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Forever and Always	By : cls2256 Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 6832 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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“I want you in my office in 10 minutes! And I need that list completed by the morning, without any bullshit from you or your team”
Mia was sitting in her father’s office fidgeting with his Brutus Buckeye bobble head while he was on a call, trying not to laugh at the poor soul who was getting his ass handed to him on the phone.
“Make it happen Richardson, or you can explain to the General why your team can’t do fuck all. 10 minutes, don’t keep me waiting!”
John slammed the phone onto the receiver, shaking off his frustration
“Sorry kiddo” he said apologetically.
“Its fine” Mia laughed. “Do you enjoy ripping ass? If so, you’re quite good at it”
John laughed, his hazel eyes twinkling.
“Sometimes; Eric can’t seem to get his team to listen to him, seeing as how he goes out drinking with them every weekend. They don’t respect him as their superior.”
Mia shifted uncomfortably as the sound of Eric’s name. John didn’t know the places she let Eric touch her that one night in the bathroom at Top Hats, and was certain he’d kill him if he ever found out about that. She started contemplating where to hide so she wouldn’t run into him; she hadn’t seen Eric since that night, and had avoided most of his phone calls.
“Anyway, what do you want to eat for dinner? I’ve just got to rip him a new asshole face to face then I’m all yours for the evening. We could get a pizza and a pitcher of beer, or we could try that new sushi restaurant around the corner.”
“I’m not really hungry, dad.”
John sighed heavily “Sweetie, we’ve been over this—“He began, but a soft crack from outside the office interrupted them.
“What was that?” he asked, his brow furrowing.
Mia’s right wrist began to vibrate, making her look around wildly, her heart starting to pound in her ears.
Remus jumped up from the table, everyone’s plates clanking as he bumped the table. He was clutching his wrist, eyes wide with fear.
“Remus, what’s wrong?” Molly asked, her face twisting with concern.
“Where is she today?” he asked, panic flooding though him as the bracelet continued to vibrate.
“Who, Mia?” Tonks asked vacantly.
“Yes! Where is she?”
“She’s on base, with her father….” Susan said slowly, her eyebrows knitting together.
A silver doe came shooting into the room through a wall, delivering a message in Snape’s voice, stating that Dolohov and a team of Death Eaters were going after John Roswell.
“I’ll go first; Susan, can you get everyone else there?” Remus said quickly, stepping away from his seat.
Susan opened her mouth to speak, but before she could, Remus disapparated. Fear coursed through her; fearing this very thing from the moment he told her he was being stationed in the UK. She shook off her emotions; this was no time to panic. She needed to get it together, formulate a plan fast and save her ex-husband.
“Ok everyone, listen up.”
Mia was looking around wildly for the source of the noise when Remus came bustling in to the office, robes very worn and tattered. The sight of him took her breath away; she didn’t know he was back, let alone didn’t expect him to appear here.
“Remus??” John looked at him with a severely puzzled expression, eyeing the state of his clothing intently.
“Mia, John, we need to go, now”
“You can’t just apparate onto a military base, are you insane???” she hissed, looking over his shoulder, expecting armed MPs to come running in to arrest him.
“Apparate, what are you talking about??” John said to Mia, his eyes darting back and forth between them.
“Never mind that!” Remus said forcefully. “Mia, Dolohov is coming for him, with a team of Death Eaters. We need to go, now!”
He pulled up his right sleeve to show his thin, gold bracelet vibrating on his wrist, a low hum just barely audible. She looked down at her own bracelet, remembering that it started vibrating the moment after she heard the sound of apparition.
“Shit” Mia said under her breath “Dad come on, we have to go”
Any awkward tension that should be present between the two of them wasn’t there in the prospects of a Death Eater ambush. John didn’t move, his eyes still darting back and forth between the two of them.
“Were not going anywhere until one of you explains what’s going on, and how you got on base without a visitors pass. And what is a ‘Death Eater’?” John asked sternly.
