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disaster at the ministry

~Hope Mikaelson~

'Bloody cold down here.'

Ron says as we step out of the elevator into a dark place. I took the invisibility spell and walk behind them.

'Haven't they heard of a heater of something?'

I say folding my arms together and shake a bit due to me being a bit cold even though I have my leather jacket on.

I put my spell back on as I see people on the other side of the hallway.

'I'm a half - blood. My father was a wizard.'

The man says as he is being take by two other men.

'William Alderton. He worked here for 30 years. Perhaps you know him. Always wore his jacket inside out. No, there been a mistake. I'm half- blood you see'

He continues to say as he gets dragged away.

Leaving us alone in the hallway again.

We continue walking down the hallway. Ron behind Harry.

We enter this dark like courtroom and I see the pink loofa lady again but she's on the stand with a paper in her hand. By her is Hermione. There are two men next to the lady too. Then there's another lady in a chair sitting facing Umbridge.

'Mary Elizabeth Cattermole?'

'Yes.'

'Of 27 Chislehurst Gardens, Great Tolling, Evesham?'

'Yes'

'It's here'

Harry whispers.

'Mother to Maisie, Ellie and Alfred? Wife to Reginald?'

The lady in the chair which is presume is Mary turns to where we stood and faces us.

'Reg?'

Harry pushed Ron towards the lady which is suppose to be his wife.

'Thank you Albert'

Harry just nods in response.

'Mary Elizabeth Cattermole?'

'Yes'

'A wand was taken from you upon your arrival at the Ministry today. Mrs Cattermole is this that wand?'

She says as she holds up a wand showing her.

The lady just nods slightly as Harry starts to walk around the room.

I'm guessing he sees the locket on Umbridge neck.

'Would you please tell the court from which witch or wizard you this wand?'

' I didn't take it'

'I got it in Diagon Alley, at Olivanders when I was 11. It chose me'

I whisper to Harry even though no one can hear me.

'Harry she's telling the truth'

He nods in response to me not really able to say anything to me.

'You're lying'

Umbridge says.

'Wands only choose witches, and you are not a witch'

'But I am. Tell them Reg. Tell them what I am.'

The lady tells Ron as she looks at him.

'Reg, tell them what I am'

Harry takes out his wand from his sleeve and Umbridge notices.