No One Else (Sequel to Only You)

Infiltrating the Ministry

A little twist on my story,

Sorry for not updating. It's been a busy few weeks. I wrote you a poem;

Roses are red
Violets are blue
If you don't ship harmione
I will murder you

I'm joking😂 please don't take that offensively, if at all, take it as a joke which IT IS

Enjoy this chappie.
-D

Harry couldn't control the intense shaking of his body. He was nervous. Not just for himself, for Hermione. He was walking with Hermione and Ron, only they were disguised. Harry knows that he is basically wanted all around the world, and can't trust anyone. Except for the people that have been loyal to him from the beginning.

Harry's pace slows down, to an awkward shuffle. He's never been more afraid.

What if the polyjuice potion wears off?
He thought. Then, I'd put my best friends in danger.

He continued to think. If Harry was caught, the three of them would be taken to Voldemort, and who knows what would happen. But all Harry knew, is that the Dark Lord would show no mercy.

Harry is about to walk around a corner before he hears a familiar high pitched, annoying, shrill laugh.

He freezes and turns around grabbing Hermione's hand and Ron's arm.

"Ouch! Bloody-" Ron screams, scowling at the amount of force Harry used, but is cut off when Harry slams his hand to Ron's mouth.

"What's the matter with you!" Hermione whispers, yanking on Harry's hand.

"Umbridge..around the corner. Let's go." Harry says quickly and is prepared to take off, but Hermione yanks harder on Harry's hand, refusing to let him walk away.

"Harry, have you forgotten why we are here? She has the Horcrux." Hermione says. She keeps her voice down, and looks into Harry's eyes thoughtfully. He returns her glare, and smiles slightly. Even though Hermione isn't Hermione right now, she has the same eyes. Brown as melted chocolate.

"I know. But I say, we come back another day. When we are prepared." Harry says, and Ron nods energetically.

"We are prepared. We have been prepared for the last six years." Hermione smirks, and Ron and Harry exchange looks.

"She's right." Ron says, giving in.

"Bloody hell, I know she's right! Come on!" Harry says, as Hermione delivers her signature triumphant grin.

Harry glances around the corner, and sees Dolores Umbrige in front of a handsome young man that is tied to a chair, with blood splattering his face and his white shirt.

"I'll going to ask you again, Lionel, were you present at the meeting for the army of Albus Percivall Brian Dumbledore, exactly two weeks after he passed!"

The man begins to cry. "No..I wasn't even part of the Order. My sister was?"

"And who was this, sister?"

"Nymphadora Tonks! She went to Hogwarts a few years back! She was a Hufflepuff!"

"I don't need background stories, Lionel, I want the truth!"

Harry leans back over to Ron and Hermione. "She's interrogating a man named Lionel, for information on The Order."

"I hope he isn't giving in," Hermione whispers sadly. "Is she alone?"

Harry glances back, and sees two guards standing at the opposite door. They look harmless, they are both scrawny and little, but that doesn't mean that they aren't good with a wand.

"Two guards. Other than that, yeah, they are alone." Harry concludes, pulling his head back to speak with his friends.

"Then let's just knock them out and get the bloody hell out of here!" Ron yells, a little too loudly.

Dolores whips her head back, and her eye twitches. "Abram!" She calls out, looking at the guards. "Watch Lionel. Feel free to try out a few curses on him, he's worthless. I must go see what that noise was."

Harry widens his eyes. "She's coming!"

Hermione sneaks her head around the corner, but she sees her. Light flashes before her eyes and she collapses to the ground.