaned then pushed back against Dominic's member when he could feel himself getting horny.

"I-It's making me feel so horny," He mumbled, a blush covering his face.

Dominic chuckled deeply.

"I Know, Kitten. I think that I'll take that fact of your challenge and right now, I'm about to show you just what I mean," He stated dangerously before turning Tom around and pushing him back against the bed.

"Time for some fun."

With Ayame

Wyatt chuckled humorlessly then glared down at Ayame.

"Let me get this straight… You expect me to believe that my Mother is the cause of your abortion? You must take me for some kind of fool."

Ayame trembled at the glare which Wyatt shot in his direction.

"I already know that you won't believe me! You don't ever believe me when it concerns any of your family members!" He shouted angrily.

Wyatt looked at him in shock at his outburst.

"Now, that's a lie and you kno-" He was abruptly cut off by the growl Ayame sent at him.

"Don't you dare lie to me like that, Wyatt! You've never even believed me when I told you something important! So, don't you dare accuse me of cheating on you!" He yelled in anger in hurt.

Wyatt stared back at him in shock before he broke out of his shock then slowly approached him.

"Why should I believe you, still? It's my mother that you're talking about, Ayame," He asked softly.

Ayame sighed in exasperation before rolling his eyes at the other man.

"Well… maybe it because she never agreed with our marriage in the first place and she always reminded me of that fact."

Wyatt looked at him in disbelief but didn't say anything.

"How come I have never noticed that before?"

Ayame only scoffed and rolled his eyes before replying, "Well… maybe it's because she didn't want you to know… duh."

Wyatt only chuckled.

"What I want to know is how she caused you to lose the baby."

Ayame turned serious before he began explaining to his husband.

With Lucius and Regulus

Lucius sighed in contentment when Regulus began giving him a back massage; he groaned as his husband massaged out a particular kink between his nick and shoulder that's been worrying him for a week.

"How are you feeling, now?" Regulus asked huskily in his ear.

Lucius' only reply was a moan.

Regulus chuckled then carefully flipped the other man over on his back.

"So… how about we partake in more fun activities?" He purred seductively.

Lucius chuckled and sent him a lustful look then giggled as the man attacked him like a starving beast.

With Barty and Rabastan

Barty bit his lip as he looked into his husband's emotionless gaze which was aimed at him.

"Rab...?"

Rabastan stared at him silently before he turned around and walked away from Barty who immediately ran after him and latched himself onto his back.

"D-Don't make angry with me... please! I was going to tell you b-but..."

"But what?! I had to fucking find out that you're pregnant from our Lor-... Lord Vo- Tom's dominant! Matter-of-fact, how far along are you? We've been going on dangerous missions and I hope that you haven't been putting out child's life in danger," He hissed angrily at an already trembling Barty.

Barty swallowed deeply before looking into Rabastan's angry eyes before he replied, "I-I'm f-four months along now..."

If possible, Rabastan's eyes turned even angrier and he clenched his fists to stop himself from doing something that he knew that he would've regretted.

"Go to our room and don't even think of fucking leaving or so help me god, Barty, you wouldn't want to know just what I'd fucking do to you," He commanded through clenched teeth.

Barty didn't even hesitate; he immediately followed Rabastan's command.

With Sebastian

Sebastian eyed his father in disbelief before he retorted nastily.

"Wait a minute... You expect me to believe that the only reason why you never come for me was because you simply weren't allowed to...?"

Arturio nodded seriously.

Sebastian chuckled dryly and shook his head in disbelief.

"What a load of Hippogryff du-... no... what a load of fucking BullShit! You expect me to believe that load of shit? How stupid do you think I am?"

"Seb-"

"No! I-I... I don't wanna hear it... Just l-leave me alone," He murmured softly, disappearing on the spot.

Arturio sighed sadly.

"It was the only way to keep you grounded or else you would've died if the Elders didn't forbid me," He murmured in the empty hallway.

With Severus Snape

Severus glared at the man standing opposite him.

"Black," He spat. "How unfortunate that I run into you."

Sirius only slumped dejectedly.

"I thought we were way past Surnames, Severus," He murmured sadly.

Severus only sneered at him in disdain before he quickly stalked past Sirius only for the other man to hold onto his wrist tightly.

"If you know what's good for you, you better unhand me or else I'll-"

"You'll do what, Severus? I'm sor-"

"Save it, Black," He sneered.

Sirius sighed then pulled on Severus' hand, bringing the other man closer to his body.

"I rather not talk to you when you're like this, Severus. You know how much I hate this glamour of yours," He said softly.

Severus remained quiet before speaking softly, "You have no right to demand anything from me, Black. You lost that right whe-"

Sirius growled then spun Severus around to face him.

"Are you really going to condemn me for trying to save my godson, Severus?!"

Severus only glared at him.

