Master and His Kitten

Comfort

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.

(Master to Kitten, Kitten to Master)
'Thoughts'

[Kitten speech]

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(With Harry and Neville)

Neville was in the dorm. He had just returned to school. Harry was with him. He was helping his best friend settle back in. He had a big shock and he was still in disbelief. He had always believed the LeStrange's had tortured his parents into insanity. Now he knew it was Dumbledore that had done so. He did it to keep them quiet.

"I can't believe it." Neville said.

"Neither can I." Harry hugged him.

"I-" He began sobbing.

"That's it Nev. Let it out."

This was the first time he had cried since his parents' sanity was returned. Everyone was waiting for it. He did use his wand to contact Travis. The vampire had told him to for when Neville finally began letting his emotions out. It took a few minutes for him to arrive.

"Thank you Harry." He said.

He went over to Neville. He rubbed the fairy's back. He said comforting and soothing words to him. The poor boy fell asleep. Harry cleaned his face before Travis put him to bed. He turned and looked at the neko.

"Can I count on you to keep an eye on him?" He asked.

"Yes." He nodded.

"Call when he wakes." He said.

"I will." He promised.

"Good." He left the room after that.

Harry crawled into bed with Neville after he sent a letter off to Neville's gran. He curled up next to him. He stayed with him the whole time.
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(With Dumbledore)

Dumbeldore wasn't doing well. He found that he had no supporters in the prison. No one wanted to help him. They didn't even want to be near the man. He wasn't used to being treated that way. It pissed him off.

'Damn it!.' He cursed. "What am I going to do? It seems that they might actually find me guilty and have me kissed.'

He heard the guards talking about it enough. The LeStranges had already been released and were in the hospital. He had done so much work to get those death eater scum convicted and thanks to a stupid potion it was all for naught. It wasn't right.

'Hopefully I can make everyone see that what I did was for the greater good.'

Once more the man began plotting. Too bad for him it would be a waste of time. His karma had finally caught up with him and he had no way out.
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(With Amelia)

The woman was sickened by what she had found. She couldn't believe that Dumbledore had them all fooled and for so long. She was so glad they had the man behind bars. Hopefully soon he would be kissed and he would no longer be a threat.

"Just what do you think you are doing?"

She had walked into her office and found Umbridge there. She was trying to break into her filing cabinet. It pissed the witch off. Umbridge turned and looked at her in shock.

"Well?" She demanded.

"The minister wants to know why the filthy beast was here." She tried to make herself sound important.

"The minister knew he was here. I am keeping him well informed on the case. YOU want to know what's going on despite the fact that you don't have the right to know." She glared.

"I-"

"This is illegal." She informed her.

"No it isn- Minister!" Fudge walked in as Umbridge was talking.

"Actually it is illegal." He informed her.

"She brought a werewolf into the ministry!" She whined.

"Doesn't mean you can break into an office and go through files of active cases, especially high profile ones." He said. "SHACKLEBOLT!"

"Sir?" The man entered the room.

"Arrest her." He ordered.

"NO!"

Kingsley didn't listen to her. He hit her with a silencer before cuffing her. He then took her to a holding cell. Amelia looked at the minister.

"Please pick your secretaries better." She said.

"She was the only one at the time. Not many want the job." He said dryly.

"That's true." Being the secretary to the minister of magic was a stressful job and not many were content with the job.

"Hopefully this time I can get a good one." He sighed.

"One can hope." She said.

"Well please excuse me." He said.

"Of course." She said.

Fudge left and Amelia went to her files. She was happy to see that she hadn't gotten through the wards. She took out the files that she needed and left her office.