Back at Hogwarts Charlie sat on the floor his head resting on his knees. Rosie was sniffling and Potter was simply pacing.
" Why did you do that Rosie? You're the one that said not to bind them!" He said running his hand nervously through his hair.
Rosie sniffled again " I panicked. I didn't want him to kill her and that was the only thing I could think of..I mean there was no way we were going to get her out of there."
Charlie finally looked up. " We need to tell someone...get hold of the ministry see what they can do. We can't just leave her!"
" I want to tell professor Abba." Rosie said. "She's the expert on shape shifters maybe she can help now while we wait on the ministry, who knows how long it will take for them to respond?"
Charlie started to protest then hesitated and sighed. Everything had backfired on him. No way would he ever be able to look in his mother and father's eyes again if they had found out what he had done with an innocent muggle. He found his mind going over, and over, everything he knew about Fenrir but to his chagrin now that he had actually talked to the shape shifter he had felt the evil that had oozed out of him he realized nothing he had studied had actually been any help.
Time to go to an expert.
Charlie stood up and brushed off his clothes. "Ok. Let's go."