Angel With White Hair [D.Malfoy]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬

Standing outside the door of Harry Potter's room with Dora and the rest of our "Rescue Team", Alastor Moody banged the door open and we see Harry.

Holding our wands out with the Lumos charm on Dora complains, "Very clean, these Muggles."

I nod my head in agreement with her while Moody scolds her off, "Tonks, for God's sake."

"Unnatural."

I turn my head, offended, and look at her, "My house is cleaner than this."

"Yeah, but your house is actually nice and aesthetic looking."

Moody turns his cane and whacks me in the shin with it, "Enough, you."

We all slightly move into Harry's room after a mocking salute.

Turning towards the fifteen year old, spectacle wearing boy, he gets a look of recognition on his face.

"Professor Moody. What are you doing here?" he asked looking around at us.

"Rescuing you, of course," Alastor stated as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"If I was him, I would've thought I was being kidnapped," I whispered to Dora, making me receive a stifled laugh and a smile from the older woman.

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Opening the front door of Four Private Drive, Alastor hobbled out of the door with Harry and the rest of the Advance Guard.

Harry rushes up to his side, speaking in a fast pace, "But where are we going? The letter said I've been expelled."

"You haven't been. Not yet. Kingsley, you take point," turning his head towards the man he mentioned, as the rest of us move to take our places on the street waiting for Alastor to summon our brooms.

"But the letter said-"

"Dumbledore persuaded the minister to suspend your expulsion pending a formal hearing," Kingsley Shacklebolt explained to Harry.

"A hearing?"

I looked down at my feet and mumbled softly, "He talks and asks a bit too much for my liking, if I'm being honest..." That little mumble caused the back of my head to be slapped by Moody and a giggle from Dora.

Dora leans forward and talking quietly to Harry, "Don't worry. We'll explain everything when we get back to headquarters."

I look and see Moody whip his eyes and head at Dora and spits out a silencer, "Shh. Not here, Nymphadora," the older auror growls at her.

"Oh shit."

Turning towards Alastor, Dora's face grows an angry expression. "Don't call me Nymphadora," causing her hair to turn a fiery red showing how frustrated she was with the mad-eyed auror for using her full name.

Looking straight ahead of him, Alastor taps the tarmac with his cane two times, getting Dora to calm herself down by shaking the colour out of her hair.

With a whoosh, Kingsley Shacklebolt receives his broom, then Harry Potter, myself, Alastor, Dora, Emmeline Vance and then old Elphias Doge. "Stay in formation, everyone," he said glancing at me, "Don't break ranks if one of us gets killed."

"Yay, we're all bloody inspired."

Before pushing off the ground, I look towards Mrs. Figgs house and see her staring at us causing me to wave at her, and receiving one back.

Flying through the dark night sky and the cool air kissing my skin was almost setting me free from the thoughts of going to Hogwarts for the first time in my life and the thoughts of Voldemort being back and killing the poor Diggory boy. If he turns into a fancy and sparkling vampire, I'd be amazed.