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Sons of the blue 17 - Changes

Info: Sequel to" Shadows swallow. "
Spoilers then.
Characters: a bit 'all
Rating: NC-17

Chapter 17

Changes

"Malfoy is recovering. "
Everyone, including Harry, sighed with relief on hearing these words from the strained voice of Dean.
Ron gripped the hand of his sister. Finally there would be for the Bill opportunity to defend themselves. Draco would have spoken, confirmed that Bill had saved him from that demon.
Now the red felt able to face even the possibility of a trial that probably there was none. But now ... now there was hope there would be justice.
"Unfortunately I can not even tell you where they are Bill and Malfoy, but McHayden I meant at least that. "
" They're fine? Really ... well? "
" As for Bill, I can tell you so. There will also be discussed Arthur, as soon as possible will be located, "said Lupin, directed mainly to the two brothers. "But as about Malfoy ... it is a bit 'more complex. "
" A curse, I suppose. "
" I think it is this, Miss Lovegood. "
" But it is not possible for anyone to see Bill? In the Muggle world arrest does not mean complete isolation! "Harry was very impatient, the thought of what he was facing the elder Weasley, after what had already passed ... Voldemort was unbearable. "It will have also the right to see at least the brothers?! "
" Believe me, Potter, if not the court to do so, I will provide the same in one way or another. I'm starting really to lose patience, that remains between us. "
" But for now it is better not to unbalance the situation to the detriment of Bill "said Lupin. "Professor, did you know ...? "
" Ylena Swennson? "Minerva McGonagall turned to see Ron's blue eyes. "Yes I heard Remus. Weasley, your friends can say. "Recalling that
Ron and Lupin had come together, and quite out of breath, in the office of Dean, Hermione and Harry looked at them expecting an explanation.
Lupin was talking about what had happened that night, Dawn and teaching and research for all the streets of Muggle London. "Although it might have gone anywhere, with the dust flying, "he concluded.
"But not in such a short time. "Remarked the McGonagall. Continued his practical and authoritative tone: "Your tests are now finished, with the exception of his, Weasley, in the Enchantments. "
" Do not tell ... I'll give it with Jacques? "
" I'm afraid so, Weasley. It is made available for this evening at half past seven. "
" Great, really. "
" Professor Flitwick and I have full confidence in her. And we know that it is well placed. "
Ron nodded, thanked her, and Seamus gave him a pat on the shoulder.
"Tomorrow evening should have been the happy event, but we can be optimistic. We will not have to wait long to celebrate twice. At any time you decide to get married, children, the Dean of the Master will act accordingly and give you permission to come back to Hogwarts. "Neville looked
the Witch, visibly worried. "It depends on who is the Dean of the Master. "
" Mr. Glowen not I told? "
The groom returned to his complexion. Everyone understood that he had feared a very different name.
"Well, I just have to leave the preparation of the luggage. Good luck to you for the Masters and the two of you, and Lovegood Weasley, for the last year. "The group thanked
loudly and stood up from their seats. While shaking hands with his former teacher of Transfiguration, Harry felt like a door closing behind him forever.
"Lupin, I ask you for a moment, if you do not mind. "
" Yes, Professor "was told by the teacher.
They spent their last evening in the tower, between the luggage and to fill the cages of owls and other animals to clean. Hermione discovered she was able to invade his room with books and Harry almost did not even remember that he had borrowed. He hastened to bring them to the Library, where he remained until supper.
In the downstairs, the group met in the Mezzavia, engaged in a vain attempt to keep good memories of Gazza and his cat. The caretaker
mumbled something incomprehensible and retired wing prohibited.
"Well, there would be upset if he had become civil all at once. "
" This show tomorrow will be full of students, "said Seamus, with a vein of nostalgia, as they sat at the table.
Neville nodded. "I'm afraid I will miss even the song of the Sorting Hat. "
" Do not exaggerate, "said Harry.
just laughed, but overall no one was very willing to talk. Ginny
Luna and exchanged a few words in monosyllables.
Hermione could not fix a cold empty place at the table by Jacques teacher, thinking about what should happen to Ron in those moments. He started slightly when he held his hand to Harry. "You'll see that Ron Stracceria. The swallow will do what he was able to say about the Weasleys. "
" I hope not to the sound of blows! "Objected to his sister.
"Weasley, we are losing time in half. We are at a standstill. That his spell is making me more than tickled. "
" I can always go to Cruciatus "Ron blurted out.
"Be very careful, Weasley. I am not willing to let you disrespect me like that. "
was a couple of hours that Jacques continued to pour on attack spells. The ability to maintain balance of Ron were coming under his shield, as well as his patience with the sarcastic teacher.
"A person has to earn it, respect. "Teacher
... For such a man should not have been possible to boast that title. The cruelty that for six years he had believed to see in Snape had done much less damage.
"What do we want? I am a criminal, Weasley. A criminal who came to Hogwarts and is threatening its students. Intends to defend these students? "Ron
was exhausted by fatigue, had not reckoned with the availability of the professor to deal with him for a whole evening. So this seems to be ready to do, though - Ron could bet a few galleons that had - just to humiliate him.
"Stupeficium! "The cast of yellow light in the middle of the defeated. Subtle yet incredibly precise scope and trajectory. A Stunning
launched by treachery. Ron gasped, lying next to one of the tables.
"And you should become a teacher of spells? Return to earth, Wea ... "
" Immobilus! "
Ron allowed himself a smile as she get up from the ground and held his wand pointing in the direction of Jacques, stuck on the end of his sentence for contempt.
"As you see I have learned the lesson, professor. "
He stood a moment before breaking the spell. Enjoy the silence, before being forced to put up the lecture itself. It was certain, he had just released, Jacques would have stuck with the language, if not with yet another spell. Somehow, he doubted not, would have required the last word.
But never knew what he would say Jacques, because while he pronounced the spell of issue, an owl landed on the sill window. This served to keep the workers
the wrath of man, which led abruptly to one side and Ron opened the window.
"Stop, Jacques. That owl is not for her, and she knows it. "Minerva McGonagall
advancing toward them, his face stern as Ron had seen her a few times.
"Weasley, you are not yet over for dinner? "
" You can go, Weasley, "he hissed Jacques. For some reason, the figure of the witch very frightened too, although not an employee of the school. "We will meet again soon. "While
down to the time of the Great Hall, Ron felt the beating of wings with which the owl off again in the night.
Minerva McGonagall was calmly reiterating that the mail was not part of the staff of Professor Jacques. Eclipse preferred to reach a place where you cut the tension with a knife.