“Dad, listen to me, we don’t have time.” Mia said quickly, a hint of panic in her voice “Remus is a wizard; I am a witch, so is mum. You used to know this, but you… suffered an injury and can’t remember, and we chose not to tell you, because there are bad wizards that want to hurt you. Those bad wizards are coming, and we need to go.”
“Wizards? What the hell kind of joke is this?” John asked incredulously.
“DAD! Just go with it, I’ll explain later!”
Just as Mia said this, flashes of light could be seen from out in the hallway, and there was a lot of commotion stirring.
“Wand at the ready, Mia, they’re here”
Mia pulled her wand out as she and Remus started for the door. John followed them out, hollering for Mia to explain herself. As she stepped out in the hallway, she saw a flash of purple headed her way and threw up a protego charm to block it. She found herself in a duel with one older, gray haired death eater, as Remus began dueling with another shorter, stockier man.
John was awestruck at what was happening before him, and when he saw a pale woman with wild curly hair come to join the other two men, he pulled out his gun that was holstered to his hip and yelled
“Stop— don’t come any closer!”
The woman waved her wand and the gun flew out of John’s hand, her cackle of laughter echoing through the hall. Mia recognized her as Bellatrix Lestrange, Sirius’s cousin and murderer. Before they all knew it, more figures apparated in with a puff of dark smoke, out-numbering them 3:1. Mia didn’t so much as blink before someone grabbed her and forced her down on her knees, wand pointed at her throat. She looked around, seeing Remus and John in the same predicament she found herself. A group of Death Eaters stood before them, grinning maliciously.
“Well, well, well, John Roswell, we meet again” said a voice in the back of the group. Antonin Dolohov stepped out and walked over to where John was kneeling.
“It’s him” Mia whispered, not meaning to actually say it out loud.
The wand that was being held at her throat pushed in slightly firmer.
“Meet again—no, who the hell are you?” John barked.
“I’d heard you had a lapse in memory” Dolohov said, amused. “Who am I? Well… Let me give you a refresher— Crucio!”
John shrieked in pain, his screams were echoing through the halls causing Mia to start shaking. Three MPs came running down the hall with large assault rifles, but one of the Death Eaters waved their wand and the men went flying, cracking their heads against the cinderblock walls of the hallway. They slumped on the floor, knocked unconscious from the blow. Another group of airmen came around the corner after them, but were stopped in their tracks by Bellatrix casting a binding charm, ropes flying from the tip of her wand and wrapping around the group of men. Mia’s stomach dropped when she saw one of the bound airmen was Eric, staring at her with a gaping mouth and bewildered expression. John’s screaming in agony was too much for her to hear, she felt the same horror as when she was four years old and hiding behind the couch in their living room.
“STOP, PLEASE, STOP! DON’T HURT HIM!” she screamed, tears were flowing down her face.
John fell silent as Dolohov lifted his wand and gave her a horrible smile.
“MIA!” Eric shouted, struggling in his binds
“Shut up you filthy muggle!” Bellatrix hissed, shooting another rope at him that gagged him, leaving him to make muffled grunting sounds in protest. “Anyone else feel chatty?”
Bellatrix cackled in pleasure at watching the other airmen shake their heads vigorously, terrified and quiet as mice. Dolohov stepped towards Mia, smirking as he circled her.
“Look how grown up you are, little Amelia” his voice was sickeningly sweet as he flicked a strand of her hair with his wand “This is a pleasant surprise; I wasn’t expecting to be able to kill two birds with one stone today”
“Let my father go, he did nothing to you!” She growled
“Oh, I know that, see, but your mother did” he replied with a menacing grin. “Do you remember the night I paid a little visit to your family all those years ago?”
Mia stayed silent, shooting daggers out of her eyes as she felt the wand at her throat push in more.
“I wanted information out of your mother, locations of safe houses, etc. The Dark Lord tasked me with hunting down the information he required. I arrived at your home, to find your mother was married and had mated with that filthy American muggle, and had you, a dirty half-blood brat, as a result.”
Dolohov looked at her with a putrid expression, making Mia feel angrier. She wasn’t sure if she could possibly hate him more than she already did.
