A very short chapter this time guys, my illness has been playing up and this is the only thing I've done in two weeks. Sorry about that. Anyway, all reviews welcome!
Half term (At the Ministry):
I stood in the Minister's office, it was a perfect oval shape with an incredibly high ceiling that was at least 10 times my height. It smelled like dust and alcohol. There were gold-plated frames of previous ministers hung up in a long line around the room, most of them were sleeping. The minister's desk was made of aged oak and stood about a foot off of the ground, 'so he looms over me and looks down at me at the same time' I thought to myself.
A carved wooden door just to the left if the desk opened with a heavy creak.
"Miss Granger!, So good to see you. You are well I hope." Fudge's voice was squeaky.
"Yes, of course I am minister"
"You've settled in well I take it?"
"Yes I have. How long will I be staying here may I ask?"
"Oh not long, not long at all. Have you found anything out about your power since I last saw you?"
"Yes, as I understand it, I am an In Manu Potenti, a powerful witch that can generate magic using my raw magical aura, channelling it through my wand arm, which in my case is my right." I said quickly
"My, my Miss Granger you have done your research!" The minister raised his eyebrows. "Do you know why none of these witches or wizards exist in modern wizarding Britan?"
"No, that wasn't in the Library books." I frowned.
"The power that In Manu Potenti's posses cannot be controlled. Recently, there has been a total of fifteen near death experiences in the ministry alone that have had an in Manu Potenti at fault.""I had no idea..."
"Miss Granger, I'll be blunt with you. You must not be allowed to keep your powers. You pose to big a threat to the wizarding world. I'm sorry about this." He beckoned to two guards stood at the door of the office to come toward him.
"Sorry about wha..." I was cut off as a paralyzing spell (patrificus totals) hit me in the back. I now lay on the floor of the ministers office, paralyzed head to toe, only able to blink.
"Which arm?" One of the guards dressed in light blue asked Fudge.
"Right. Call me when you're done, I'll send a nurse to patch her up"
The younger-looking of the two guards drew his wand and began to do spells on my right arm. Suddenly, an excruciating pain went up my forearm. I wanted to scream and push them off me but the paralyzing spell was too strong for me to break. Things were flying around the room and I could feel my magical aura draining. I was close to unconsciousness. The pain in my arm was only growing. I herd the big oak door smash open. I passed out.