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Non Con in this chapter! dont read if you dont like! please u have been warned. It's written in bold so if u dont want to read it skip the bold bit altogether!

Chapter 11

"Albus I just wanted to let you know I'm back" said Poppy at breakfast one day.

"Everything back in the hospital wing?" asked Dumbledore softly.

"Of course," smiled Poppy.

"Good, good, thankfully no one was hurt while you were gone" said Dumbledore, trying to make her feel sorry.

"I'm sorry Albus" sighed Poppy acting sorry, knowing that was Dumbledore's plan.

"It's fine Poppy" said Dumbledore sadly "A little warning would have been appreciated".

"Hopefully it wont happen again," said Poppy "If it does I will give you plenty of warning".

"Good, good" said Dumbledore thinking that he had her under his thumb like everyone else.

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During one of her classes Ginny fainted, Sprout asked Neville to take her to the hospital wing. So he did just that, he struggled just to get her to the hospital wing his magic was getting worse. He could tell, sighing softly when he reached the hospital wing he could let her down now.

"Ma'am there's something wrong with Ginny she passed out during class" said Neville, trying to show concern but he wasn't. Not for her or anyone else who had left Harry to fend for himself.

"Hm…thank you Neville," said Poppy "You can go now if you like".

Poppy scanned Ginny, she was having a miscarriage, she knew she had to get Dumbledore down. She was loosing it anyway there was no way to save the child.

"ALBUS DUMBLEDORE!" shouted Poppy into the fire.

Poppy got to see the pleasure of seeing Dumbledore jump out of his skin before turning to face her acting as if nothing had happened.

"Yes Poppy?" asked Dumbledore coolly.

"I have Ginny Weasley down here, best get her mother, she's miscarrying her child." said Poppy sadly.

"What?!" asked Dumbledore wide eyed "She was pregnant?! Oh Merlin! Go try and save it I will get Molly".

"Of course" said Poppy her head disappearing.

"Molly Weasley!" shouted Dumbledore, "Molly you there?"

"Yes Albus what's the matter? Have you found the brat?" she asked sounding hopeful.

"No Ginny was pregnant" said Dumbledore.

"What do you mean was?!" she asked picking up almost immediately "She's lost her child hasn't she?!" wide eyed.

"Loosing it yes, Poppy is doing everything she can for her" said Dumbledore soothingly.

"Move over I'm coming over!" said Molly angrily.

Dumbledore moved over, fuming that she dared talk to him with such disrespect. Oh one of her children were going to pay for that, growling he walked out and went to the Hospital wing knowing Molly would follow.

"How is she?" asked Dumbledore walking though the hospital wing. They may have lost Potter but they had another brat they could replace and still get all the money brilliant.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't" said Poppy looking ready to burst into tears. Inside she was growling in anger, she had raped Harry she didn't deserve the child, but this was a bit of Harry too but she hadn't had to do anything. Fate was giving the girl exactly what she deserved.

Dumbledore felt like taking a hissy fit, nothing was working out. Damn Potter and his bloody putting a spanner in the works as usual. He messed everything up when he wasn't even around. What's worse he had no one to take his anger out on. He would just have to resort to his old way, he nearly licked his lips at the thought.

"I shall leave you to it," said Dumbledore turning around to leave, "Ah Molly I'm sorry" finished Dumbledore before leaving. It was up to Poppy now to deal with everything.

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"Are you ok?" asked Dumbledore to the eleven year old.

"I'm fine sir, I just miss my mum and dad" sniffed Gemma the eleven year old.

"I see, come, I'll let you speak to your parents, just this once mind ok?" said Dumbledore his twinkle in full stop.

"You would?" asked the little girl with pig tails looking so hopeful.

"Of course" smiled Dumbledore, the little girl didn't realize there was something more sinister behind it.

So she followed him, up to his office, once in he sat down on his normal chair.

"Would you like a sweet?" asked Dumbledore kindly going into a locked drawer.

"I thought I was getting to speak to my mummy?" asked Gemma softly.

"Of course you are!" said Dumbledore looking shocked, handing over a tin of sweets for her to choose one.

Spelling his door locked and his floo powder un-active. No one could annoy him now.

The little girl relaxed and chose a sweet before plopping it into her mouth. Chewing it she smiled up at Dumbledore, before things begun to get hazy and she just stood there.

"Come here now" smirked Dumbledore an evil smirk on his face.

She felt herself going over to him, she was so scared and it showed on her face. But there was nothing she could do; her body was working against her will. Dumbledore stripped her of her clothes within minutes; he then swallowed something, which made him years younger.

He pushed his trousers and boxers off, making the girl sit on his lap. She couldn't say anything against him; she was under his liquid imperious potion which he had made.

He thrust himself into her; he was hurting her but she couldn't scream, couldn't tell him to stop apart from in her head. What was worse he didn't just take her innocence away, he made her enjoy it, or pretend to. He made her beg for him, moan for him and debase herself in front of him.

It went on for hours; he just about choked her to death when he put his member down her throat.

He was unaware that Poppy had been trying to get him for hours.

Finally he granted the girl mercy, as he gave her the antidote sweet for the potion. The antidote potion, which had a potion in it that would make her forget the past five hours. He couldn't let her go around telling everyone now could he.

Luckily he did just then; he spelled the girls clothes on and had her leaving his office. Because Poppy was getting angry and had decided to go up.

"Are you alright dear?" asked Poppy as Gemma went passed him.

She just looked at him before leaving, obviously very much confused.

Poppy was alarmed; she knew the affect of an obliviate when she saw one.

Dread churned in her stomach, they had to stop Dumbledore now before it went any further. Or ruined any more children's lives, she had to get to Severus tonight.

"Can I help you Poppy?" asked Dumbledore looking more like the old happy man than before that afternoon. What on earth had been done to that eleven year old child? She dreaded to think, so she didn't think on it and just told Dumbledore the news.

"The ministry has taken the baby" said Poppy.

"What?" asked a shocked Dumbledore?

"Yes they took it, they think the child was aborted against the mothers wish" said Poppy sadly.

"I see" said Dumbledore "Well I must go and help immediately".

"Of course" said Poppy.

Dumbledore floo'ed out once he had activated his floo again, he couldn't let the Ministry realise that the child belonged to Harry Potter. He had to convince them that Ginny had wanted an abortion and get it buried as soon as humanly possible.

There we go! i've finally had time to update! back at college now and i'm telling u its phor knackaring! but i've managed to bring u at least one chapter this week thankfully and hopefully i will get back into a habit of updating at least once a day if its possible! ok take care everyyone and sorry its taken me so long to update! byeeeeeeeeeee and R&R for me xx mawh and goodbye!