“I bound her to a chair and let her watch as I tortured your dear old dad, him begging me for mercy, begging me for death, but she didn’t talk. I grew impatient; I was ready to kill him and move on to you. You were just a little girl with those stupid pigtails, crying behind the couch. I knew if I had gotten to you, I’d make her talk.”
Mia’s stomach flip flopped as she remembered that terrible night, so vivid still in her mind all these years later.
“But then that bitch got out of her binds, and drove me off. I didn’t see your mother again until after the Dark Lord went into hiding, and she arrested me for the Prewett brother’s deaths. I’ll never forget the smug look on her face; she was thrilled to be able to send me to Azkaban. I vowed then that filthy muggle lover would pay for my time spent in there.”
“Maybe if you didn’t want to go to Azkaban, you shouldn’t’ve killed people” She said flatly, her anger rising.
“My, don’t you have some nerve…” Dolohov’s eyes flashed at Mia, his smirk dangerous. “Daddy will pay for that one”
He turned back to John and cast the cruciatis curse again, the screams of agony returning.
“No, don’t!” she cried.
Dolohov lifted his wand, John falling quiet. He lay on the ground, no longer needing to be held down by a Death Eater, weak from the few bouts of the torture curse he had endured.
“The next time I see that bitch mother of yours, I’ll get to tell her how I killed her husband and her daughter”
“Eat shit!” Mia spat at him, struggling.
“I think it wise to mind your tongue” Dolohov crooned “Crucio!”
This time, it was her that was hit. Her entire body felt like it had been set on fire, white hot heat coursed through her as she screamed in agony. Remus gritted his teeth and struggled to get free, but the wand pointing in at his neck pushed in tighter, reminding him he was virtually powerless in this moment.
Dolohov lifted his wand, chuckling softly. “I’ll tell you what, Mia; you can choose how your father dies. Shall I make it quick and painless? Or shall we take it slow, cut off limb after limb so he begs for it?”
“Suck my dick, Dolohov, you piece of shit!” she growled.
“I said watch your tongue, you little bitch!” he shouted, backhanding her across the face.
Her lip swelled as it stung from his slap. She felt a strange tingle in her palms as she watched her father struggling to stand.
“Leave her alone!” John shouted, but was knocked down by the cruciatis curse one more time.
Her father’s shrieking made Mia start sobbing again, begging and screaming at Dolohov to stop. He turned his head to her but didn’t lift his wand.
“You want me to stop his pain?” he yelled over John’s screaming.
Mia nodded furiously, her eyes pleading with him to let her father go. Dolohov lifted his wand, allowing John to fall silent. His body was twitching from his nerve endings being on fire, his breathing rapid and shallow. Then, quicker than Mia realized, he said “avada kedavra” and a flash of green light flew from his wand, hitting John square in the chest.
“DADDY!!!” she screamed, her sobs choking her and her tears streamed faster.
Bellatrix laughed a loud, maniacal laugh “Nice!!” she cheered her fellow Death Eater for his kill. Remus squeezed his eyes shut, feeling sick from seeing John fall still as stone.
“You wanted me to stop his pain. I did as you wished” Dolohov said simply.
Mia’s sobs quieted down to loud sniffles as she shot a look of hatred at him. Another man stepped out of the group of Death Eaters and approached her. He was huge; very muscular and taller than most of the group with long hair he gathered in a low pony tail, his body was hairier than the average man. His teeth looked like they had been filed into sharp points, and Mia didn’t like the flicker she saw in his cold, black eyes.
“Well she’s a pretty little thing, isn’t she?” he said, cupping his very large, dirty hand on Mia’s tear soaked cheek.
She flinched at his touch, his horrible grin making her skin crawl.
“What’cha think, Dolohov, maybe I’d be able to get in a bite or two?”
“Get away from her!” Remus yelled angrily, the wand at his throat pushing in deeper.
Bellatrix laughed again, taking pleasure in watching the situation in front of her unfold.
“Oh, Remus, I barely noticed you over there. Good to see you, been too long.”
