Chapter Thirty Two

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Waking up lately everything had been changing it was after Christmas I hadn't heard much from George, lately it seemed everything was changing so quick Dumbledore had been killed things were moving on Death Eaters raided the school my father was taking over and favoriting the Slytherins every house was treated unfairly, I hated having to act like a complete jerk to my friends, i absolutely hated it everything was so different the school had looked dark and dim it wasnt the same as it had been last year it felt wrong to me to treat my friends this way but all of them knew what I got myself into to protect my own family they knew when Harry, Hermione , and Ron came back Id take my side along side them, I may be called a death eater but I am an Order member I am George Weasleys wife, I stand beside him, the order, and the trio, my father stands beside the dark lord but still supports me choices, it was quite sad the Slytherin had ruled over all houses Slytherin wasnt everything it was made out to be.

Walking through the Halls of Hogwarts walking the great hall i didnt want run into Luna, or Neville I didnt want to have to call her or him the one name i hate with a passion even though i knew she and him would understand as before this happened she and him told me no matter what happens whatever i had to do just to do it they understood the pressure i was under getting closer and closer to the great hall for breakfast i rubbed my eyes i had been so tired from all the running around doing things for my father hurting my friends was killing me inside and my father knew it, as i sat down at the Slytherin table the rest of the houses joined to eat my father looked at all of us and so had Professor McGonagall he soon started to speak,

Students, Slytherins All students will be permitted to go to potions today, my daughter will answer any questions you have, all of your assignments will be handed over to her all quidditch games are cancelled, now have a good day eat and then get to class immediately

I sighed soon heading to potions class i had collected all of the papers from every student taking them all up to the potions classroom looking around everyone had piled into their seats probably from being terrified of my father he could hurt them if he wanted to but he never would lay a hand on any of them.

Getting into the back of potions I could hear everyone talking as my father spoke he walk telling them about the liquid luck potion they would be making I smiled remembering making that potion for my father, during the first christmas we had together as a family, I sighed as I started creating as many potions as I could ranging from Draught of living death to Sleeping Draughts I did potions for I don't know how long it was past dinner I didnt even want to eat anymore, I made enough for every house have an arsenal for this war I did admit to myself this war wouldnt be easy we all knew the risks I sighed as my father had come into the back after class had ended looking up at me , I tried to ignore him but I didnt care much anymore I knew the things he was doing he didnt care about but I cared.

I sighed for the hell of it everything was getting harder on me soon the war would begin my father wasnt a young man there was no telling what the dark lord would do to him if he ever found out he was a double agent I knew things would be hard and Id be away from him until the end of the war but there was nothing I could about that, finishing the potions I put in the stoppers as I remembered my fathers words in the first year even though I hadnt known he was my father at that point.

You are here to learn the subtle science and exact art of potion-making, he began. He spoke in barely more than a whisper, but they caught every word—like Professor McGonagall, Snape had the gift of keeping a class silent without effort. As there is little foolish wand-waving here, many of you will hardly believe this is magic. I don't expect you will really understand the beauty of the softly simmering cauldron with its shimmering fumes, the delicate power of liquids that creep through human veins, bewitching the mind, ensnaring the senses... I can teach you how to bottle fame, brew glory, even stopper death—if you aren't as big a bunch of dunderheads as I usually have to teach

I sighed and smiled a bit and chuckled his words were one of my most favourite things to remember, he rested a hand on my shoulder looking down at me I was stuck in thoughts i hadn't even felt him rest a hand their until he had squeezed, I looked up and smiled as he started speaking directly too me,

Scarlet, dear why don't you stop this and go up and see your friends, i know you've had to treat them pretty rough lately

Thanks dad ill take all these with me too!

I have bags for that!

He pulled out four different bags and sorted them inside so that every house had equal and same amounts, I smiled as he hugged me tightly me smiling down I slowly felt a tear lie on top of my head, mumbles came from his mouth

I love you scarlet please be careful in this war, it is going to be dangerous not all of it is going to be safe, I need you to be as safe as you can be dear it's all that matters to me

Of course, ill is safe dad, I love you too

Now go on bring those to the houses

Yes father

I walked up the several floors, and headed in as I saw Ginny, Luna,Seamus, and a couple others I smiled as she ran over hugging me tightly,

Whats in your hand?

Potions Ginny for all the houses they will help in the war just spread them out equally around all of yous in doing what I can for you guys!

I looked around I couldn't see Neville, I was questioning were he had been it was weird for him not to be here, I sighed and handed the potions over to Ginny as she handed them out to everyone I made enough for everyone to have a picture sung open and the Trio stepped out I was in shock I couldn't believe it Ginny and my self-ran hugging Harry Ron and Hermione

Get the word out to Remus and the others, that Harry is back.

Okay, okay!

Let's not kill him before You-Know-Who does.

...Do you read? we have a new weather report.

Lightning has struck. I repeat: Lightning has struck

A couple minutes and passed and every single student was called to the Great Hall Headmaster Snape had some very import words for us as I fixed my tie and walked I looked up and stood with the Slytherin's I was nearly disgusted just to stand with them but my father he was a good kind hearted man if anyone knew I sighed and began my attention to the front.

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