Slytherin Attacks

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The young Auror who was holding our handcuffs tightly in each hand chuckled. 

This made me immediately freeze my emotions, stopping myself  from making any sound or facial expression, he seemed to find the situation amusing. Or was he mocking?

It wasn't until I saw William and that 'bitch' Weasley hobbling to the great hall, did my mouth seemed to shift into an amused smirk.

I noticed that William and Weasley were being followed in by the woman who had helped them on the train, she turned as she felt eyes on her and her gaze immediately locked with mine. 

She was good looking and surprisingly young. I hadn't given her much thought on the train but as I held her eyes, I could tell she was intrigued. It wasn't long before she quickly turned away from my harsh gaze as if burnt by some sort of heat. 

I could almost hear her heartbeat.

William and Weasley grunted as they made there way in.

It truly was an hilarious sight, which once again led to me laughing my head off deliriously alongside Nev, while pointing at them. 

Potter had swollen eyes and a blood crusted nose, they looked at us, scowled and hobbled faster inside the hall. 

Oh fuck, how comical.

"For Merlin's sake, one train ride, that was all it took for you to start something?" Dumbledore hissed, fuckin' hell everyone was so fucking mad. 

I stepped forward ready to get face to face with him, it was out of instinct more than anything, but I was yanked back by our jailer. 

For an old man Dumbledore didn't seemed to be fazed, in actual fact his face look like it softened.

"I see you have already met Jake, he along with Sirius will keep an eye on both of you, by orders from the Ministry's," Dumbledore explained. Thought so. I glared at the wall, almost willing it to crumble.

"Professor McGonagall, may I introduce you to the 'Mortem Brothers' or Harry Potter and Neville Longbottom," Dumbledore continued, however I knew the tense Proffessor already knew this by her glaring, I just stared at her.

"I would say it was nice to me you but the circumstances deem it otherwise," She huffed, she seemed to be a little over annoyed, I had a feeling she was trying to cover what she was actually feeling. 

Scared.

I kept staring at her, waiting for her to look away and drop this facade, she started to swallow uncomfortable in her own body, yes she was cracking. 

Shit.

Somebody just fucking clipped me around the head. I looked over my shoulder slyly, Jake stood there trying to hold in a smirk.

Dickhead.

"What the fuck?" I demanded. He just let himself smirk in response.

"Pussy," Nev stated, looking pleased at my abuse. I stepped forward as if to punch him just see him flinch, he did and I rose a mocking brow, making him mutter under his breath, annoyed.

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