Fenrir Greyback’s voice was smooth as silk as his evil smile shifted onto Remus. He was looking at Fenrir with the upmost disgust, his jaw clenched tightly.
“Is she yours?” he asked casually.
“If you touch her, I’ll kill you!” Remus growled
“I’ll take that as a yes, then”
He leaned in close and sniffed her, letting out a sinister chuckle. Mia’s chin quivered as she squeezed her eyes shut, freezing up as her fight or flight senses kicked in.
“You didn’t mark her? Tsk Tsk, How irresponsible of you, Remus, you should’ve known better.”
His facial expression twisted with a terrible grin as he approached Remus, who was gritting his teeth and struggling to get free from the two Death Eaters holding him on his knees.
“Maybe I’ll take her for myself; mark and turn her at the full moon” Fenrir leaned in close to and whispered in Remus’s ear “Bet she feels real nice too, doesn’t she?
Remus’s eyes grew large with fear as Fenrir turned back to Mia, cracking his neck and knuckles.
“No, no, no NO!” Remus cried, his voice getting louder and more urgent as he saw Fenrir and Dolohov nod to each other.
“On your feet, Princess, let’s go!”
As the Death Eaters forced Mia to her feet, the soft crack of apparition sounded behind them followed by jets of different color hexes flying around them. The tight grip on her arms released, and she jumped into action sending and deflecting spells all around them. She saw Dolohov advancing towards her, throwing up her protego charm just a moment too late, a knockback jinx throwing her backwards and making her hit the concrete wall with a hard smack. She dropped her wand, it rolling just outside of her reach. She looked up to see Dolohov standing over her, his face purple with rage.
“I’m going to break every single bone in your body as your bitch mother watches!” he hissed, grabbing her arm and jerking in a direction it wasn’t meant to move.
Mia screamed; she felt her arm snap and pain flood through her entire body. Her heartbeat was audible in her ears as the room swirled around her.
“By the time I’m done with you, you’re going to beg me to kill you!”
She looked up at his long, twisted face as jet of red light flew between them, turning his attention away.
“Dolohov, you son of a bitch!” Susan shouted, sending hexes at rapid speed toward him, burning with fury.
With Dolohov distracted, Mia grabbed her wand and scrambled to her feet, her arm surging with pain.
“Expelliarmus!” a voice rasped just out of her line of sight.
She had just barely got her footing when her wand went flying out of her hand and she was ripped back down to the floor by a large hand grasping her ankle, her head smacking the wall behind her.
“Let me give you something to remember me by” Fenrir said with a carnivorous smirk.
His nails were filed into sharp claws that pierced her skin through her jeans as he grabbed her hips and scratched down her thighs. She screamed as the scratches seared, the pain overtaking the throbbing in her arm. Her vision went spotty as she saw a jet of purple blast Fenrir off of her and out of her direct view. She felt a static tingle in her palms as she looked around, curious as to who shot the spell, how could he have been blown backwards when only the wall was behind them? She felt the room start to spin again, unsure if the pain in her arm, her hips or head was worse.
“We need to get out of here!” she heard a Death Eater holler from her left
She felt dizzy and nauseas as she shifted herself to sit up, watching mindlessly as the Death Eaters around them started disapparating in puffs of black smoke. She turned her head to look at the airmen bound in ropes, Eric staring at her panicked and wide eyed. She leaned back against the cinderblock wall as everything started to spin around her. Her arm and scratches pulsed in time with her heartbeat, her energy draining by the second. She felt so tired, like a heavy magnet was pulling her body through the floor. Remus came into view, running towards her, a cut on his right brow trickling blood down his face.
“Mia? Mia? You alright?” she heard him say, but it sounded muffled and far away, as if he was in another room speaking to her.
She blinked at him, unable to form words into a sentence. She heard a blood curdling scream, making her attention turn to her mother, dropping to her knees in front of the lifeless body of John. The scream was unlike any sound she had ever heard; it was almost inhuman. Her vision went black, and the last thing she remembered was her cheek hitting the cold, concrete floor as she slumped over onto her side.
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