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Quick Note: It's stopped with the freezing rain and rolled into blowing snow with almost whiteout conditions. I also think we're coming closer to ending the Harry Potter part of my "W" Series. But don't despair! I have a few more crossovers planned. I think the next will be a brief foray into the world of Inuyasha for Ryoga.

foxchick1: That will be revealed in all due time.

Another One Bites the Dust

It would take three months, but Albus Dumbledore would be divested of all of his titles and his positions given to others. Minerva McGonagal would be the Headmistress of Hogwarts. The Head of the I.C.W. would become Alice Longbottom. Lastly, the new Chief Mugwump would be Declan Abbott. Of course, we're getting a bit ahead of ourselves... So, let's roll back two months to October 31st; Harry Potter's unlucky day, and the day that Albus Dumbledore lost his Headmaster position.

Harry had been going to class, minding his own business and keeping his head down. Snape and Draco had actually been helping him in that aspect, by making sure that the Slytherins didn't attack him, if they could stop it. However, that put Draco in a bit of a bad spot with the Dark supporters in the House. It was on such an occassion, when Draco attempted to stop another attack on Harry, when he himself was attacked.

"Crucio!"

Harry took note that it was a seventh year from the Slytherin Quidditch team that was attacking his new friend, and he cast a quick, "Finite Incantantum!" at Draco, catching him before he fell to the stone floor. "What the bloody hell, Flint?!"

"Go to hell, Potter," Flint snarled and aimed his wand at Harry and Draco. "Bom-"

"EXPELLIARMUS!" A young woman's voice came from the shadows.

Flint growled angrily as he tried to grab his wand before it leapt into the castor's hand, but he was too slow and clumsy, "Give me back my wand, Ice Queen."

"That's Greengrass to you, Flint," Daphne snorted angrily. "Blaise?"

"Story and Gin are getting a professor," Blaise stated as he trained his wand on Flint, making sure to place himself between Draco and Flint.

"Now, I'm sure that this is all just a misunderstanding, right boys?" There came the voice of Dumbledore, as he slunk out of the shadows, "After all, it was just a little tussle-"

"He cast an unforgivable on Draco, Headmaster. It's illegal," Harry glared at Dumbledore, fire beginning to burn hot in his eyes.

"I'm sure it wasn't an unforgivable, my dear boy. You must have been mistaken. If it had been, the Aurors would be here by now. Now, why don't we all just calm down and talk this out. After all, no one should loose their life over a simple misunderstanding, right my boy?"

"The only one misunderstanding is you," Harry's eyes, once green, were now solid gold.

Having seen this once before from Tsuna when he'd been disciplining his Guardians, Daphne knew exactly what was happening, and nodded Blaise to get out of the line of fire, "Headmaster, I suggest you watch yourself."

"That's enough Ms. Greengrass, return Mr. Flint's wand. Mr. Potter, put your wand down and-"

"Draco is mine! My friend! My family, even! How dare you say that he doesn't matter enough to care!" Harry blew his top, and that's when his Flames came out, much to the surprise of Dumbledore.

Daphne dialed 1 on her cell, "Harry just went active. Draco's injured. Dumbledore is here."

"Already in route," the response came softly through the phone.

"Ms. Greengrass, that is a banned item in Hogwarts and shouldn't work. I'll have to ask that you turn it over to me, immediately. Accio-"

"STUPIFY!" a distinctive sneering voice spat out, just as the Headmaster was hit with it.

"Professor Snape! Flint used an unforgivable on Draco!" Daphne alerted her Head of House immediately.

"Immobulous!" Snape snarled as he flung the spell at Flint who was trying to sneak away, "Which curse?"

"Cruciatus," Harry clung protectively to Draco's shaking form.

"Potter, I need you to-" Snape began.

"D-Don't. O-Only t-thing h-helping," Draco hissed out in pain.

"Professor Snape!" Astoria and Ginny were on his heels.

"What's Potter doing?" Snape scowled worriedly.

Ginny blinked as she realized what was happening, "You need to call his Guardian!"

"I already did," Daphne held up the phone that Nana had given her.

"What happened?" Amelia Bones was on the scene, along with Nana, Tsuyoshi, and Aurors Tonks, Shacklebolt, and Warren.

"Harry," Nana smiled in relief, only to frown when she realized Draco was hurt. "Draco?"

"Cruciatus. Flint hit him with it. Daphne and Blaise interviened when he tried to harm him or me further, and then Dumbledore tried to push it all under the proverbial rug," Harry glared angrily at the Headmaster.

"Daphne sent us to get a professor. We found Professor Snape," Ginny informed Nana and the other adults.

"He stopped Dumbledore from harming them and taking their wands," Astoria stated. "He also immobilized Flint."

"I see," Madam Bones set her hard stare on the Flint boy. "Marcus Flint, you are hereby charged with casting an unforgivable. Shacklebolt, take him into custody. You will receive a trial at a later date."

"Professor Snape, do you have a potion for young Draco?" Madam Bones asked hopefully.

"I do," Snape nodded as he bristled. "Flopsy, bring me the Cruciatus Cure."

