Chapter 31

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I knock on the door. "Come in." A deep voice that belongs to Dumbledore comes from behind the door. I walk in and close the door behind me. I take a seat near the window and look outside. I see the moonlight over the quidditch field. "Beautiful sight huh." I see him walking across the room and making his way towards his seat.

"Yeah I believe so." I didn't take my eyes off of Dumbledore, following his every move.

"Yet your father always destroys something so beautiful that's in his way." After Dumbledore's comment I knew he wasn't just talking about the time burned down the quidditch field but in general all the things that's happened. "I know your set to do the most disturbing things to get the job done but don't let your father destroy you as well." I took my eyes off Dumbledore and looked at the ground instead.

"Your scared?." I look up and shook my head.

Dumbledore looked amused, "scared to fail perhaps?." I nodded.

Dumbledore got up and kneeled next to me. "I would be too."

I looked down at Dumbledore, "If I can't turn over my father then I die. Others will have to pay the price for my mistakes." Dumbledore took my hands in his and pat them.

"Your heart knows that he is a man who's done terrible thing but it also know he's a man who's done nothing but care for you." I began to wipe my tears always and smile through my pain.

"I know turning him over is the right thing but then I start a war with my brother and the rest of the acolytes. So technically this isn't even the beginning." Dumbledore handed me a cup of tea to clam me down.

"I know I should've told you this but your brother isn't the true heir." I looked at Dumbledore really weird. "It would've been either you or your sister. The only problem is that one of you would end up killing the other for the title. So your father made sure to hide everything and make everyone believe that it's Liam."

"That doesn't make sense." I put my tea down on the small table next to me.

"Your father has a choice to pick who thinks will carry on with his ideology. But he wasn't willing to risk one of his daughters for it. He knows Liam isn't fit for this job and just hopes that he will learn." I don't understand how this is supposed to make me feel any better about the situation I'm in.

"Liam is an idiot, he doesn't know what to do without my dad telling him." I stand up pissed off.

"Plus not all the acolytes want to him to be his leader and that's why he has his stupid friends following him around!." As soon as all those words came out of my mouth I felt my anger rise.

"He knows about this though, all along he knew but he hasn't even tried to kill me, why?." Dumbledore took a seat at his table and let me figure it all out. This just makes things even more confusing.

I take my seat back and drink out of my tea. We sat in silence for awhile. But in the meantime I tried to figure out what could possible be Liam's plan.

Two weeks later ~

I walked into the kitchen and grabbed eggs, jelly and all sorts of things Lucas and the girls will need to survive while hiding a couple more weeks.

The bag is starting to feel heavy and I want to take some more but I can only take so much. I throw the bag over my shoulders and start heading out.

It's past curfew so I have to be really careful of not getting caught. I look both ways before running across the hallways. There were a couple times I had to stop and but the bag down because the weight is a little to much to carry.

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