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A Traitors Heart	By : inuren Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male Views: 28282 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all its characters are the property of J.K.Rowlings and all the affiliates. I am simply borrowing them for this story and make no profit whatso ever, although there will be a few OC’S that are my property and creation.wh

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Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all its characters are the property of J.K.Rowlings and all the affiliates. I am simply borrowing them for this story although there will be a few, OC’S that are my property and creation. I make no profit off of any portion being borrowed or created.

Chapter Eleven

“Reunion”

Arguing with Dumbledore and the Weasely patriarch about who would be going to the island Azkaban was situated on, I was intent on going I wanted to be present when Harry was released. Finally admitting that Severus made a valid point in regards to not subjecting myself to bad news or seeing Harry incapacitated, I agreed to return to Hogwarts and prepare chambers for him. I was also to put Madame Pomfrey on alert and be prepared to assist her when they arrived. Watching as everyone went their separate ways I apperated to the castle grounds and walked to the gates and began my trek to said castle, all the while trying to control all the excitement and anxiety building at the knowledge that in just a few hours I would be reunited with Harry. I would be able to apologize we all would be able to do so. Before I made it all the way inside the grounds I was accosted by Rita Skeeter, that loathsome reporter and I used the term reporter loosely from the daily prophet.

“Professor Malfoy! A moment sir, it is being rumored that Harry Potter the boy who betrayed the wizarding world is actually innocent? Is this true did Dumbledore condemn an innocent child to prison? Professor Malfoy if you would?”

“Bugger off!”

“My sources say that at this very moment Dumbledore and others are on their way securing Potter’s release is there any truth to this? Professor?”

Making sure that the gate closed behind me I turned and looked at the witch standing on the opposite side. Frankly I wanted to hex the witch, I wanted to hex her into next month but something she said caught my attention.

“Who are these sources Madame?”

“So there is truth to what I have heard Potter was innocent?”

“Who told you this?”

“A reporter never reveals her sources.”

“Very well then, good day Madame.”

Before I turned and picked up walking again I focused on her eyes for a minute and invaded her mind, I would obtain the information whether she gave it or not. Pulling from her mind I had what I wanted, turning I headed up to the castle, ignoring the shouted questions.

**************************************************AZKABAN ISLAND*****************************************************************

Sitting in the Warden’s Office, I swallowed my fear and hate for this place and kept reminding myself that it was for the greater good that I accompanied Dumbledore here and that at the end of this trip we would have what we came for. Hopefully Potter was intact cause finding him to be a gibbering, drooling fool although personally would give me a small bit of satisfaction, a tiny minuscule bit, would not be helpful in fact it would be detrimental to our cause.

“Good afternoon gentlemen, I was told I had very important visitors in my office but to find Albus Dumbledore, Supreme Mugawump, Headmaster and too many other officious titles to mention as well as Severus Snape Potions Master as well as professor at Hogwarts here in this place. To what do I owe this visit?”

“I am not to sure how current you are with what is happening out in the world Warden Wimbolee, or if you receive the news but it has come to light that Harry Potter is innocent, evidence has come into my possession and we are here to secure Mr. Potter’s release.”

“I’m truly sorry to tell you this then, but the only one who can pardon the prisoner is the Minister of Magic and as he is not present I can not in good conscious release him.”

“You will be releasing Mr. Potter into our custody, I have here all the information and evidence that you need to prove that we indeed have permission to get him released, and he is innocent after all.”

“As soon as I have this authenticated I will have the prisoner brought here and then you may leave with him. I trust that you will be taking custody of him?”

“Yes he will be returning with us to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.”

“Very well, if you gentlemen will excuse me I will verify this now.”

“What are the odds that Potter is shall we say mentally intact?”

“Severus please!”

“It has been seven years and if he has remained normal, well normal for him then do you really think he will want to come with us?”

“My boy, obviously we all made a mistake, everyone makes mistakes from time to time, and you are proof of that. What is that muggle saying to forgive and apologize?”

“It’s forgive and forget and the only way I see Potter forgetting is if he’s insane as for forgiveness. Not everyone finds that so easy.”

“You did.”

“Think what you will but an individual finds providing forgiveness is sometimes the only option left when looking for safety.”

“Meaning?”

“What choice did I have? Either a prisoner in the oh so fine establishment or dead, so finding it possible to forgive seemed the lesser of two evils, besides this is war and whatever it takes to survive is what it takes.”

“Gentlemen, I have just ended a floo call with the minister of magic and I have several papers that I will need you to fill out and sign before you can take custody of the prisoner. Will you also be requiring a copy of his file?”