"Really?! That's bullshit and you know it! I couldn't just leave Sebastian to fend for himself!"

Severus pushed against him but Sirius only tightened his grip.

"Well, while you were out trying to play the fucking hero, I was left alone, pregnant and hurting! When you died... I-I didn't- I couldn't do it, Sirius! I couldn't deal with being alone and pregnant... I-" His voice cracked with emotion.

Sirius' face went pale and he gripped Severus' face with his hands.

"A-Are you trying to fucking tell me that you killed our unborn child?!" He yelled angrily, growling loudly at a now shaken and wide-eyed Severus.

"N-No you idiot! I didn't kill her and you're a fool for even suggesting it!" He yelled, hurt evident in his tone.

Sirius slowly released Severus from his punishing grip and he began softly caressing Severus' face.

"W-What happened to her then?" He asked softly, fear in his eyes.

Severus only rolled his eyes and a small smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I left her with someone I trusted with my life," He murmured softly.

"Who, Severus?" He pleaded softly.

Severus smiled softly at him before replying.

"With..."

With Draco and Roger

"So... What do you suggest that we do now?" Roger asked, boredom evident in his voice.

Draco shrugged and casually intertwined their hands while they were sitting on the grass in the Quidditch Stadium.

Roger smiled at their joined hands and brought them up to his face where he placed a kiss on Draco's knuckles.

"You know... We can continue that snogging session that we previously had," Roger purred seductively in Draco's ear.

Draco blushed then raised an eyebrow at their sudden audience who just kept staring at them unashamedly.

"Let's," He purred and attacked Roger's mouth, smirking at the gasps he heard.

With Tom and Dominic

Tom moaned when Dominic slapped his arse and then gasped when said man spread his cheeks and proceeded to lick a long striped down his entrance.

"Like that, Tommy?" He teased.

Tom only groaned in reply and bit his lips to stop a moan coming from his mouth when he felt Dominic's Magic hold his cheeks apart, leaving his bare for the man's eyes.

"Such a beautiful sight," He breathed deeply, blowing hot air on the wrinkled flesh in-front of his face.

Tom only shivered and pushed back against Dominic's face.

"You want me to eat you, Kitten?" He asked softly, placing kisses upon Tom's hole.

Tom sniffled then looked back at him pleadingly.

"P-Please, Dominic. Take me," He groaned.

Dominic only chuckled then slapped the puckered flesh, watching as it contracted greedily.

"Time for dessert," He said, a smirk on his face before he quickly bent forward and attached his lips to his Submissive's greedy flesh.

With Ayame and Wyatt

"That witch you call a mother made a deal with Surest! Everyone knows that she always wanted to be able to have children again and also how she was also jealous that I got pregnant so quickly three months after our Honeymoon! Surest made the deal with her, she was to take the life of an innocent then bring the body to him and he would heal her. We all know that Surest is dark through and through and I heard their deal for myself and whenever I tried to warn you, you fucking ignored me for that bitch of a mother and after she poisoned my tea, I fell unconscious and woke up with four Wizards surrounding me and bleeding profusely from my stomach. Those Wizards healed me then kidnapped me where they tortured me for information about our home! I-"

Wyatt's eyes widened and he stepped towards Ayame who only moved backwards.

"Don't come any further, Wyatt. You don't have any permission to touch me!"

Wyatt now looked angry yet hurt was shining in his eyes.

"What do you mean by that? You're my Submissive, my wife!"

Ayame only shook his head with a bitter smile on his face.

"No... I rejected our bond... Instead of breaking, it only loosened because of the clause in our bonding contract which that bitch stated that the only way our bond could be broken is if both parties have done one another wrong and are both aware of it. I don't want to be your wife anymore. You hurt me so much and I just can't handle it anymore," He murmured softly yet seriously.

Wyatt faltered then sped towards Ayame where he knocked them both to the ground.

"I'm not letting you do this to me, Ayame! You're my wife and I won't let you go without a fight! You can't just damn me like that! She's my mother and... Look, I'm sorry... Just, please, let's talk about this before any drastic decisions are made.

Ayame stared at him and blinked slowly before nodding.

"Fine..."

With Lucius and Regulus

Lucius groaned as Regulus carefully removed his member from his cum coated channel.

"T-That was amazing," Regulus breathed into his ear.

He could only nod before turning in the other's arms and placing a kiss on his lips, which began to get heated when they were interrupted by a tapping noise on their bedroom window.

"Seriously," Regulus murmured angrily before getting up and walking over to the window butt naked.

"Gimme that, you ugly piec- Fuck!" Regulus cursed before he dropped the letter on the floor and grasped the ugly brown tawny owl and flew it across the garden ignoring the panicked hoots it let out.

"Fucker," He murmured, wiping the blood from his palm before picking up the letter and walked back towards his amused lover.

