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(Master to Kitten, Kitten to Master)

'Thoughts'

[Kitten speech]

The More You Learn

(With Harry)

Harry was in his room. It was a week since Alexa Anderson had been gone. No one knew what happened to her except the staff. Those that asked were told it wasn't their business. Now they were bugging Harry, who had no idea what happened to the other neko.

'I hope everything is okay with her. I also hope that if she did do something wrong then she is being punished for it.' He thought.

Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock

'Go away!' He groaned.

Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock

"What do you three think you are doing?" Harry heard Kyle and was very relieved.

"We just want to know what happened to Anderson." One boy said.

"That isn't any of your business and Mr Potter doesn't know." He told them.

"Tsk. Lies." Harry then heard some stomping before another knocked on his door.

"Harry? It's me, Kyle." The person said.

The neko went over and opened the door. "Hi."

"May I come in?" He asked.

"You may." He smiled and moved so that Kyle could come in.

"Have they been doing that a lot?" He asked.

"Yes. Neville left a few minutes ago to find you." He answered.

"I see." That made him scowl. "I'm sorry."

"It's alright. I know you aren't to blame."

"I promise you that it will not continue." He told the neko.

"I know." He smiled at him.

"Anything else?" He asked.

"No." He shook his head.

"Alright. I shall leave you be. Come to me if they continue." Kyle said.

"I will." He promised.

"Good." He left after that.

(With Marcus Anderson)

The gray-blue neko was in his office. He wondered if his niece was successful. He hoped so. She was his successor. She was going to make the family rich through marriage, like he did. It's why he made Carol believe he was her mate. It was for the money, and she was hot.

'She'll be successful.' He said. 'That's why I placed spells on her.'

Knock knock

"What is it, Carol?"

"The aurors are here." She informed him.

"What? Why?" He asked.

"They said they are here to talk to you." She answered.

"Send them in." He sighed. 'Why are they here?' He wondered. "Good evening." He greeted them.

"Lord Marcus Anderson you are under arrest for mate theft, line theft, attempted murder, kidnapping, and accomplice to attempted mate theft and line theft." One said.

"Wait, what?!" That was a shock.

"You heard me." He said as he placed the cuffs on the stunned man.

"No!" He yelled. 'How? It must be Alexa. Damn her.' He cursed.

"Lady Anderson, please allow me to escort you to the hospital." The other auror said.

"Alright." The stunned woman said.

The auror took her to the hospital. She was shocked to see her son, his wife, and her grandchildren there. Alexa was curled up in her father's arms and she could tell her granddaughter was crying. She quickly went over to them. When Alexa spotted her she quickly jumped into Carol's arms.

"I'm sorry grandma!" She sobbed. "I'm so sorry!"

"Shhh. It's okay, love. Tell grandma what's wrong." She said, forgetting momentarily why she was at the hospital.

"Grandpa told me I was just like him and that's why I was his favorite. He told me that he used a potion to trick you into believing he was your mate. I've known for three years." She revealed. "I never said a word."

"I see." She was so angry at her husband that if she were allowed she would kill him herself. "Don't be sorry dear. Your grandfather is a terrible man and manipulated you." She said.

"He also placed spells on her." Her mother revealed.

"See. You are not to blame. Yes, you should be punished for not telling anyone but do not blame yourself for what your grandfather did." Carol said.

"O-okay."

"Good girl." She kissed her forehead.

"Lady Anderson?" It was the healer. "I hate to interrupt but I need to give you an exam."

"Alright." She gave her granddaughter back to her son. "I'll see you afterwards?" She asked.

"Yes mom." He said.

"Good." She smiled and went with the healer.

"She's taking this well." His wife said.

"She's keeping it inside so that the girls won't see her breaking."

"Oh."

"Susie?"

"Yes Alexa?"

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry for how I have been treating you." She said.

"As long as you stop then I forgive you. You're my sister and I love you." She said.

"Thank you and I promise I won't be treating you that way anymore." She vowed.

"Good."

"Here is the number of a really good mind healer. She's trained to handle pediatric cases." The healer said. "I believe it will be best for her to handle your daughter."

She had come to the healer for her first visit with the mind healer. He determined who was best to handle her case. He felt for the young neko.

"Good. Thank you sir." The father said.

"You are most welcome." He left after that.

"Can I have some paper and a quill mom?" Alexa asked.

"Sure, why?" She asked.

"I want to write a few letters." She said.

"Alright."

Alexa wrote a few apology letters and her dad sent them out. Once her grandma was done they all went home.

(With Voldemort)

Voldemort was in his secret hideout with his only death eater. They had found him and were taking care of him. They were the only ones to know he was somewhat back. He wanted to keep quiet about it so that the ministry wouldn't know he was back, even as whatever he was at the moment.

"Ah!" Searing white hot pain coursed through him.

"Master?" His minion came running. "What is it?" He asked. "What can I do?"

"Nothing." He seethed.

"Sir?"

'Someone just destroyed my horcrux. How?' He wondered. "Someone found a horcrux. I do not have time to explain. Go to that box." He said and shakily pointed at the box on the mantle.

"Yes sir." He did as told.

"Inside is a list of my horcruxes. If it's crossed out then it no longer exists. I want them brought here. Now!" He demanded.

"Yes sir." He said and took off.

"Good. Wait. Now I know how to regain my body." He smirked. "Soon." He cackled. "So very soon."

(With the Dumbledores)

Adeline was in the hospital with her uncle. They were visiting her papa. The poor man wasn't likely going to ever leave. It made her curse her other father. The damage that man did was going to affect people for the rest of their lives. It truly saddened her but at least he was now free of that man.

