||Chapter Fifty-Nine||

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I walked down the steps to see them sitting around bored. I looked over to see Harry looking at the snitch making me take a seat beside him.

"Snitches have flesh memories". I spoke softly making Harry look over at me.

"I thought Dumbledore must have hidden something in it so when you touched it.. It would open". I whispered while pulling out the dagger Dumbledore left for me looking down at it.

"Why would he leave you a dagger"? Harry asked while I grazed my thumb across the blade.

"Why did he leave Hermione a children's book? Everything he left us has to have a meaning.. A purpose.. He wouldn't just leave us random objects". I whispered quickly while slipping the dagger into my pocket.

*Thud*. A thud came from the kitchen making the four of us look at each other then quickly got up. I pulled out my wand while we all ran into the kitchen to see two elves bang Fletcher into a door.

"Dobby"!? I spoke out while dropping my arm to my side.

"Y/n Wyllt! So long it's been". Dobby spoke happily while walking up to me placing his hands on mine. I looked to see Fletcher pull out his wand making me pull my hand from Dobby.

"Expelliarmus"! I yelled sending Fletcher's wand into my hand.

"What are you playing at? Sending two house-elves on me"! Fletcher spoke out while fixing his jacket.

"Dobby was only trying to help"! Dobby spoke out.

"Dobby where"? Harry asked.

"Dobby saw Kreature in Diagon Alley, which Dobby thought was curious. And then Dobby heard Kreature mention Harry Potters's name, which Dobby thought was very curious. And then Dobby saw that Kreature was talking to the thief Mundungus Fletcher, which Dobby thought was very very-".

"I'm no thief you foul little git"! Fletcher yelled making me slap the side of his head.

"You're a thief Dung, everyone knows it"! Ron spoke annoyed.

"And a traitor". I whispered while lightly placing the tip of my wand on his neck.

"Listen, I panicked that night, all right! I never volunteered to die for you, mate. Can't help it if Mad eye fell off his broom"! Fletcher yelled making me slam my hand on the table beside me.

"Your lying"! Hermione yelled.

"Don't ever speak his name". I whispered in Fletcher's face while pushing the end of my wand in his neck making Harry grab my shoulder and pull me back.

"When you turned this place over. And don't deny it! You found this, am I right"? Harry asked calmly leading me to pull the locket from my neck.

"Why? Was it valuable"? Fletcher asked quickly.

"You've still got it"? Hermione asked.

"No, he's worried he should have got more money for it, don't you". I whispered annoyed.

"Wouldn't be difficult, would it? I was up in Diagon Alley pitching my sales. When some ministry hag comes up and asks to see my license. Says she's of mind to lock me up. And she would of... Until she took a fancy to that Locket". Fletcher spoke softly.

"Who was she? The witch"? Ron asked.

"Well, she's right there, isn't she". Fletcher whispered while looking at the prophet. I quickly grabbed the Daily prophet from the counter immediately looking up from the page and to them.

"You can leave now". I spoke quickly while handing the paper to Harry.

"Not until you pay me"! Fletcher whispered.

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