"Really, Regulus? Fighting with an owl," Lucius teased, grinning when Regulus's eyes followed his bare thigh which came uncovered when he pulled at the sheet.

"You know... I really really don't want to read this letter," He groaned softly, licking his lips as Lucius' bare butt became uncovered.

"Oh really? Well... why don't we read the letter and get comfortable once more," Lucius teased, caressing his milky colored arse.

Regulus growled but restrained himself when Lucius abruptly covered his body.

"Read the letter, R.E.G.U.L.U.S," He purred.

Regulus shivered then quickly tore open the letter then began reading the contents out loud.

Dear Mr. Malfoy,

On Behalf of the Guardian of Hogwarts, Lord Sebastian Morgaine Slytherin Gryffindor Ravenclaw Hufflepuff Dundee Potter Gaunt Le Fey, you are cordially invited to the viewing of the Memories of one Albus Dumbledore, Molly Weasley, Minerva McGonogall and Delores Umbridge. Please make an effort to attend as your presence is required on behalf of your son Draconis Malfoy. The viewing will begin at 5: 30 pm, so please make an effort to arrive early 'cause you really gotta fucking be there, Peace.

Cordially Yours,

Hogwarts.

Regulus smirked as he finished reading then glanced at Lucius who burst out laughing and he snickered and sat down on the bed next to his cackling lover.

"Oh, I've got to see this," Lucius wheezed. "Dumblegoat's got to have some fucked up memories in that nosy mind of his."

Regulus nodded then cast a 'Tempus' and the time said 3:45 pm.

"We should arrive early," Regulus snorted.

Lucius nodded then untangled himself from the sheets then ran towards the bathroom, Regulus hot on his heels.

"I gotta have some of that arse before we leave," He growled, quickening his pace after Lucius giggled.

With Barty

Barty sniffled as he laid upon his and Rabastan's bed then caressed his smooth and firm belly.

"Don't worry, little one, your father just needs some space," He whispered as his unborn child started kicking his belly.

He groaned as the baby kicked his bladder causing him to quickly rush to the bathroom to relieve himself.

"Have a little mercy on your mommy, baby," He cooed, rubbing his belly affectionately.

He sighed then went to lie down once more.

"I know he doesn't make me sleep here alone," He whispered sadly, tears gathering in his eyes.

With Severus and Sirius

"With Narcissa's sister, Andromeda," He replied softly.

Sirius' eyes bugged out in shock before a large smile enveloped his face.

"You left our child with, Andy? I can't believe it! I can't remember the last time I talked to her," He grinned.

A small smile graced Severus' face before it was gone as soon as it appeared.

"You aren't angry?" He asked softly.

Sirius only scoffed and pulled Severus' body towards his.

"Angry? Are you kidding me? Of course I'm not! Andy's my favorite cousin, after all. So, when can I get to meet her and what's her name?"

Severus breathed deeply then smiled inwardly at the pure happiness radiating from Sirius.

"Her name is Soriana Turenne Black and we can meet her anytime you want." (Soh-Ree-Ah-Nah, Tu-Ree-En)

Sirius smiled then hugged Severus tightly, pressing a kiss on said man's neck causing a shiver to wrack his body.

"Drop the glamour now, Baby. I want to see your face," He murmured softly.

Severus sighed and slowly pulled away from his husband then looked him straight in the eyes then dropped his glamour.

Sirius gasped then pulled him into the most passionate kiss that he could muster before he separated.

"There's my beautiful, Baby."

Severus blushed hotly. (A/N: Severus now looks like his real self just a bit younger – Alan Rickman).

With Sebastian

After leaving his father, he decided to go to the Quidditch Stadium to get everything started for 5:30 before too many people arrived.

He smiled as he noticed Draco and Roger eating each other's face while ignoring the gawking crowd around them.

"Hey Draco!"

Draco's lips disconnected from Roger's and his head snapped towards where Sebastian was.

"What?" He asked curiously, raising and eyebrow.

He smiled then walked towards them while Draco moved off of Roger's lap.

"I need you to help conjure chairs and tables with everyone else for when everyone arrives," He stated seriously.

Draco nodded in understanding then glanced at Roger before turning back to Sebastian.

"Is there anything that Roger can do?" He asked softly.

Sebastian thought about it before his eyes lit up.

"Well… We do need help with setting up the Wizarding Wireless and Roger looks smart enough to be able to understand and complete it.

Roger nodded in excitement. "I can do that!" He stated confidently.

Sebastian smiled at him and nodded.

"Okay… Draco, you go and tell the other Slytherins then ask Flitwick how to make a permanent Transfiguration and Roger, you come with me," He ordered softly.

They both nodded then shared a quick kiss before breaking away.

"Okay… Roger let's go," He repeated and when Roger nodded, they walked towards the closest Spectator seats before he turned.

