Chapter 26
Previtte House
Molly: That son of a whore actually banished me from the ward! My son is laying there with runes carved into his bones and the fucking healer banishes me from his side just because I became a little upset!
Angela Previtte: Stall your voice to me daughter! Do not forget your place!
I understand your anger towards them, yet you have a tendency to get too loud when your temper rules your mouth.
Now sit your ass down and tell me what you know. I will not have you rant in my house while I have no idea why.
Molly: Fine, but I will not be silenced.
Arthur called me and told me there was trouble with Ron. When I arrived at the school the healers have already sent him to St. Mongo's.
When I arrived at St. Mongo's and asked after Ron, I was shown to one of the best private wards they have.
Once I saw my baby just lying there, I lost it. I mean which mother would not lose her mind if she saw her child just lying there.
That is when this bloody Healer Adams showed up and demanded that I calm down.
Which I would have if he didn't say in the same breath that MY magic was hurting my own son.
It is at this point that I lost it and demanded that he allowed me to see my son.
He continued to threaten me that he would force me to calm down, which he proved by banning me from the ward with a healer's ban.
Not a few minutes after that Arthur came walking into the ward and demanded that I calm myself.
I admit that I was a little bit far into my rant and did not heed his warning.
He then spoke a Head of House order on me and sent me home.
This morning when he got home, I had most of the house packed and was busy leaving the wards.
What a pathetic man he is! He just stood there and allowed me to rant on him.
The only thing I regret is that he is able to ban me from the children.
His solicitor will be contacting mine soon to finalize the divorce.
So for now I am dependant on you for a while until I get a place of my own again.
I know I will get a job soon, my record shows that I had a dab hand in potions and charms.
Angela Previtte: So once again I am to be the one to come to your rescue daughter? How charming of you to saddle your poor dear mother with your troubles in marriage.
I had my time with men and their troubles child, I do not need yours in my age.
I will allow you one month to get your affairs in order then I want you out of my house.
I will not allow you to bitter my life further than that.
Molly: You always were a bitter bitch to me. But I will keep to the timeline. If I can be gone earlier, I will do so.
For now, I will take my leave and retire to my old room. At least I know it to still be mine.
Nobody would have been able to brake my locks on the door.
Angela Previtte: You find yourself with the wrong attitude daughter. You will take the first guest room on the second floor.
Your room was changed into a Red Guest room.
Your standing at this moment does not befit that of a Red Guest.
Sleep well daughter.
And just like that Molly was expelled from the sitting room and escorted to her room by a well-dressed House Elf.
Jonty: This will be your room Miss. Please feel free to call on Jonty if Miss needs anything.
Sleep well.
Molly: Thanx, I will do that.
Molly stayed in a foul mood for the rest of the week. She only came out of the room on mealtimes and even then she only ate and then left the table.
Angela Previtte: You are acting like an insulate child. You have not left the house in a whole week and you have not made any investment into your future since that solicitor of yours came knocking on my door.
What are your plans? I demand to know before you spend one more night in my house!
Molly: You gave me one month! The least you could do was to give me a little consideration. Instead you just sit there and point your scrawny fingers at me.
Angela Previtte: Those scrawny fingers feed you for now! Remember who gives a roof over your head Molly!
Before any more words could be spoken the wards signalled that somebody was looking for an audience with the Lady of the House.
Jonty appeared in the sitting room and announced the arrival of their guest as one Senior Healer Adams.
Molly: That is the moron who put the ban on me!
Angela Previtte: Then by all means Jonty, show the gentleman in please.
Angela said this with a snarky smile on her lips.
Molly just huffed and crossed her arms over her chest.
A few seconds later Jonty entered the sitting room, followed by Healer Adams.
Angela Previtte: Ah my dear Healer Adams, to what do I owe the pleasure of your visit today?
She spoke the words so sweetly it actually made Molly raise a well groomed eyebrow at her own mother.
Healer Adams paid it no mind and simply went through the steps of etiquette by taking the offered hand and brushing a chaste kiss over her knuckels.
Healer Adams: MY dear Lady Previtte, my visit here today has two reasons and I must confess that neither is of good news.
Your dear daughter has brought the wrath of House Weasley upon herself. Her legendary temper caused me to ban her from the ward her son lies in. and then it got her banned from the whole hospital when she deemed herself in the right to go against her husband.
This is the reason why you find yourself in her company now.
She has been stripped of the name of Weasley and has been banned by a court from having any connection with her other children.
Which by the look in your eyes she has not told you about yet.
Angela Previtte: You find me at a loss for words at this moment dear Healer Adams. I confess that yes my dear daughter has not yet told me of her new standing in life and I find this news disturbs me a little more than it needs to.
As I count, that should have been one set of news you claimed to be the bearer of.
Care to continue?
Healer Adams: The second is of a grave nature. May I remove my wand to place a secrecy spell on the room?
Angela Previtte: You may Healer Adams.
And just like that everything changed.
Healer Adams: Thank you madam, and now… OBLIVIATE!
Tim Adams was a respected Senior Healer. His name in medicine walked ahead of him in many circles. He knew of uses of potions that many would never imagine or even think about to use.
Yet at this moment he had little time to dwell on his legacy. He had a mission to follow and little time to do it in.
He began with Angela Previtte as he believed by her attitude that she had little love for her loud mouth daughter.
