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Chapter 26


"So bloody typical," Harry frowned as she felt around, arm deep, in her black pouch.

She pulled her arm out of the bag, throwing it away from her in frustration, the action causing her to wince and clutch her right shoulder.

She growled, it sounding reminiscent to the ones her animagus form made.

She was injured and all out of healing draughts.

"Manky mutt," she grumbled as she rose from her bed. Harry was in a piss mood.

If she was being honest though, she was more upset that her injury wasn't due largely in part to the bite she had received from the large wolf but rather from splinching herself during Apparation.

She was an Unspeakable for Merlin's sake. What Unspeakable worth their grain of salt splinched themselves?

Harry sighed as she made her way down to her garage and out to her driveway.

She stared out at the forest around her as she shifted her shoulder uncomfortably. Without the use of a wand, and her not knowing how to perform any healing magic wandlessly, Harry was stuck treating her injuries the old fashioned way. With bandages and a muggle healing balm.

It was sloppy at best, but at least some of the pain subsided.

Harry bit her bottom lip worriedly. Knowing her luck it was probably infected.

The sound of a car driving in brought Harry out of her reverie. It was still really early and she'd only just opened shop. Who could that possibly be?

Chief Swan's police car coming into sight saved her from further deliberation.

The car pulled up at her feet and the shaggy face of Chief Swan greeted her.

"Morning Harry. Sorry for coming in so early but –" the Chief stopped abruptly and gave Harry a once-over.

Harry shifted a bit. She'd opted to wear a sleeveless blouse today. Her injury needed to breathe at least. And like she said, she hadn't expected anyone this early.

"Christ kid!" the man exclaimed, exiting his car to fuss around Harry. "What'd you do? Try to saw your arm off?"

Harry's lips formed a twisted kind of smile.

"Just an incident with the machinery Chief Swan," the lie rolled off of her tongue smoothly. "It's not as bad as it looks."

"It looks infected," he spoke, although it had sounded more like an accusation to Harry.

Harry waved away his concern.

His eyes narrowed and his frowned deepened as he seemed to have some kind of internal debate.

Moments later, he zeroed in on Harry once more.

"Hadrian, get in the car."

Harry blinked.

Hadrian? He'd never called her that before.

Chief Swan tutted impatiently and silently ushered Harry into his car.

"What about my shop?"

The Chief paused. "Close it down for the rest of the day."

Harry's brows furrowed as she scratched her head. "Why?"

The Chief stared at her as if he were addressing a small, annoyingly inquisitive child.

"You Lil' Miss," he began, eyes sharpening, "Are going to the hospital."


Word Count: 499

A/N: Guess who Harry's going to be meeting soon?

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