Chapter Twelve

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SEVERUS'S POV:

Sirens blaring, driving past me as I stood against a fence gate with my charm back on. Two cops stepped from their cars and walked up the path and banged on the door.

"Darla get the door!," Timmy Evergreen yelled from the living room. She groaned and walked to the door, the quarrel between those two seemed to have died down. She swung the door open, with a navy blue robe wrapped around her waist and her brown hair pulled into a messy bun, hair stranded all over.

"What did Thalia get in trouble for now? Stupid girl, We don't have custody of Her anymore, whadda' you here for ," She snarled, I smirked to myself.

"Could you and your husband please step out of the house?" The sheriff I spoke to earlier asked, he looked impatient and disgust was plastered all across his face

"Timmy!!!," She shouted over her shoulder, there was a loud groan coming from the sitting room "We have visitors. Get your lazy arse out here,"

"What do they want," He came out, his hair a mess, stubble on his face tightening the maroon robe he came to the door way and leaned against the frame.

"Step out please," The other police asked as they both stepped back so the couple could come out.

"What do you need," Timmy barked stepping out, their bare feet on the concrete.

"Your both under arrest for statutory rape and child abuse," Tyson said turning Timmy around and cuffing him tight. As Darla was cuffed by the other.

"Who told you!! Freaks these days. Probably them Wizard folk. Say they are magical and can do spells, Bologna I tell you. Wavin' sticks around that's all, but they don't even Attempt to kill us if they are wizards, if they seem to know what we've done," Timmy started ranting. Obviously drunk again.

'Do not reveal yourself keep calm do not explode' I kept telling myself myself. By the time I focused they both were in a car.

"That one needs to be sent to a mental institute," He said writing down on a notepad. I turned and walked down the city road until I reached a phone booth and stepped inside, my charm off. I dialed the Homeland sale hotline.

"Hello, this is the homeland Sales hotline, are you looking to rent, Buy, or sell," A soft female voice asked.

"Sell," I replied tapping my foot.

"Address and how much are you looking for?,"

"Number Six Tretchet drive and on the market for free ," I had to contain myself from shouting, this was taking longer then id hoped.

"And your name?,"

"Timmothy Evergreen.,"

"Thank you for your call. You home is now up for sale," She said, hanging up. As I stepped out of the booth, I apparated back outside of the Hogwarts gates and to my quarters to find a cat patronus sent by Umbridge ..

THALIA'S POV:

I stood up quick looking at Umbridge and threw the floo powder across the room.

"You were going to Dumbledore. Weren't you?," Umbridges voice was careful but icy.

"No," Me and Harry said quickly, Her office door burst open, Draco came in holding Neville, Crabe was Holding Ginny and Goyle was holding Luna.

"Lies!! I WILL HAVE ORDER!!!," Umbridge squeaked stomping her chubby foot against the hard wood floor. Once again the door was opened and Professor Snape came in, instantly our eyes connected. He just starred at me.

"Severus, have you brought the Vertasium for Harry and Thalia?," She asked, obvious rage tinted in her voice his head snapped and he just stared daggers at her.

"I'm afraid not, Head mistress," his voice drawled "You used the last of it on Miss. Chang and other students for your interrogation. So if your looking to poison Mr. Potter, and Miss. Dumbledore I would be happy to help," He turned to leave, until Harry shouted.

"He has Padfoot!!!," He shouted at Professor Snape; I knew what he was doing. He just stood there in the doorway.

"He has Padfoot at the place where it's hidden," I told him my voice raised, he turned and looked at me, I saw his eyes twinkle lightly. Something was at the pit of my stomach as I started into his beautiful coal black eyes.

"Severus. What are they talking about?," Umbridge demanded

"No idea," He looked as if he wanted to say something else, but he turned again and left the room. Umbridge pushed Harry and I down into chairs, taking out her wand.

"If you won't tell me," she paused, a look of satisfaction etched into her sea blue eyes "The Cruciatus curse should loosen your tongue," Hermione squeaked as Crabbe pulled her back and held onto her and Goyle grabbed Ron.

"B-But Professor Umbridge. It's illegal!," Hermione shouted struggling against Dracos grip.

"What Cornelius doesn't know, will not hurt him," She walked to her desk and faces the picture frame of The Minister down. She lifted her wand up and pointed it at us.

"No!!! If you guys won't tell her! I will," Hermiones voice shook with every word. Umbridge turned and looked at her.

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

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