Minister Fudge worries about the children of the Wizarding world to a crazy degree especially Harry James Potter. He has only three true friends in this world that he trusts his life with. It's not Dumbledore. Albus won't be happy to find out that h...
Eve smiles with a soft smile. Agya is helping her, Harry and Hermione. Research for the cure to the Torturing curse. A cure that just might help Neville. Hermione is decapitating her research. Hermione screams. Harry jumps back landing on the side of Eve's wheelchair to land on his feet. Harry pushes Eve's wheelchair with her on it and two of her familiars to the floor. Something cracks. Mind Link Aaaaah!
Someone HELP!
(EVE! IM SO SORRY!) "EVE DON'T MOVE AN INCH!"
Eve doesn't move. Hermione heads instantly over and checks Eve. Hermione finds the dislocated arm. Eve can't speak but Snape was watching the class tightly. He spots no Potters brewing or planing. Something is wrong. He heads straight to their seats. Hermione is patching up Eve's left arm. "Ms.Potter what are you doing?" Snape says catching the attention of the entire class. Hermione doesn't really pay 99% of attention she is right now busy with healing her sister. "There was an incident and then there is a dislocated arm. I'm just doing my job as a certified healer. I'm healing my sister.",Hermione says not caring at the rage laced with her words. Pop! The arm is snapped back into place and was placed in a spilt. Eve got into her wheelchair the help of Harry, Hermione, Agya and Armeetah. Everyone was silent as Eve looks at her pen and makes it write for her. How is she doing that?! "I'll be have to be using wandless Magic for a while. I'll be better in 3 months so nothing I can't handle. Everything is good now professor.",Eve signs casually. Snape nods before walking away. The class was absolutely shocked. They brewed their potions looking just a few inches back to watch the wandless Magic as the Potter trio brewed at least 30 potions. Ten brand new healing potions and twenty greatly improved.
They exit the class with excitement burning fleshly. They head to the Great Hall and spot Ron. Ron runs straight to Eve and says it, "WHAT HAPPENED!". "Simple an accident when Harry hears someone scream.",Eve signs casually again perfectly fine with it. Ron just nodded. Then all conversations began taking place.
Albus watches the group darkly. His weapons need to be under his control. He can get the treasure of victory if they just fall back into line. For the Greater Good, Albus you need to get them back under your control. Any means nesscary.
Eve was silent staring at the table. Her eyes shifted in a hidden rage. Albus what are you planing?
"Riddle, you are in the pipes right?"Eve hisses. Turns out she can speak in two languages only. Parsel and dementor. "Yes Mistress and there is a Lady basilisk in the Chamber of Sercets. She is quite nice.", Riddle hisses. "Good. I need you to do something. I need to protect my family and to do that I need someone to keep eye on Albus Dumbledore when I cannot."Eve hisses softly glad that she was whispering so low that no one noticed. "Mistress Eve, I will keep an eye on the Pathetic Lion! I must summon everyone else to inform them to protect you when I cannot!", Riddle hisses before heading off. Eve sighs softly with some relief. At least when she can't a pair of snakes will know what he's up too.
Little did Eve know how right she was. "Eve, were you talking to Riddle?", Harry wrote on the notepad she was drawing on. She nodded her head at his direction. Harry sank in his chair trembling in fear. Albus Dumbledore what are you planing?!
Harry, Hermione and Eve spent the next weeks in the library or the potions lab in their free time brewing new creatations and improvements with their much bigger goal. The prize of the cure to Wolfsbane and the torturing curse. They spent hours together with their friends helping wherever they could. Neville felling them everything on his parents. Draco buying any potion supply they needed with Blaise. Pansy making sure they eat with Ron. Eve was taking the major blow of it. She was absolutely exhausted every morning just to show it.
Eve was in the potion lab the same as always brewing. She wanted it to work so bad. She disected every potion ingredient possible. She knew what ingredients she needed it was just every time they brewed it. It has exploded. She pulls out her wand then pours memories of happiest and longing. She pours that magic in the cauldron. She hops to Snape's Private collection and pulls out the diamond cauldron. She pout what she had brewed in the steel cauldron in the diamond. She slowly added each ingredient and twisted and turned it with hopes and dreams. Soon the potion was a slivery pale like a patronus. She smiles. She calls everyone as they head straight to St.Mungos with the permission of the entire staff.
They head straight for two paternal beds. They found the broken parents sleeping softly. Alice was awake now. Her eyes stared at them with what looked to be a shell of the witch reaching out to them. A smile. A soft smile. Eve handed her the goblet. Alice drinks it down. Something inside snapped back together. Her pale skin fluttered back to the Alice before the curse. Her bright eyes began to glow bright again. Tears poured down her eyes. "Neville?",Alice says looking for her son. "Right here Mom!",Neville says crying. Eve has her hand wave her eyes as the pair crash together into a hard hug. Harry squeaks in excitement as the healers and nurses drop to the floor watching the scene. What had been impossible to cure was cured. Well all except for one. Eve. Trust Eve's siblings and friends, they made her drink the potion. It held zero effect. It just made her cough up blood and scream in agony until the potion was taken out of her system. Eve sits in her wheelchair smiling. They all wondered how but Eve simply answers, "I rather heal everyone then just heal me. I rather see someone smile and hug something they thought to have lost than walk and see the world that is dark but beautiful.". Alice and Frank stare at this girl in shock. She was indeed a true Hufflepuff, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. They smile softly while they hold their son tight never wanting to let go even if the trio Longbottoms knew he was adopted. Alice wouldn't trade it any other way. She was happy to have her son.
The news obviously went hysterical at the news. There were now people celebrating all cross Europe for the cure at one of the darkest curses.
It was a full moon while everyone returned to a Hogwarts. Alice and Frank too as teachers of the newest two core subjects Alchemy from Alice and to the enragement of Albus Mind Magic from Frank. Ron stayed outside a little bit longer with Eve, Harry, Draco and Blaise. The Moon glows bright as Eve's skin turns to the night sky replicated. Her dragon horns, wings and tail glowing bright with her eyes as she saw finally. She stares at Hogwarts with a soft smile. It was indeed beautiful. The moon flower bright as children play kit ball. Alice watching them. The ball was kicked a bit too close to the Whomping Willow. Ron and Garry calmly with Alice head over to get it.
Eve shakes in her seat. Draco stares at her as she signs it out in his palm. "Ron injured, Alice scarred it away but it only just begun.". The words haunt him. Blaise pushes Eve as they rush over to see Ron healing with many bandages on his back and his face. "I tried. I'm so sorry, Ron!", Harry screams. "What happened to Ron?!", Draco screams. "Mr.Weasley by tonight has be turned into a werewolf by a rogue werewolf. His familiar came to him and save him from death of the injured with me.",Ms. Longbottom says sadly. Eve stares at the creature as the dots connected together.
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Albus Dumbledore set this up. He turned her adopted sibling into a werewolf. Son of b***h. You shall pay. If I can brew healing then Albus I shall rain death on you!
