The last Hollingworth - a Hogwarts Story

Found

We searched for two days.
This was to long.
No one had slept.
My father had gathered a group of loyal friends.

Especially the fathers of the other boys.
All very powerful and important wizards.
We've been to three locations already.
All were empty.
We burned each one.
They wouldn't have anywhere to hide after that.

We arrived at the fourth.
We were all tense.
It was a small house in a hillside.
Mr Nott had gotten the information that this house had a way larger cellar.
Almost like a prison.
This had to be it.
I prayed to whatsoever.
I couldn't bear the thought of her being there another minute.
Even though I haddnt slept at all my mind was sharp. Analysing every detail.

„They have to be here"

one of them mumbled.
I looked at him.
It was a tall black man.
Blaises uncle.

„See that? Here were People not long ago"

He pointed at the traces on the ground.

„Alright. Everyone knows their part"

my father said quiet.
They split up to make sure no one would escape.
Mr Malfoy had made sure to get the area disapparate proof.
My father, Mattheo and me approached the front door.
My father hadn't even tried to convince us to stay home.

Both of us were determined to find her.
No one could stopp us.
The door wasn't even locked.
They felt too safe.

Everything went quick.
The house was small.
They were all sitting in the living room with a fourth man.
He was about 25 if I had to guess.
He looked wealthy.
He was exceptionally ugly.
Of course he would buy a girl.
No one would marry him by choice.

My blood was boiling.
All their faces went white as we entered the room. Before any of them could get their wands out they were disarmed.

She was here.
I knew it.

„Where"

I grittet through my teeth.
I wanted to punish them right here, right now.
But I had to see her.
Make sure she was ok.
No one said anything.
This unknown guy was whining like a baby.
Pleading that he didn't do anything.

„She's a child you psycho!"

Mattheo hissed at him.

„You two go search her. They won't tell us. It's quicker that way. We will make sure no one will even think about her again"

My fathers face told me anything I needed to know.  He wouldn't go easy on them.
They could be glad if they came out here living.
I punched Leonidas in the face and grabbed the chain with keys out of his hand.
He wined loud as I heard his nose crack.
This was the second time I had broken his nose.
It felt too good.
I had to contain all my strengt to not just keep punching him.
I could see in Mattheos eyes that he felt the same.

We quickly found the way downstairs.
There were so much doors.

„Fuck. How are we supposed to find her here"

Mattheo sounded so desperate.

„Appare Vestigium"

A little ringing tone was heard down the corridor.
I hoped it was still around her neck.
It has to be!