"Listen… I want you to study these instructions then go to one of the Teachers and instruct them how to go about setting up the Wireless. I'm leaving you in charge of this as I have other things to do," He said seriously.

Roger nodded in understanding them took the manual from him.

"Before I go, take this," Sebastian then placed his hand over chest and a medium sized Red shield was intricately sewed into his Robes.

"Just so that the Teachers will listen to you," He explained before walking away, leaving a stunned Roger Davies behind.

He walked a long ways down the Stadium before stopping and he took a deep breath.

'Hogwarts... We need to get rid off all these seats around the Stadium. I know that out here is different than the Castle itself but the Focus Stone's power should be able to reach here.'

Immediately he felt the calm presence of Hogwarts in his head.

Sebastian. What you're asking isn't possible as you have yet to boost the Focus Stone.

Sebastian groaned at his stupidity.

"I fucking forgot about that," He murmured with a scowl.

No worries, Sebastian. Just allow my Magic to transport you to where the Focus Stone is concealed and you can get right to it.

Sebastian sighed then nodded before gasping as he felt the now familiar Magic wrap around his body and all he felt was a mild squeezing sensation before the ground disappeared from his feet.

With Dumbledore, McGonogall and Molly Weasley

Dumbledore sighed as he tried to escape once more unsuccessfully.

"It seems like Harry is stronger than I assumed," He murmured then turned towards McGonogall who was looking at him solemnly and Molly Weasley who stared back at him angrily, not being able to talk from the curse that the Slytherins dealt her.

He should've got rid of those evil, conniving children but now it was too late.

"Is there nothing we can do to release ourselves, Albus?" Minerva asked wearily.

Dumbledore sighed then shook his head, ignoring the look on Minerva's face.

"Maybe it will weaken as Harry doesn't seem to be sustaining it anymore."

Minerva only nodded slowly.

Dumbledore looked around him and watched as the memories of all his misdeeds floated around him and knew if anyone were to seem them then he would be ruined for sure; he had to make sure that they never came to light, even if they cause his death, he would take them to his grave.

He would not get his reputation tarnished by some boy, Chosen One or not.

"Ahh huh.. heee..ahh...pp"

Dumbledore looked over at Molly then frowned as he now noticed the puddle of blood gathering at her feet and on her blouse.

"Molly, dear. I apologize, but there is nothing I can do to help you with your predicament," He stated calmly.

Molly glared at him in reply.

"I really am so-"

He was cut off when all of a sudden, their cages began rising into the air and his eyes widened's when all three cages were pushed together to become one and before anyone could utter one word, they all disappeared, only to reappear in the Quidditch Stadium where shocked eyes landed on them.

Dumbledore sagged his shoulders in defeat.

"Well... there goes my plan."

Minerva and Molly only glared at him.

With Hermione

Hermione coughed and slowly opened her eyes only to panic when she realized that she was blindfolded; she wanted to panic but knew that doing that wouldn't help her one bit.

"W-Where am I? Is anyone there?" She asked softly, coughing once more to clear her scratchy throat.

"Yes."

She screamed as someone whispered into her ear and it was now she felt the presence behind her.

"W-What do you want with me?" She asked desperately.

The voice chuckled into her ear and she shivered.

"You."

She knew that the person behind her wasn't someone she had ever come in contact with because of the very Dark aura she could practically taste from them.

"Why?"

"Hmm." The now obviously male voice hummed.

"Well. You look very beautiful and It was pretty easy to kidnap you when no one was paying you any attention while on your little walk."

She frowned then coughed before responding, "How did you manage to get me. Hogwarts is suppose to be safe against that sort of thing. Especially towards outsiders."

The man gripped her arm harshly at the know-it-all tone she used.

"If you were as smart as you believed then you should realized that I was given permission to enter the premises."

Hermione frowned then shivered when the man licked a long stripe up her neck.

"B-But who would d-do that?" She whispered solemnly.

The man chuckled and she could felt the blindfolded being removed from her eyes and she sighed in content and she blinked her eyes to get them used to the sunlight and she gasped when she saw the bloodied metal table in front of her and the numerous torture devices lining the wall.

"Believe it or not, Miss Granger, but there are lots of dangerous people at your school who despise your very presence," The man snarked mockingly causing Hermione to shudder.

She swallowed heavily.

"Who are you?"

She felt proud that she didn't tremble when she asked the question but shuddered when the man laughed into her ears then listened as the man shuffled forward to stand in front of her and her eyes widened in horror at the grinning face staring back at her.

She screamed in horror as the man placed clawed hands on her cheek.

Staring back at her was none of than Fenrir Greyback, most feared Werewolf in existence and supporter of Voldemort.

"Time to play," He grinned and Hermione literally peed herself in her terror.

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