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Warning: Child abuse is heavily implied in this chapter.
Quick Note: Sorry, this chapter will be more rushed than I wanted it to be and probably shorter, but that happens when you do the work of 4 people in one day, and have a working lunch.
storyreader21: Yeah, I couldn't remember when Ron's family came back, so thanks! Still not sure when Hermione, Luna, and Neville will make an appearance, though. I think that Luna has asked the Wrackspurts to make a home in my head until she's ready to show herself.
D C JoKeR H S: Yeah, I want to bring Charlie in too, but it's 3rd year, not 4th. So, we may have to wait for a while. Besides, the Weasley's may assume that Charlie has escaped Dumbledore's potions and spells due to the fact that he's out of the country.
A Simple Villain
Fon kept his eyes peeled as he swept the area for any trace of Flame Actives, besides the ones he was familiar with, unfortunately he was unable to pin-point any Flame Actives, but Bill was performing a different sort of spell, "REVEALIO!"
"HAHAHHAHAHA!" an eerie voice laughed arrogantly, "You fools cannot catch an agent of the Dark Lord!"
"Want to bet?" Fon muttered as he used his ears to pinpoint the location of their assailant, and within mere moments, he had the invisible figure pinned to the ground.
"Accio invisibility cloak!" Bill growled out angrily, revealing their assailant to be non-other than-
Back in England, Nana listened to the crimes that had befallen the Weasleys, Bones, Tonks family, and most importantly, the Potters and Evans.
"Dumbledore tricked my brothers and I into following him, our parents were murdered by Dumbledore, and we were led to believe that it was Death Eaters, and then he murdered my brothers when they found out! But not before they told me!" Molly Weasley clenched her hands angrily in her skirts.
"Not to mention that he attempted to turn Percy against us, and the twins and Ron apart. They got over that Spider incident years ago!" Mr. Weasley scowled.
"Dad," Ron blushed.
"He made me forget the fact that he took some of the male Hufflepuffs up to his chambers. They didn't come back for hours. When they did..." Susan shuddered.
Nana scowled, "Where the hell is the school board that is supposed to regulate him and the school?"
"All I know is that Lucius Malfoy is one, because he mentioned that he was on the Board," Harry frowned.
"Lovely," Nana grumbled in annoyance. "So, I have to work with my cousin's husband, who is a known Death Eater, and hates you, Harry?"
"Sorry," Harry winced a bit.
"Kid, I'm not mad at you. I'm frustrated at how corrupt and stupid the Wizarding population is. I know that not everyone is, but the Wizards in this room are the only exceptions that I know of," Nana sighed tiredly. "I promise that I will never hit you out of anger, Harry."
"You-" Harry stared up at her in shock. No one had ever promised that to him before, "You do?"
"I do," Nana ruffled his hair affectionately.
"Back to the plan. Where should we start?" Percy tried to get this meeting back on track.
"We need more allies. We have the Goblins, the Weasleys, the Potter, the Tonks, the Black, the Yamamotos, the Hibari, the Varia, the Saotome Clan and friends, three Queens-men, and our family, the Bones," Amelia stated factually. "Who else can we secretly recruit, before he finds out?"
"There's Hermione," Harry stated softly. "If Ron and I had all those potions on us, who knows what she's got on her!"
"She's our mate, we need to make sure she and her family are safe," Ron agreed.
"Hermione Granger?" Nana asked.
"Yes, Nana," Harry replied promptly.
"Very well, we'll make sure that she and her family are on the list. Anyone else?"
"Harry, what about Neville?" Susan inquired.
"Neville Longbottom?!" Ron blinked at her in surprise, his mouth hanging open in disbelief.
"Yes, Neville Longbottom! The Longbottoms were allies to the Potters. Right Aunt Amy?" Susan turned to her aunt.
"Yes, they were strong supporters of the light-side. Terrible what Bellatrix Lestrange did to them..." Amelia sighed sadly, "It's unlikely we'll get Augusta to help us, even if Frank would have."