Counting back from the day the solicitor delivered her divorce papers, he subtracted two days and then began the slow process of implanting a series of events that would lead up to Molly having a massive stroke and have her believe she summoned the Healer to her house to come see what happened to her daughter.
When Tim was sure he covered all that needed to be covered, he moved to Molly.
With Molly he actually entered her mind and looked through her memories of the past week and two days.
Some of the memories made him ill to his stomach and others had him wanting to contact the Aurors on her.
His only consolation was his knowledge that she would be the new resident in their Permanent Damage Ward.
Pulling out not too subtle from her scrambled mind, he began the exact science of creating the symptoms of a major stroke.
He watched as her face drooped on one side and her left side went numb. Her heart muscles weakened and her brain activity slowed down to less than a small child's.
Once he was satisfied with his work, he walked over to Angela's side and activated the normality of the room.
Healer Adams: Calm down madam! I need to have you call your Elf and allow me to send him to St. Mongo's to call on another Healer to assist me with your daughter!
Angela Previtte shook her head and finally saw why she felt so out of sorts. The healer was standing over her and shaking her shoulders asking her to call for Jonty. But why?
Then the memories hit her like a ton of bricks. Molly suffered a major stroke right in front of her eyes and she must have fainted from the shock of seeing her daughter convulse like she did.
Angela Previtte: Jonty come here at once!
Jonty: Oh dear mistress! What has happened here?
Angela Previtte: Never you mind dear. Listen to the healer and do as he says please!
Jonty turned to Healer Adams and bowed slightly at his waist.
Jonty: What can Jonty be doing for Mr Healer?
Healer Adams looked at the eager Elf and nodded his head.
Healer Adams: Thank you Madam. Jonty please go to St. Mongo's and ask the nurse at the main reception desk to show you to the reception desk of the Permanent Ward. There you will find another nurse. I want you to ask this nurse to ready a bed for an Incoming High Priority.
Jonty nodded his head and "popped" away to do the healer's bidding.
Angela Previtte: I feel so numb, is shock supposed to make ones arm feel numb?
And with those words the elderly lady slumped in her chair.
Dead in one breathe after a massive heart attack.
Healer Adams sat down in shock. He did not even try to resuscitate the woman as scans from his wand showed that her heart would not be able to handle it.
Next to him Molly began to twitch and a simple scan showed her to be a little less than a brain dead person.
Calling on his years as a healer, Tim called for a Auror to assist in a family tragedy and waited for the arrival of the Family Account Manager from Gringotts.
Three distinct pops later and he was in the company of an Auror, a Goblin and an over emotional House Elf.
Healer Adams: Thank you all for coming so presently. I find myself beyond words for what happened here.
We need to have Miss Previtte here taken to the emergency ward at St. Mongo's where my colleagues are waiting for her.
As I am the only other witness to what happened here I will ask that you call for another healer to escort Miss Previtte to the ward.
Jonty as the House Elf now goes to the next of kin and seeing as though Miss Previtte was the last daughter to survive Madam Previtte.
This is where my knowledge of the family ends.
Master Account Manager will be able to say more about the Last Will and Testament.
As for myself being here, Miss Previtte recently went through some very bad news and her husband asked me as the family Healer to come and visit her.
When I arrived she was vocal about what happened and before we could do anything to prevent the attack, she suffered a major stroke, which left her in her current state.
Her mother fainted from the shock of seeing her daughter convulse. When I got her to wake again her heart could not take the strain and she suffered a major heart attack.
This is where you all come in and where I beg off to do my duties and follow the healer to commit Miss Previtte to the Permanent ward.
Unless there are any other questions you wish to ask of me?
Silence met him for a few seconds before the Accounts Manager spoke to him.
Previtte Accounts Manager: Healer Adams, as the Account Manager of the Previtte line, I thank you for your speedy decisions in contacting us at Gringotts. We have strict orders to have all possible venues worked through to dispel the possibilities of foul play. Taking your word as a Senior Healer, we at Gringotts are satisfied with the manner of death.
Auror Smith: Same goes for me. I have taken your statement and will file it as soon as I get back to the office. Please offer our condolences to the family. Good day gentlemen.
And with that the Auror disapperated away.
Previtte Accounts Manager: Silly human sentiments! Anyway, how do you want to do this Healer? Public reading or private reading to named beneficiaries only? I could care less. They were despicable people when they drew breath. Your account will be paid first before any other monies.
Healer Adams: I feel a private reading would suit the family best. Thank you for your proposal.
The goblin merely nodded his head and vanished into thin air after taking a blood sample from Angela Previtte.
The house was silent except for the soft sobs of Jonty.
Healer Adams: Jonty, do you have anywhere else to go if you were not allocated to another family?
Jonty: No sir. Jonty will be stranded.
Healer Adams: If that comes to play, would you be against it to become a medical Elf? My personal medical Elf?
Jonty: I would serve in honour sir. Medical Elves are held in high esteem by others.
Healer Adams: Then I will await your visit soon. My sympathy to you on the loss of your Mistress.
Jonty nodded his head a few times and sniffed before he nodded one more time and left to pack his meagre belongings.
The body of Angela Previtte was collected by St. Mongo's a few minutes later and the Goblins came in to seal the house a few minutes after that.
Healer Adams waited outside the wards for the little Elf named Jonty and appirated them to St. Mongo's to await the private Will reading of Angela Previtte.
The reading was posted to happen in one week since the death of the last Mistress of Previtte.