"You have sent messages? "Muttered a voice above her, bitter and hasty. The voice of a middle-aged man.
"Yes," said a woman, both of them. "He felt
take away his strength, his mind, breath, life itself.
After the call for help - the last thing I remember - someone had snatched the piece of glass. As she fell into nothingness. The four directions on which he had always relied, and had expanded to become desperately Aurora, were leaving.
But at least the awareness of what was left was ... or was.
A wrinkled hand the cleansed face sweaty. The other hand, belonging to the same person, stopped her, when they tried to get to the face. "Stand still. "Said the man. "Where did those two? "
" You know, Mad-Eye, we must also throw off the police Muggle! "
" Tonks, come here, help me. When recall of everything he has done ... will the energy of both to prevent injury. "
"'s beard Merlin, who cuts. "Ylena woman bent over and began to control the makeshift bandages to his shoulder and wrists. "Look at the neck. These were not made only by his victim. He had already begun to punish herself. "
punished ... Yes, he had to do it.
the victim's screams had echoed in his head until it threatened to burst.
The screams. Pain.
Because he thought it would inflict more pain to stop the yelling? Because he thought it would serve to punish them away? It did not work, no ... Actually, the pain grew ... continued to grow, to feed himself and his madness. God, he killed ...
The moment in which the hands of the old left her, apparently just to pull a bag from a jar that she heard rattling in others, it was fatal: Ylena gave way to instinct.
His fingertips met the denomination that had managed to get on the cheekbones, and the memory is revived in her.

