𝑰𝒏𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒅 | 𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒐 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒇𝒐𝒚 | 𝟐

| THIRTY SEVEN |

Chapter 37: Truth will be found

Olivia sprinted back to the Slytherin Common Room as fast as her legs could carry her, a posing threat to her fathers life sending her into overdrive. Yes she cleared the hallways with how fast she ran, students and professors jumping out of her way as she ran to and fro the Common Room.

She came to a stop at the moving staircase seeing Ron, Harry and Hermione waiting for one join to another.

"Hermione he's the only family we have left." Harry argued, making it extremely obvious for anyone close by Harry and Olivia shared family.

Ron and Hermione exchanges looks, "What do we do?"

"Floo network." Olivia panted from the top steps.

Harry nodded in agreement with her as they climbed the last few steps, "Umbridge has all the chimneys under surveillance."

"Not all of them." Harry chimed.

Just as Ron reached the last step he gave Olivia a funny look, "How did you change so fast?"

Hermione and Harry stopped running to join Olivia in giving Ron a flat look, the only difference being Olivia looked like she was about to Crucio Ron's arse for asking such a question.

Instead the managed to keep her calm, "Honestly Ron you're fucking stupid." She said before grabbing the sleeve of his robes and pulling him forwards.

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The time they had spent changing and Olivia attempting to see Harry's vision set them all on edge as the daughter and godson of Sirius Black couldn't for the life of them find out anything else.

Olivia had skipped panic mode and gone straight into the idea of how they were going to find her father.

"You've seen it before Olivia." Harry confirmed as they ran down a flight of stairs.

"I have?"

"In one of your visions, think it's a big black door and the room itself is huge. Glass balls on every shelf–"

Harry was cut off as Olivia nearly tumbled down the stairs, "–Where we saw Mr Weasley?"

Ron caught her quickly at the bottom, "Yes, exactly!"

"Department of Mysteries." Olivia whispered under her breath.

"What?" Hermione asked.

"It's the Department of Mysteries! That's where he is!" Olivia said louder before grabbing Harry's arm and taking off down towards Umbridge's office.

Being the first to reach the door Olivia twisted the door knob before slamming her shoulder into it only for her to bounce back, the door locked. She grumbled a string of curse words as she focused her attention on the door knob, "Alohomora!"

"How'd you do that?!" Ron half screeched as she pushed the door open.

Turning round she gave the boy an incredulous look, "Ron I've been able do to wandless and non verbal magic for ages you stupid git."

Harry pushed past the pair going back and forth and ran over the the chimney, Hermione in tow. The youngest of the four spoke up, "Alert the Order if you can."

Olivia's insult aimed at Ron stopped midway as she turned to glare at Harry, "You're not serious."

Ron snorted, "No he's Harry."

Hermione hit her hand to her head as Olivia slapped Ron's arm several times, "Pick your moments you twit!"

"She's right Ron." Hermione agreed.