Father's Little Deatheater

The Ministry

The crowd cheers as I just stand in place. I cant believe he's just left me here. 

Later on that night after I managed to put on my mufti clothes. A deranged messy looking Umbridge stomps into the Slytherin common room, grabbing my arm dragging me up to her office. "Were in this together," I hear hemione say. "That.. you.. are." Umbridge says as she opens up her door seeing the trio in front of her floo network fireplace. She pulls Harry into a chair to interrogate him. One by one the inquisitorial squad come in with other students. Draco with Stella and Atti, Goyle with Alex and Ginny, Pansy with Luna, and Crabbe with Neville. "You were going to Dumbledore, weren't you?" She asks, leaning over Harry. "No." Harry replies. "Liar!" Umbridge yells before slapping Harry across the face. 

I think everyone is shocked by that, even my brother. "You sent for me, Headmistress?" Snape calls, appearing at the doorway. "Snape. Yes. the time has come for answers, whether he wants to give them to me or not. Have you brought the Veritaserum" Umbridge asks. "I'm afraid you've used up all my stores interrogating students, the last of it on Miss Chang." Snape replies. I glance at Hermione and Ron as I feel bad cause she didn't have a choice, she was forced to tell the truth. "Unless you wish to poison him and I assure you, I would have the greatest sympathy if you did. I cannot help you." Snape continues. "H-He's got Padfoot. He.. he's got Padfoot at the place where it's hidden." Harry blurts out. "Padfoot? What is Padfoot? Where what is hidden. What is he talking about Snape?" Umbridge questions. Snape turns around looking Harry on the eyes. "No idea." He says before walking away. I know very well he knows what that means, he's going to call the order. "Very well. You give me no choice, Potter. As this is an issue of Ministry security, you leave me with.. no alternative. The Cruciatus Curse ought to loosen your tongue." "That's illegal" Hermione demands. "What Cornelius doesn't know won't hurt him." Umbridge continues, before placing a photo of him face down on her desk.

"Tell her, Harry!" Hermione yells just in time. "Tell me what?" She questions. "Well, if you won't tell her where it is I will." Hermione speaks. "Where what is?" She questions again. 'Dumbledore's secret weapon." Hermione continues. Umbridge looks impressed. So she takes Harry and Hermione, making them leave their wands behind with the rest of us, as Hermione leads them out of the office.

"Now what..?" Atti mumbles. "Not going to give in and let us go, brother" I turn looking at Draco. "Fancy a snack, actually. Got an apple, Grey?" Draco says, ignoring me and grinning at Atti. "Well actually, I was going to save this for myself, but here," Stella grins, pulling an apple out of her pocket. Draco looks at Atti then Stella. I can see his cheeks grow pink. He shakes his eyes, still looking between the two. "Not another Grey." While Draco is infatuated by Stella, I discreetly pass Ron some of the twins sweets. "Say you have sweets for them." I whisper. He places them on Umbridge's desk. "Ooh I want some sweets." He says, before slowly going to grab the twins sweets he placed there himself. Crabbe and Goyle shove past us to grab some. "Ours now Weasley." Goyle mutters, before sharing them with the other Slytherins. This is our chance now to run away as they all dig into the candy, and not a moment later their faces grow pale.

"They're gonna be sick, let's get out of here!" Atti yelps. We make it out just in time. We run into Hermione and Harry on the bridge. "How'd you get away?" Hermione asks. "Puking Pastilles. It wasn't pretty." Ginny says. "Told them I was hungry, wanted some sweets. Course they told us to bugger off and ate the lot themselves." Ron tells them as he hands them both their wands back. "That was clever Ron." Hermione compliments. "It's been known to happen." Ron beams. "It was brilliant." Neville adds. "So how are we getting to London." Atti asks. "Look, it's not that I don't appreciate everything you've done, all of you, but.. I've got you into enough trouble as it is." Harry spoke, brushing past us as he begins to walk away.