Bellatrix Black knew what was expected of her. Coming from one of the noble and most ancient pureblood families, she had a legacy to carry on -- a legacy she'd never fulfill thanks to her sister's Mudblood best friend.
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CHAPTER TWELVE the order of the phoenix
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𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐆𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐄. There was a dementor attack in the Muggle town where he lived with his aunt and uncle, and he had used the Patronus Charm to protect himself. Of course, the Ministry of Magic didn't care that it was for self defense and decided to expel him from Hogwarts.
Juniper landed her broom in front of number four Privet Drive. Her and a few other Order members, including Tonks, had been tasked with rescuing Harry from the Dursleys. Mad-Eye Moody used Alohomora to open the front door, and they went inside. As Juniper lit the tip of her wand, Tonks tripped and stumbled into the table, knocking over a vase, which fell to the floor and shattered.
"Sorry," she whispered, feeling terrible.
"Don't worry about it, Dora," Juniper reassured her as she waved her wand to put the broken pieces back together. "There. Good as new." She placed the vase back on the table, and they followed the other Order members upstairs.
"Very clean, these Muggles," Tonks noted as Harry's bedroom door was unlocked and pushed open.
"Tonks, for God's sake," Mad-Eye growled.
"Harry?" Juniper called out quietly, shining her lit wand into the room. Harry was standing there holding his own wand, his anxious expression relaxing when he saw who it was.
"Juniper." His gaze shifted to Mad-Eye. "Professor Moody. What are you guys doing here?"
"Rescuing you, of course," Mad-Eye replied. "Now hurry up and grab your trunk. We can't wait around here all night."
Once Harry was all packed, the group left the house. "Where are we going?" he asked as he followed them down the driveway. "The letter said that I've been expelled from Hogwarts."
"Kingsley, take point," Mad-Eye instructed a tall black man in purple robes.
"But, the letter said—" Harry started, only to be interrupted by Kingsley.
"Dumbledore persuaded the Minister to suspend your expulsion pending a former hearing."
"A hearing?" Harry questioned.
"Don't worry, Harry, we'll explain everything when we get back to headquarters," Tonks said.
"Shh!" Mad-Eye hissed. "Not here, Nymphadora!"
Tonks's jaw clenched, and she turned her head slowly to glare up at Mad-Eye. "Don't call me Nymphadora." Her purple hair turned a shade of flaming red, her metamorphmagus powers reflecting her anger at the man's use of her full name.