"Good morning papa." She greeted him.

"Good morning Gellert." Albertforth greeted him.

"Good morning Adeline, Albert." He greeted them back. "How are you both doing?" He asked.

"I'm doing okay, papa." She answered.

"I am managing." The shock of what his brother had done was still fresh in his mind.

"I'm glad." It was better than he expected.

"How are you doing?" Albert asked.

"Better. The shaking has gone down." He had been subjected to the cruciatus curse so many times it had caused some nerve damage and caused him to shake.

"That's good." His daughter smiled.

"Yes it is." He smiled back.

"I'm sorry Gellert." Albertforth suddenly said.

"What?"

"I'm sorry." He repeated. "For believing you killed my sister. I blamed Albus but I thought you had shot the curse so that she wouldn't be a problem."

"It's alright Albert. I understand not wanting to believe your brother willingly killed your sister. The thought alone is just terrible. The truth is Albus had us all fooled and for many of us we learned the hard way and too late." He looked away as tears filled his eyes.

"That is unfortunately true." He agreed.

"On the bright side he isn't coming back." Adeline said.

"He could have more horcruxes." Gellert reminded her.

"He doesn't." She turned pink. "I developed a spell and so far it seems to work. It told me that he had one, what it was, when it was created, and when it was destroyed." She informed them.

"What?" The two stared at her in shock.

"I wanted to be sure he didn't have more. I have been developing the spell for five years under his nose." She told them.

"Wow." Her father said.

"That's amazing Adeline." Her uncle complimented.

"Thank you." She turned a brighter red.

"I have a contact in the Unspeakable department. Owning a pub comes with people leaving behind things and sometimes those things are dangerous. I'm certain they would want to know about this spell. May I contact them?" He asked.

"Of course." She was happy about it, excited.

"Wonderful."

(Unspeakable Office)

The assistant head unspeakable was in their office. They were doing more paperwork. They paused when an owl entered their office. It was a familiar owl. It belonged to a pub owner they knew. He would contact them whenever an object was left behind in his bar and it was dangerous or he wasn't certain if it was or not. They hadn't heard from Albertforth in a while. He had closed down his pub for a bit so that he could get the Dumbledore estate in order and get to know his niece.

'Please let this be easy.' They thought, exhausted.

They grabbed the letter and read it. They gasped in shock and quickly went to the head unspeakable. They practically shoved the letter into their hands and had them read it. Their boss was also shocked.

"We need to know if that spell actually works." The head unspeakable said.

"I know. I hope so." They said.

"So do I. Go and check her out. If it works I want her working here." They said.

"Yes sir." They agreed and left.

They made their way to the hospital and quickly found the Dumbledores and Grindelwald. Albertforth was quick to greet them.

"It's nice to see you again." He said as he shook their hand.

"Especially under these circumstances."

"Adeline, Gellert, this is Unspeakable Sixty."

Unspeakables never used their real names. Instead they were assigned numbers. It was to keep their identity a secret and therefore keep them safe. Not even their families knew they were unspeakables.

"It's a pleasure." Gellert said.

"Nice to meet you, Unspeakable Sixty." Adeline said.

"Your uncle told me about the spell you created. I would like you to come with me and demonstrate it." They said.

"Of course." She was excited now.

"Wonderful." They said, "Follow me."

"Okay."

Adeline followed the unspeakable out. They took her to the Department of Mysteries. They led her to an empty room. They then looked at her.

"Do you require anything to cast the spell?" They asked.

"Only a name." She answered.

"I would like for you to use the name Gallant Cooke." They said.

"Alright."

The blonde haired woman took out her wand. She did the spell using the name. Soon a scroll appeared. She looked through it before handing the scroll over. He was shocked and extremely pleased. Not only did it work but it did more than what they themselves were trying to do. They smiled at her.

"This is more than we were hoping a spell could do. Since we learned that Albus Dumbledore had one we have been trying to develop a spell that would reveal how many horcruxes a person had. So far we failed and we all believed that we may need the horcruxes or at least one in our possession. Since the spell wasn't ready we couldn't use the few we did have since we had to destroy them. This will help a lot." They told her.

"You're welcome."

"First we will register the spell and have you down as its creator. You will need to give us your vault number so that we may pay you for it." He said.

"Of course." She nodded.

"And I would like to offer you a job as an unspeakable." They said.

"What?" That was a shock.

"You have proven yourself and your magical files show you are qualified. We need talented spell crafters like yourself. What do you say?" They asked.

"Yes!" She said.

"Great. Oh wait, just know that no one, not even your family is allowed to know." They informed her.

"I understand." She said.

"Great. Follow me."

"Okay."

The spell was soon registered and Adeline was given unspeakable robes, her number, and her badge. She was then set back to her family. Meanwhile the head unspeakable and his assistant used the spell to see if Albus Dumbledore had any more horcruxes. To their relief there were none. Next was the dark lords. That was when shock and horror settled in.

The dark lord had created seven horcruxes. That was the most they had ever seen. No wonder the man was so insane. Luckily the diary was the first and therefore held most of his soul. They had destroyed that. What horrified them the most was that Harry Potter was once a horcrux. Luckily that was destroyed years ago. He had gone through a creature inheritance and it had destroyed the soul piece inside him.

The rest were still around. What pissed them off was that some of the objects used were valuable heirlooms that would need to be destroyed. Luckily they knew where one one. Rowena Ravenclaw's diadem. That had just been found and an unspeakable had been sent to retrieve it. It would soon be destroyed. That was really sad. No one wanted that but it was a must. Hopefully they could find or create a spell that allowed them to destroy a horcrux but not the object.