𝐱𝐱𝐱𝐢𝐯. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐳𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧

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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐳𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧

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Elladora had been called in early that morning.

Her boss, Kingsley Shacklebolt, had called them all in.

Every auror they could call.

"Late last night we had a high security prisoner escape from Azkaban." Cornelius Fudge announced after clearing his throat.

Elladora just hoped that it wasn't Bellatrix Lestrange or even worse, Sirius Lupin-Black.

The man that betrayed her.

The man that betrayed James.

The man that killed Peter.

The man that ruined Remus.

There had always been a part of Elladora that doubted the events that she knew.

That doubted that Sirius had betrayed them.

That doubted that Sirius had murdered Peter in cold blood.

But, the evidence was overwhelming.

"Who is it?" Kingsley Shacklebolt asked.

"Sirius Black."

Elladora froze in her seat. She felt a few eyes glance over to her, them knowing the truth.

"We believe him to be armed and dangerous and after Harry Potter." Cornelius continued.

Elladora snorted and shook her head.

Everyone was staring at her.

"Is something funny Mrs Potter?" Under Secretary Umbridge said.

Elladora shook her head, "No, Dolores, but it's rather amusing that the man who killed one of my best friends, sold us out to Voldemort - which resulted in my husband's murder - and now he's after my son."

Cornelius cleared his throat, "We propose extra protection for Harry when he is at Hogwarts, such as stationing dementors around the castle. We will need an auror to go too to keep them in che-"

"I'll do it." Elladora interrupted fiercely.

Cornelius nodded, "Of course, Auror Potter."

September first roared forward and Elladora helped Remus pack for Hogwarts, seeing as he was getting the Hogwarts Express with the kids, whilst Elladora did her shift and then would Floo to McGonagall's office.

She hadn't told anyone - but McGonagall and Dumbledore - about her position at Hogwarts.

She dropped them all off at the station and watched as the train chugged away in the distance.

When she finally floo'd to Hogwarts, she was ten minutes late. Meaning that the sorting was over and Dumbledore would be making some pointless announcement.

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