“Why yes, thank Warden Wimbolee.”

“It will be a few minutes, would you care for tea?”

An hour later we were still trapped in that infernal office with that annoying man, it seemed Dumbledore had found an avid fan, someone to stroke and worship his over inflated ego and I just wanted out. Regardless of our purpose this was more and long enough to be in Azkaban and I had no desire to remain a minute longer.

“Well that should be all the paperwork that I need, now I will have my guards go and retrieve Mr. Potter.”

Pulling the ragged, torn shirt close to my upper body I stumbled to the bucket with the clean water and began washing away the disgusting evidence left behind by the last guard. It seemed today was special, I had no idea what was happening or even what had caused this whole thing but out of all the days I had dealt with the attacks and rapes, it was usually one guard at a time. Today though was possible the worst of all I had spent time with at least seven different guards and I was grateful that my new powers provided me with advanced healing, even with me healing myself it would take some time for the pain to fade and I really wanted to know what I did or what happened that caused this.

“Let’s go Potter, on your feet!”

“What? Please no why are you here again?”

Backing into the furthest corner in the cell I wanted nothing more then to disappear, to be somewhere else.

“I’m glad you understand who’s in charge here and I’m going to miss all the fun we had together, it will be oh so lonely here without you, especially on your birthday and other holidays.”

Gulping the dry lump in my throat away and didn’t know what he was talking about, but the only way I was going anywhere was if they had finally decided that I should get the kiss.

“No please I’ve done nothing wrong. I did what you all wanted!”

“Yes, and you my pretty will be sorely missed, now come along!”

Knowing that I had no choice for now, I followed the guard looking around at the walls and halls there just had to be a way for me to escape I wasn’t going to let them kill me I couldn’t.

“The Warden and his guests are waiting.”

Wait guests, what the hell was going on here? Deciding to wait and see where I ended up I followed meekly, head down, shuffling along then again I either shuffled or limped I was still sore and the pain throbbed when ever I moved too quickly.

“Here we are.”

Jumping and yelping in pain from the slap to my ass, my hurting ass I stared at the guard wanting to hex the bastard badly but then I would only catch hell for it so I just swallowed my cries and pain and continued the last few feet to the Warden’s office. Knocking I waited till I was summoned to enter, before I shuffled in silently and with head down.

“Mr. Potter, I’m sure you are wondering why I have brought you here.”

Nodding I knew that the warden was an honorable man, well as honorable as any prison keeper could be, but he never hurt me and he had provided medical assistance when I needed it so I held no animosity towards him, he was doing his job.

“Well some things have come to light and apparently you have been found innocent of all charges and you are to be released.”

“Then why are they here sir?”

“They as you so rudely put it are the ones that provided the evidence of your innocence and as such you will be released into their custody.”

“Why must I go with them, if I am innocent as you say then I should be able to go on my own sir.”

“I will not have you wandering around this island, who knows what trouble lies in wait, no you will leave with them or I can contact the Ministry of Magic and have them send an Auror to accompany off the island, that can take anywhere from an hour to days, your choice Mr. Potter.”

“So much for worrying about his mental capacity!”

“Severus please! I do not appreciate your attempts at levity nor do I want to deal with it going back to Hogwarts. Hello my boy, you look none the worse for wear, we have brought a few things with us mainly clothing so you can change.”

Taking the bag I kept my peace and council it would be fool hardy and at the most stupid for me to attack or even insult them while still here. I couldn’t gain my freedom to then lose it because I wanted to curse and hex both of them into the deepest pit of hell, then again this was the deepest pit so, I asked for a room for a bit of privacy and left to put on the clothes they brought.

Checking myself over I found several bruises and even a bit of blood from earlier. Using the sink in the room I washed up the best I could wishing for industrial strength soap, but I would take what I could and besides I didn’t want to risk alerting them to my new powers or the fact that I had changed. The glamour’s I had on myself were locked in place and only I could end the spell. I figured that was enough and wouldn’t use more magic and give myself away, no I would have them believe I was weak and ineffectual, a broken prisoner and lull them into their final destruction. I wanted them to believe I was no threat, that I could do no harm. Walking out of the restroom, I made my way over to the Headmaster and kept my head lowered.

“Well that’s much better, now we really must be going. Thank you Warden Wimbolee. Harry I also brought a cloak for you seeing as it is a bit cold out right now.”

Nodding my head I took it from his hands and wrapped myself in the warmth of the material and yet I remained silent.

“Then that is it, thank you again sir. Come along you two, I really would like to be back at Hogwarts before night fall
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