Can You brew a Stopper of Love? Severus Snape {Complete}

Chapter 11

SEVERUS'S POV:

As I was walking a lone small town, I came upon a house that was Slightly large, vines trailing down the chipped paint of the front, bushes growing out of control in the yard, as the gate was covered in moss, the rusty hatchet. It read 'Number Six Tretchet Drive' where Thalia lives. Unlocking the gate door, I slowly stepped onto the stone path, weeds tangled between the cracks. Shouting issued from the front door of the home; Oh how I hated fighting.

"What do you mean Thalia was Adopted by Him!!!," a Deep Alto voice boomed, I'm surprised that people in the underworld hadn't heard it. "We need her. She does all the work, and you just let her get taken away," The words slurred from his mouth as there was a smash, a bottle obviously being broken.

"I signed it!!! She's no use to us that ungrateful freak needed to leave!!," A soprano voice shouted back, her throat sounded hoarse. My simple muggle voice recorder was picking up every word, as I stood there; my invisibility charm on.

"So what if Thalia was useless other then her cleaning skills!! I had her when you weren't in the mood!!," A sharp smack followed those words and a piercing scream was next. "She was better at it then you even if I had to force her," he growled

"I'm not dealing with this Timmy, She needed to go," The female stormed off pounding up the stairs; I pressed stop on the device.

"Easy," I whispered, apparating to the nearest police station I hid in the shadow, taking off my invisibility charm, I walked in. Cops were everywhere; in the offices, on the benches, standing. I walked up to a desk and pushed the device in front of the Sherif.

"Making a report?," The sherif asked not looking up from paperwork.

"Yes," I replied standing up straight. "This is from Number 6 Tretchet drive. Home of Timmy and Darla Evergreen," I told him he kept writing on the new report he switched from the other paper.

"Your name?," He asked looking up, his badge said 'Deputy Tyson' I sighed, this was taking longer then I had expected.

"I want to fill it in for anonymous," I leaned against the counter crossing my arms, hearing the pen scratch against the paper.

"Thank you for your report, we will take it back immediately," He stood up and walked away.

THALIA'S POV:

I was closer to Sirius since we met a few days ago. I felt everything suddenly change.

I was walking down another dark corridor, the little glass orbs sparkling again with a blue misty color shelves towering one after another filled with them. There was a deep piercing scream I ran and ran until I saw something that was my worst fear;

"Give me the Prophecies," Voldemort hissed pointing his wand at Sirius

"Never. You'll have to kill me," Sirius whimpered his hands behind his back. Voldemort smiled viciously.

"Crucio," He shouted Sirius screamed in pain again. I began to scream, back into reality, falling Onto the ground. The weasley twins just had a firework show on their brooms, chasing Umbridge with a dragon firework I helped them create; a signal to get her from the school.

"Thalia!! Thalia!," Hermione began to shake me, my eyes wide. I couldn't breath, I felt sweat with a mixture if tears on my face. I looked at her pleadingly.

"He has Padfoot!!," I whimpered. Looking left Harry was on the ground too, Harrys scar began to pierce as he pushed his hand against his forehead. I got up quickly, running up the moving staircase. Other footsteps echoing mine. Harry, Hermione, and Ron.

"Where are we going!," Hermione shouted trying to catch her breath running from hall after hall. Finally we reached the head mistresses office. I Pulled out my wand.

"Alohamora," I pointed it at the lock as the door burst open, I ran and collapsed infront of the fireplace, taking a bunch of flu powder. I was about to shout but was interrupted;

"I don't think so!," Umbridges Voice was high and bursting like acid. Her face and hair were covered in smoke and ash, her pink cardigan and dress burnt with sizzling holes. Bloody hell.

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Edited and Republished April 2nd 2017 Happy Belated birthday Fred and George