"Sirius?" Nana watched her brothers face morph into a face of pure rage.
"That bitch is related to us. I heard from her about how she cursed Frank and Alice into insanity. Her cell was right across from mine," Sirius growled.
"Breathe," Tsuyoshi placed a calming hand with a pinch of Rain Flames on Sirius' shoulder.
"That reminds me, Ripear mentioned a will that only you and your husband could open. It wasn't sealed by Dumbledore, as it wasn't official..." Amelia began.
"We have it," Nana replied softly. "Harry, Alice was your Godmother. That makes Neville your God-brother. I'm not sure what you wish to do about it, but we could send Lal and Verde to retrieve them from the magical insane asylum they are in and see if they can be rehabilitated by Shamal or Lussuria."
"Do it. Madam Bones, could you do anything to get it to Neville and have him and his Grandmother come here?" Harry asked as his mind plotted along the same lines as Nana.
"Yes, I will gladly write to Augusta and young Neville," Amelia nodded her head.
"Speaking of people that need help, do you think someone could help my friend, Luna?" Ginny piped up.
"Luna Lovegood? Why would that child need help?" Arthur Weasley asked curiously, "She's nothing but kind..."
"They tease her at school and hide her things. She's never been the same since her mum's accident," Ginny pouted. "Just because she talks about made up animals and creatures, people assume she's mad."
"Chrome, does that sound a bit like-" Mukuro began.
"Agreed," Chrome turned to Nana. "Mama, could you please bring Luna and her parent here? It sounds like we may have a few things in common."
"If it's all right with Harry," Nana looked to her cousin.
"If Ginny, Chrome, and Mukuro are okay with it, and it doesn't put anyone out at the hotel..." Harry blushed.
"Harry, we could buy this hotel, and many more with all the money we've taken back from the Yakuzas. Also, not to mention the sum my parents left me, or the nice steady profit that Viper is growing for us with our investments. It also doesn't help that I can't seem to loose at cards to anyone but Tsuna," Nana shrugged. "Suffice to say, we're well off. Also, if any of the wizards wish to do the same, they will have to negotiate with Viper for a decent percentage of the profits, but I can guarantee that their money will grow."
"Wait, you're loaded too?" Ron gaped at Nana.
"Black by birth, even if I'm illegitimate," Nana shrugged. "I'm also one of the heads of the information group called the CEDEF."
"I'm next in line for the Vongola Corporation," Tsuna shrugged. "Viper manages my accounts already. He's the best."
"Mou, flattery will not get you a better percentage, Tsunayoshi," Viper raised an eyebrow, knowingly.
"Just stating a fact, Viper," Tsuna scratched the back of his head.
"Good," Viper smirked.
"Also, he could put anyone into financial ruin, within a few hours, if he wanted to," Nana smirked.
"That could be a way to get Malfoy out of the way. But what about-" Molly began, and so this vein of conversation went on for the next few hours, but nothing came of it, except Viper gaining more clientele, and the list of people to be sent to the Goblins were from the three families of: Granger, Lovegood, and Longbottom. Hopefully, they could help each other.
"Goyle?! What on earth are you doing?!"
"I am doing what is right! The Dark Lord is the most powerful and would approve!" Goyle Sr. began to spout.
"Petrificus Totalus!" Bill spelled the man frozen, before turning to Fon, "What do you suggest we do with a follower of You-Know-Who?"
"No, I don't know who," Fon stated as he remained seated on Goyle Sr.'s back.
"Voldemort," Bill pursed his lips in annoyance. "I suppose we should take him back to Madam Bones for questioning and come back to wake up your ladies?"
"As much as I wish we could just torture him..." Fon glared evilly down at the man he was sitting on, "I agree with you." Fon quickly tapped out a message on his phone to Renato, and looked at Bill for a moment.
Unfortunately, Renato chose that time to come out of said door they had been near, "Who is that? Our perpetrator?"
"Renato, must you make everything so difficult?" Fon sighed tiredly.