"What do you do? Help! "
She did not say anything. He just kept going.
"Help! "The
his prey - a black man, who had the misfortune to meet only in her death - was smashed against the wall of a shabby building in the suburbs.
could not escape.
It was a moment, and that glass was in his hands, ready to use.
no longer had the wand, and at that time not even remember being a witch, an Auror.
It was not more, to be precise, because his mistress had sucked all the powers, making them his.
Anger, hatred, the desire to kill, had filled the gap left by magic. What was
was the command of his mistress? Ah yes, now I remember - it was called - ... enjoy, have fun, keep fit.
What happened then? He was already on him, because he had not finished? Because the glass had fallen again on the ebony skin, beads of sweat?
Why had not obeyed his mistress? Why was not able to enjoy?
The bird of flame. She had been guilty of that bird of flame.
had pierced the blue velvet of the night, while he had snatched from his lips that scream wounds.
rough hand had locked his arm as he was doing now, and the piece of glass had fallen in the mud.
Serving damn, beautiful bird of flame.
But now that he realized who he was and what he had done, not even her, not even that beautiful specimen of a phoenix that the woman called Fanny, could prevent punished, as was the right thing to do.
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Sons of the blue 16 - On the streets of London

Info: Sequel to "Shadows swallow."
Spoilers then.
Characters: a bit 'all
Rating: NC-17

Chapter 16

the streets of London

emerged completely dusted.
emerged from any chimney, an apartment in any of Muggle London.
But in those rooms did not have any family lived, his could not possibly be called a family whatsoever.
Dust it was appropriate to those rooms, the furniture of those rugs. The parquet
crunched under his feet, the windows were barred.
knew where to go, even if he did not know why he was wanted to come there. After twelve years. Diagon Alley had crossed like an automaton, leaving behind a small group of magicians who greeted in front of the Leaky Cauldron. He had stopped to watch the owls in cages, "The Owl Emporium prominently displayed in the window.
It was then, yes. Perhaps then the memory of the received message had driven her to prolong the night walk.
To get there, at his home, where it all started. There, his brother had
started to attract a morbidly self, to engage her in her new life. Of Death Eaters.

"Now tell me everything, and quickly. "
" What can I say? Why do not you start your own business? "
" Because I love you because you are my brother and I are getting in trouble from which you may not come out again. "
" Stop talking like you're my mother, Ylenia. Quit playing at the Aurora also here at home. Let me live my life! "
" Live your life means to them ... dirty work on behalf of the Death Eaters? You know who you're going to kill, you know? "
"I know very well, mam ..."
gave him a slap so hard that stunned. "Then you also know that you should denounce. "
" Do it, Ylena, do it! Who do I pull out of Azkaban in less than a week. "
She had bowed her head.
"I did not hit well, sorry. I did not want to let me go this far. "
There was the sound of a trunk that was dragged out of bed. Then, that tone so cold, resigned. "I do not see you more, we will do a great favor both. "
" That you think. There is no turning back, Haneke, once you choose to serve him. "

A noise interrupted his memories.
a noise that would have been impossible for anyone to hear. Not for a blind as she was.
His hand gripped his wand, his heart began to beat so strong as to threaten to climbing them in the throat. That breath, that sucked ...
a Dementor?
spun around, nimbly avoiding the open glass window next to her. He concentrated
to hold fast to the perception of what was around. At right, the full-length mirror, to his left, beyond the window, her closet. That was the room he shared with his brother, until leaving for the Master. Curious he was going to lose your soul in this very room, where the dispute had lost that last Haneke.
The breath went and lost the similarity with a whistle that had an instant before the terrified. No, this creature was not a Dementor.
"looking for me, Auror? "
was something much worse.

