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Chapter 16

"Inferno?" Ratchet suggested.

"No." Halo said, shaking her head.

"Steelwing?" Jazz tried.

"No."

"Redwing?" Optimus suggested.

It was again discarded. They were looking for names, and had been for hours. So far, they were unsuccessful.

"Lightningjet?" George asked.

"Definite no." Halo said.

"Lightningwing?" Fred asked.

"Nothing to do with the slagging scar!" Halo said, in exasperation.

"Watch your language, sparkling." Ironhide reprimanded. "Where did you learn language like that anyway?"

Halo pointed at Jazz who 'eeped' and ran from the room, before any of the other bots had the chance to load up their weapons and use him for target practice.

"Sorry Papa. But I did put it to good use at one point."

"Oh?"

"Yeah, I told Dumbledore, and I quote, 'if you don't take me back right now, and let me go, primus help your soul 'cause your worthless aft is gonna be in some deep slag.' He obliviated me almost straight after that, but at least I got a few good words in at him."

"You certainly did that." Barricade laughed. "Bladesinger?"

"Better, but it's not quite there yet." Halo said.

"Well, you're a seeker, how about Bladewing?" Ironhide suggested.

"Bladewing." Halo said, testing it out, before nodding. "I like it."

"Bladewing it is. Now, how about you, Draco?" Ratchet asked.

"I don't know." He said, shrugging.

"How about…" Fred began, a mischievous look on his and George's faces.

"Ferret?" George asked.

"Oh would you let that drop?" Draco asked.

"Oh, come on, you made a cute ferret." Fred said.

"Are we missing something here?" Ratchet asked.

"In our forth year, we decided that it would be best if Halo and Draco had a few more… violent, confrontations, we rehearsed them all, but a stop was put to them, when Draco sent a spell at Halo's back, which she'd purposefully turned to him. We hadn't factored in Professor Moody, or at least, the Death Eater disguised as Moody, turning up. For 'unfair sportsmanship' he turned Draco into a ferret, and bounced him up and down in the air."

That sent everyone, bar Draco, into howls of laughter. "It's not funny guys." He said.

"Oh it is." Halo said. "It was hilarious. Now, about your new name?"

"Dragonrage?" Hermione suggested. "It's highly possible that you're a Seeker too, you've got simmilar patterns on your back to Halo, and dragon's fly."

"Nah, already have dragon in my name. And, even if I am a Seeker, I don't mind not having something to do with flight in my name."

"Snakestrike?" Bumblebee suggested.

Draco nodded. "Yeah, that's definitely cool. I can live with that."

"Bladewing and Snakestrike." Optimus said. "They seem fitting."

"Then from now on, everyone may as well call us by those names, so there's no slip ups later on." Halo said. "Or at least, call me by my new name." She said.

Everyone understood why she wanted to go by her knew name. It was another step, in leaving behind her old life.

Barricade picked her up, and stroked her back, causing her optics to close. He laughed lightly at her reaction, but Bladewing didn't care. In her old life, she'd been seriously touch deprived, at least, when it came to good, caring touches at least. But now, she had a family of her own, and that was all that mattered. She felt the warmth of her daddy's spark, curled up, and slipped into a deep recharge.

Bellatrix looked over the bodies, and nodded in satisfaction. They were suitably mangled and bloody, looks of horror and pain left on their faces, with their blank eyes staring. She held up her wand. "Mosmordre." With that, she and her husband disapparated. A few of these should draw the brat out.

Madam Amelia Bones smirked at Fudge and Umbridge in satisfaction. She had never really liked either of them. And now, the two were going to pay. They were both chained to chairs in the court room.

Cornelius Fudge and Delores Umbridge, you have both been tried and found guilty of hired assassination on several members of our society, the attempted murder of Halo Lily Potter, torture, conspiracy to commit torture and theft. For your crimes, I sentence the both of you to the Dementors kiss. Aurors, take them away, and see that their sentence is carried out."

The two were dragged away, kicking and screaming. When the doors to the courtroom were closed, Madam Bones turned to face the rest of the Wizingamot. "My department has discovered that Lord Voldemort," she ignored them all flinch, "has gone to the other universe, to track down Halo Lily Potter. I, Head Auror Scrimigor, and several others, will be heading after him. After we leave, the veil is to be destroyed."

"But then you will have no way to return!" Amos Diggory said.

"I know. And I am taking my niece with me. We will not return, the wizarding world needs to think on its own two feet, and maybe us leaving, permanently, will make you all realise that. If not, well, nothing else will." Madam Bones stood. "Good day, Lords and Ladies. And Goodbye." With that, she left the room, and left her colleagues muttering and whispering behind her.

Starscream was in the air, scouting out the area, looking for weaknesses in the Autobot's defences, when he saw something that stumped his processor. It was so impossible, due to the lack of the All Spark that he had to look twice. Not one, but two sparklings were on the Autobots base. With that, he crashed, and began to plummet towards the ground, because he just couldn't process the existence of one sparkling, let alone two!

A/N: Sorry it's so short! But I wanted to get this chapter out. Thank's to Hideout Writer for the ideas. And please review!