*POP*

A house elf quickly pushed a vial into the potion Master's hands before...

*POP*

The house elf was gone.

"Mr. Potter, you need to let me-" Snape began, but could only watch as his Flames climbed higher.

"How much does Draco need?" Nana's eyes were golden, as much as Potter's.

"All of it," Snape stated, just as Nana swiped the vial from his hands.

"Harry, this vial will help Draco. I will not steal what is yours. I already have my own," Nana assured him as she opened Draco's mouth and poured it down his throat, gently massaging it to help it go down easier. "He will be fine, Harry. You protected him. Your friends helped you. It's all right now, cub." Harry's eyes still held a bit of gold in them, but they were more green, now.

"What in the name of magic?!" Minister Fudge just poked his nose into the room, just as Nana spun to protect her charges.

"Minister, the situation has been handled," Madam Bones frowned when the Minister strode forward and tried to remove the spell on Dumbledore. "Minister, if you do that, I will have you charged with aiding and abetting a potential criminal-"

"Nonsense! It's Dumbledore," Fudge snorted and cast a spell.

It was halfway out of his mouth, when Auror Tonks stunned him, "Stupify."

"I did warn you, Minister," Amelia Bones smirked as she took away Dumbledore, and left Aurors Tonks and Warren to follow her with the stunned Minister.

"Thank you, Mr. Snape," Nana sighed as she caught Harry as he fainted from Flame usage.

"What just happened here and what was Potter doing to my Godson?" Snape glowered at her.

"Draco's your Godson?" Nana blinked in surprise, before going back to his questions, "Harry just activated a gift from my side of the family. Basically, he will do anything in his power to protect Draco, and Draco him. Draco apparently has the same gift, if a slightly different type. Basically, they're bonded through brotherhood."

Snape froze as he stared at Nana in disbelief, "P-Potter? And MY Godson?!"

Harry and Draco had been taken to the hospital wing, so it was no surprise that when they heard where their friends and allies were, Hannah and Susan raced to the infirmary. The rest of Harry and Draco's friends were not far behind them.

"Is Harry all right, Nana?" Susan Bones asked as she and Hannah arrived at the door of the Hospital wing.

"He is just exhausted, Susan," Nana assured the girls. "Draco and Harry were attacked by Marcus Flint. Daphne, Blaise, Astoria, Ginny, and Mr. Snape stopped him. Dumbledore was also about to attack them, when Mr. Snape took charge of the situation and stunned Dumbledore. Your Aunt Amelia came, followed by the Minister, who was then arrested for attempting to aid a suspect in escaping."

"Wait, so Fudge, Dumbledore, and Flint have all been arrested?" Hannah blinked in surprise.

"Yes, and I do believe that Amelia is going to be putting their files to good use, at last," Nana smirked and was pleased to see two answering grins on both girl's faces. "As long as you keep quiet, I'm sure Madam Pomfrey will let you in."

"Thank you, Nana," Susan smiled as she slipped through the hospital wing doors.

"Thank you, Nana. She was really worried. We were supposed to meet up with the boys at lunch," Hannah sighed in relief.

"I understand, want me to stay here to ward off the rest of the hoard?" Nana teased.

"I think Sue would appreciate it, thank you," Hannah nodded and slipped into the wing, not far behind her friend.

The clatter of many footsteps raced towards her, it was Astoria who reached her first, "Are they going to be okay?!"

"I see you told the others. Yes, they both will be fine," Nana assured the girl with a wink. "If you and Daphne stay quiet, I'm sure Madam Pomfrey will let you two in."

"Thank you!" Astoria threw her arms around Nana in a quick hug before she dashed through the doors, followed by an exhausted Daphne.

While Harry and Draco were recovering in the Hospital Wing, the Varia was scouring Britain for certain people on their hit-list. Although, said hit-list was actually the list of supposed Death Eaters that had been *Imperiused* during the first war. Wasn't it just ever so sweet of Auror Warren to hand over the old public court cases?

A scream of pain went off as Viper scratched another name off of his list.

"VOI! How many more, miser?!" Squalo snarked.

"Mou, twenty-eight down, Sixty-four more to go," Viper raised an eyebrow.

"Bel-chan would just adore this! Are you sure he can't come join us sooner, Boss-honey?" Lussuria batted their eyelashes at Xanxus.

"Shitty Sun, he'll join us when the Prince's shitty Moonbeam is safe," Xanxus snorted.

"Shishishi!" a voice snickered in the hallway.

"Prince Bel!" Luna charged right into the shadow and enveloped the Prince in a hug.

"I heard that your Sky and your Cloud were injured. I needed to make sure no one touched the Prince's Moon Priestess," Bel subtly checked her for any injuries.

"Oh, I wasn't anywhere near Harry or Draco..." Luna began.

"Why are you not wearing shoes and socks, Priestess?" Bel raised a concerned eyebrow.

"Oh, the Wrackspurts have infected them again and made them disappear. I'll find them, eventually," Luna shrugged.

"Oh, why don't you show me these Wrackspurts?" Bel's eyes had a hint of murder at the fact she'd said *again.* After all, no one harms what belongs to Prince Belphegor.