"'Mione ..."
Ron Weasley just touched the folded arms of a friend, curled up on the book of Herbology.
"Hmm? "Finally, Hermione opened her eyes.
"It's two past! Have you called to study? "
" Yes, yes ... now I ... I go back to bed. But because you're awake? "
" I could not sleep. "
'A little rest you, Ron. Test Spells you tomorrow. "
Ron nodded. "I know. I promise I'll go back to bed if you will. "
Hermione gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Good night. "
He returned to the room and lay down on the bed. Harry was fast asleep, after his last day of testing. It was exhausting, he had never seen him so upset. With horror, he barely had time to tell you before the next test - had discovered that Jacques showed curiosity and a sadistic satisfaction in following his test. Yes had also showed up to the test of Defense Against the Dark Arts, although he was not the teacher.
The chair had been assigned to a very old magician, competent and polite, Mr. Glowen. He himself had held low-invasive and arrogant attitude of Jacques, but Harry could not help but feel under pressure.
Hermione turned to him and watched him for several minutes, with almost afraid to wake him.
He could not find the words to tell him how much she loved him, as the estimate.
The specter of past events, but most of the ire that he had been distorted and almost approached Voldemort, were still with him. After recovering in the infirmary, Harry had spent long days with Lupin and Moody. Of those moments had not spoken in depth, but Hermione had not needed.
He knew that in those days, he and two professors were in the back room of the Veil. He knew that Harry had to face the shadows that had drawn. Their anger, their anger. That is the estimated Hermione.
For more than an hour, Harry had been Hourglass recall, in the service of Voldemort.
For more than an hour while he tried to resist the worst features of Riddle had begun to come into him, with the risk that fixed in him. So it was perhaps for the legilimanzia, but perhaps Harry possessed the seed within him from birth.
This was useless to ask.
Harry had to accept the possibility that other skills newcomers to his mind sooner or later, or not taken by the will of Voldemort and those events. Events that had gone beyond the will of Voldemort.
Apparently, Sirius and Snape - or rather, their shadows - were right: Tom Riddle had been reduced to a puppet by the demon that he intended to invoke.
probably had the illusion that this demon have to work hard to recall it, when in fact he was already very close to the veil, perhaps he had already passed. And he started his own project, that bribing Eater Ginny had recovered in his memory.
The woman who had spoken with Lucius Malfoy, who had strengthened the curse on Ginny and her.
linking them to the Malfoy's life, condemning them to remember that his son Draco had tried to save them.

The demon remained on the sidelines, smiling in ecstasy, during the fight that Ylena argued with his personal servants.
was blind, was thin but incredibly strong. Later he would
fun to dissect his mind, to discover what life held in his will to defend itself, although should have understood by now that not much could be saved.
Despair, perhaps it was despair.
Yes, the young Haneke - or rather, the mind of the young Haneke - had very effectively described the determination of his sister. That little bird that had become maimed eagle.
was time for the Aurora, to turn back, to move to another phase of his life.
"Enough," said the demon to his two soldiers.
One of them kicked the girl, who crumpled to the parquet.
"You idiot, I said enough! "Cried the demon. At the same time, took control of the situation facing the anger of the young Auror with its power.
Ylena was on the ground, coughing blood and surrounding the stomach with his arms. In one hand, the wand was still tight from his fingers, ready to be used.
and Ylenia used it. Whipped the air with the wand of oak, an extension of his arm scratched and dulled by the recent close of its soldiers.
Slowly, he lifted off the ground.
The demon agreed to leave the illusion that we can do it again for a while '.
He rejected a spell to disarm after the other, pretending surprise and distress. Really dodged a beam of red light that flashed from the wand of the girl, stood up and walked. The demon did not have magic wands, but thought he should not demoralize Ylena too small. Not really. Not yet. He needed
maintained that the Aurora is bright, I think I can fight, even now that she was trying out her power. He must remain polished to understand the orders of his new mistress.
"Do not oppose consideration that I'm about to start on your mind, Ylenia. "
" Who are you? "
" You'll find out soon. If you'll be good, you'll find that too. Now relax the men ... "
" No! Do not try to come near; "
eyes went wide off the Dawn, when his whole body was crossed by a burst of powerful pain. He rolled on the floor, tried to get up, but the mere hint of what the movement caused a wave of violent vomiting.
"I've warned you, Ylenia. Try to resist will bring only pain. Already control your magic, do not you feel it? I do not feel in your mind, between your thoughts? "
" No, go away! "
" So you also become teacher for the new dawn ... It opens a world of new possibilities to implement my plan. "
Let it rise again.
"It was all a trap, right? "Ylena cried," You have assigned you to my brother that mission and then kill him. "
" It is not correct, at the mission was true. Malfoy would have to kill the prisoner and his mother ... but then my plans have changed. And even now about to change. You'll be glad to know that you are about to join it. "
" I will not do anything for a being like you. "
" What a rude child. "
Ylena collapsed on her back, arching stiffly and then for new shock of pain.
"It 'a task easier ... I ask you just another walk in the streets of London ..."

