The Slytherin Spy

Redemption

Harry let McGonagall, Hermione and Ron to get Draco while he checked out the other rooms in the dimly lit worn down house. He stepped causously on the creaky stained wooden floorboards.

After checking two rooms he made his way to the last room at the end of a corridor.
He took a step then stopped. Something on the floor made his scruffy trainers sticky.

He lowered his wand, the light reflected off somthing red and thick on the floor. Blood. Harry's heart thudded loudly in his nervous chest.
Time felt like forever walking into that room. Creaking the door open slowly, Harry held his breath then felt his heart sink. He felt suddenly quite sick to his stomach.

Two people sprawled across the floor, thick blood in a puddle. Harry rushed to their side hoping they were alive. With shaky fingertips pressed lightly against their neck he gulped and moved to stand up again, they were dead. He felt eerily alone until a voice spoke from the shadows.

"You know, they say muggles are stupid. But as for their weapons...I quite like feeling of sawing someone in half" the voice growled, dripping in blood lust.
"But sometimes it's most satisfying just clawing at their throats while they scream"

Harry felt vile rising up his throat, he raised his wand and pointed it at the shadows.
"You're sick" Harry spat.
The voice gave an eerie laugh.
"Young boy, you really didn't think the dark lord was going to keep the idiot parents alive? Now....I'm sure the dark lord would love to get a piece of you. Dead or alive..."

Harry's heart started to speed up. He gripped his wand tighter in his now sweaty palms.

Before anything happened the door was swung open and a figure stood shocked in the doorway for a moment. Dim light blinded Harry and he couldn't see who it was, but it was definitely a female.

The figure in the shadow lashed out with his claws and Harry cried out in pain. His forearm was cut deeply with claws, and his wand cluttered to the ground.

The girl in the doorway made a dry choking noise and rushed forward to the bodies.
"Mum.....dad" Pansy whispered, shaking the bodies in a heart breaking attempt to wake them up.
"Wake up. Please mum wake up." She begged.
She let out a sharp sob, tears running down her face.
"Please...mum...dad...i...i..love you please I....need....WAKE UP"
She clutched the bodies and pulled them close, blood smearing onto her clothes and body.

Harry started to get angry. How could someone be so cruel. To rip apart a young person's life just like that. To use somebody so heartlessly the murder the very people that brought Pansy up? Harry had a flash, remembering Pansy talking fondly about a planned holiday to France in a few months. No matter what this poor girl did, she did not deserve to see her parents like this.

Harry grabbed his wand again and made a move to the door, widening his stance and moving in front of Pansy to protect her.
"Pansy get up" Harry said, while shooting stunning spells at the tall man with the evil smile.

But the stunning spells weren't doing anything. Damn warewolves.
"Get up!" Harry shouted, the man was getting closer.

Then Harry noticed his veins starting to glow. His head was starting to get noisy, his thoughts amplifying by a thousand. Thoughts of pain and anguish swirling around a thousand times a second.

Harry fell to the ground, clutching his head, pain begining to overwhelm him.
"Pansy go!" Harry yelled. And Pansy didn't move.
"Harry?" Hermione asked nervously, having just appeared.
"Take Pansy and go, I think somthing bad is going to happen"

Then Harry screamed out in pain and the floor begun to shake.
Hermione grabbed Pansys hand and dragged her out of the building. Pansy whimpering the whole time, trying to go back to her dead parents.
They had just gotten out before the building started collapsing.

They ducked just as debris started falling, away in the distance Muggle ambulance sirens were going, rushing to the scene and the unconscious Harry Potter lying under the rubble.

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Draco Malfoy squinted his eyes open and groaned, the bright light was burning his eyes.
"Draco?" He heard a voice call.
"It's professor McGonagall, can you open your eyes for me?"
Draco opened his eyes and turned on his side.
"Where's Harry?" He croaked, then started coughing. McGonagall handed him a cup of water.

Hermione and Ron standing behind McGonagall shared an anxious look.
"Um..were working on that"
Draco gave a confused look and sat up.
"What happened?" Draco asked.
McGonagall pulled a chair up and sat down.
"This might take a while..." She said.