146 ; ministry infiltration

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no update til saturday because i'm at my dads, but i hope this is long enough for y'all
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no update til saturday because i'm at my dads, but i hope this is long enough for y'all ༛༛ ༛ ༛༺༻༛ ༛ ༛༛

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YOU SIT AND SILENTLY PAT THE HIMIKO TEDDY, LISTENING TO RON PLAY THE PIANO TERRIBLY OFF-TUNE AND HERMIONE TRY AND HELP HIM.

harry's snitch was buzzing in front of him as he stare blankly towards it, you glance at him for a moment before back to your teddy.you absentmindedly rub behind its ears, imagining it was actually himiko.

hermione comes and sits down in front of you both as harry catches the snitch in his fingers.

"they have flesh memories"

you blink, looking up at hermione.

"when scrimgeour first gave it to you, i thought it might open at your touch. that dumbledore had hidden something inside it"

the radio speaks muffledly.

but you all shoot up as something falling over is heard from behind the door.

you all rush over, opening the door and seeing kreacher wrapped around mundungus' head, hands over his mouth.

dobby, the house elf harry had told you about, was clinging to his leg.

mundungus was yelling muffled curses and trying to get the house elves off.

"harry potter, so long it's been" dobby speaks.

"get off me!" mundungus hisses, kreacher pulls at his face.

they all fall to the ground.

"as requested, kreacher has returned with the thief.."

mundungus takes out his wand, "expelliarmus!" hermione casts it into her own hand.

"what you playin' at? setting a pair of bleeding house elves after me"

"dobby was only trying to help" dobby says, standing up on the table.

"dobby saw kreacher in diagon alley, which dobby thought was curious. and-and then dobby heard kreacher mention harry potter's name"

"i just-"

"and then dobby saw kreacher talking with the thief, mundungus"

"i'm no thief. you foul little-.. git. i'm a purveyor of rare and wondrous objects"

"you're a thief, dung. everyone knows it" ron says.

"master weasley. so good to see you again" dobby greets, they shake hands oddly, "wicked trainers" ron compliments dobby's little shoes.

mundungus knocks over a pile of newspapers, "listen, i panicked that night, alright?"

you all close in on him.

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