was early morning.
, too early for him. After
bite a slice of toast, which did not even have time to butter, Ron greeted with a nod Harry, Neville, and Ginny and walked to the Tower of Divination Spells for testing.
In his mind, the information received from those who had taken the test before he mingled with snippets of the dream the night before. The combination that came out was vaguely disturbing: Judge McHayden welcomed him with baton in hand, facing a large cage where a phoenix - he probably - trying in vain to hear his song.
"Enough is enough. "He shook his head and inhaled deeply.
walked on, giving every now and then look at the gray morning sky.
The corridors resounded just whispered conversation, punctuated by the noise of furniture were moved with care and discretion. He seemed to see and a few other house-elf Winky, and regretted not having time to stop and say hello.
had arrived, the trap door above him was already open. He climbed the ladder
announcing with a cough, but when he got a better look of the room he found Lupin Divination and Jacques, rather than the teacher Swennson.
"Scu ... sorry, I must have done something wrong. "
" No, Ron. "Lupin called him before he turns and riscendesse the stairs. "There was an error on your part. I also saw that the teacher I was waiting here for you today. Or at least he ... have to wait. "
" Come too, Weasley. "Jacques asked him, coldly.
Ron attempted to suppress the urge to face the anger that this caused, and went at all, coming a few steps from the two and chair of Trelawney. "Miss Swennson is not good? "
" Miss Swennson is not here, "she corrected the voice of Sybil Trelawney.
"Pro ... Professor, I did not see, I'm sorry. "
" Imagine, Weasley, accommodated as well. I am going to go away. My colleague Fiorenzo asked me. "
Ron frowned, but made no comment. Lupin smiled in a rather tense, then moved look on the table beside the chair. Ron did not know what to do. He had to leave, come back later ... wait for the teacher ... it would evoke in someone else take the test? He hoped not to have to be examined by Jacques.
"Still no news then? "Said the latter.
Lupin nodded in denial. "It 's gone. And that Arthur's Auror sent to find her. "
His father? It was an ongoing search for the professor? Where? When he was gone?
Remus interrupted this series of questions. "Ron, I need to ask you a favor. Do not make the word of this absence, to the castle. With anyone. In two days you will embark on the seat of the Master ... We hope that the professor can attain as soon as possible. "
" I very much doubt "was the comment, as usual, extremely acid, Jacques. "Personally I would stay offended that I will always keep you out of the truth, Weasley. Do not you bother? "
" Stop, Jacques, "said Lupin.
"I certainly did not claim the right to be informed on everything from professors. "
" Bravo puppet. "
" Enough, Jacques. "Lupin was on the threshold of endurance, and a calm as he was saying something.
The other shrugged and smiled. Then he went to the hatch.
Ron waited for the grizzled head had disappeared from sight, and turned to Lupin. "What happened? "
" Well, given that the letter is here, open ... do you know I'd read it to you. Am I right? "Ron stared at the parchment
resting next to the sphere of divination.

will be better for you to erase all traces of our relationship.
It 's like you said you, sister, once again.
I can not go back.
Try not to get found, when there will be a process.
will be involved too many people, too many people will be affected.
Haneke

"Your brother ..."
"The Eater" Lupin nodded.
"is written consistently? "
" This I can not tell you. The meaning of the message is clear enough. His brother must have been responsible for killing someone. Probably Malfoy. "
" That's why the only card that has accompanied Narcissa was doing to her son. "
" In reality this is not the point that worries me. "Lupin handed him another parchment.
Ron instantly felt the difference in texture of parchment. "Papyrus. "
On the paper was reported as such, the text hieroglyphics which Bill and his father had spoken.
"Obviously, the sender of this second letter is hidden. We do. Ylena must have had an idea, because it has evaporated into the night. "
" We know where to look? "
" Did you hear that your father has sent a couple of Aurora, along with Moody and Tonks. We have no news yet. "Ron came to fix
hieroglyphics.
"... Bill will be truly safe? "
" Right now, Ron, Malfoy and your brother are the most protected of the magical world. "
" You do not sound very convinced. "
" Come with me, I'm going by the Dean. "A few passing

felt the strangeness of the figure that came across, in the rush of movement.
A little girl drew back from her, screaming in pain as if he had put his fingers into the electrical outlet.
The young woman kept walking. The empty shell
kept walking, toward its first mission.

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