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Zingaro	By : ccino49 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 3610 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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I own nothing from the Harry Potter universe. It all belongs to JK Rowling.

Zingaro

Oh, I love that you�re trying to figure out what will happen next.

Here�s another chapter to keep you going, but it�s got a little cliffy at the end. And no, I�m not sorry.

Evil cackles from ccino. ; ))

Chapter 45

�Wow. What�s that?� Harry did not immediately reach for the glass box with it�s swirl of pale blue something or other inside, having learned a long time ago that no matter how innocent something looked, it was no guarantee of it�s safety. Still, he was mesmerised by the little glass case of blue magic held by his Professor.
�Mulésko dud. Do not stare at it.� Paula placed the small casket in a black drawstring bag.
�Have you heard of �will-o�-the-wisp� Harry?�
�I � I think so, in a story book when I was a little kid.�

�This is no fairytale Harry, this is the genuine article. It belonged to � someone very special, someone you and I have in common. I can tell you no more for now. Will you take it, keep it on you, never disclose it�s presence to anyone and not spend time gazing at it? Will you trust me Harry?�
Harry stared at her, puzzlement, uncertainty, and a wish to have at least one adult that he truly could trust. He watched her eyes to see of they changed as they did when she was duelling with them. They stayed their usual tri-colour. Though he felt an unconscious faith in her for some reason. �And this �will-o-the-what sit, it won�t cause me or my friends any harm or have any adverse effects on me?�
�I would not ask you to take it if it did.�
Harry scrutinise the small bag in her hand, wavering for a few minutes. �Why can�t you tell me what it does, why I need it?�

�Because it is too soon. That time will come, when it does I will tell you everything you wish to know and more. Hopefully you will be pleased with what I reveal.�
Harry shrugged and took the bag. �And I have to keep it with me all the time? But tell no one?�
Paula nodded.

�What if someone accidentally sees it?�

�You are capable of a disillusionment charm, or you can say it is a lucky talisman. The casket is small enough that it can easily be hidden for the most part. Take it Harry, and guard it well. Time is short and soon things will change.�

�Isda perdal l paya. See beyond the waters Harry.� Paula walked to the door and opened it.
As he reached her Paula stopped him. �Harry, your wand.�

�What about it?� He asked suspiciously.
�May I?� She asked, holding out her hand.

When he hesitated Paula said; �I will not take it from you, but is ask you to once more trust me Harry.�
He removed his wand and passed it to her.
Paula held the wand and closed her eyes. �Barearav, bater, djan doshman, bater.� (To obey, may it be so. To know the enemy, may it be so.) Handing back the wand, she ran a hand over his cheek affectionately, surprising him somewhat.

�Jill cedre.� (Go child) She said softly.
Harry gave her a bewildered look and left the classroom, wondering what she been saying to him but also keen to get away.

Two weeks later Severus felt the familiar burn from his Dark Mark. He fought valiantly to keep his expression neutral since he and Paula were both in her wagon talking.

�I must go, I still have homework to mark.� He stood abruptly and headed for the door.
Paula nodded and let him go. Her shoulder tingled and as soon as he was gone she placed her fingers on her shoulder to feel which of the runes was reacting. The symbol of a letter �F�, with its front tails on a downward slant let her know which one it was. �Ansuz. The rune of divine force. �This time I must go with you.�
When Severus arrived at the gates to find Paula waiting for him he was greatly disturbed. Especially since he needed to put his Death Eater cape and mask on before he apparated. He did not want her to see him wearing them. �Go back to your wagon now.� He growled. �I have neither the time nor the patience to argue with you.�

�Good, because I am coming with you. You were told to take me with you and that is what you will do.�
�I refuse. Go back.�

�It is not for you to decide. I need to read him Severus and this is my chance.�

�You fool, even if you get the opportunity to do your � thing, do you honestly think he will allow you to leave his presence alive, or worse? I cannot protect you there, I cannot � Shit, just get back to the wagon.� He said, donning his robe and mask regardless.
As Severus quickly readied himself, Paula again reached to her shoulder. She placed a finger on Raido, the rune of orderly movement.
When Severus scowled behind his mask and apparated right in front of her, Paula followed, arriving a split second behind him.
�Fuck!� He exclaimed when he realised what she�d done. �You bloody idiot, they have seen us both, I cannot even send you back now. �Oh Gods Paula what have you done?� He lamented quietly.

�Forgive me.� He pleaded as he grabbed her upper arm and pulled her alongside him towards a large mansion.

�Snape, decided to bring your own entertainment tonight? Nice little piece, I hope you�re going to share.�
�No Goyle, I will not be sharing. Our Master has requested her presence and only he will decide who, if anyone, will touch her. Now go and inform him that I am here and have brought the Gypsy woman.�
�Gypsy? You brought a fucking dirty, thieving Gypsy to see the Dark Lord?�

Paula�s eyes flashed angrily at the huge man leering down at her but remained silent until they were almost passed the two masked men. Paula turned her head enough that she gained eye contact with the one who insulted her.
�Mã pee kek-komi, plastra lesti!� (Cease your revels, and run like the devils) She hissed at him before Snape tugged on her arm, leading her into a large foyer and stopped.
�Shit.� Goyle swore as he hurried to the room where the Dark Lord was situated. He had no idea what she said, but he was convinced she�d cursed him.

�My Lord. Snape is here and he�s brought some Gypsy woman with him.�

�Good. Send them in.�

�My Lord. Paula Vance, the Gypsy you requested to meet.� Snape bowed to Voldemort but did not release his grip on Paula. Instead he forced her down to her knees before the despot and placed his hand on her shoulder in a vice like grip.
�So I see. Hands on your pockets gentlemen, we don�t want to tempt those sticky little fingers of hers now do we.�
�Kori muj.� (penis mouth) She whispered under her breath. Then lifting her eyes to the snakelike ones staring at her she said �Dovo's a huckaben.� (That's untrue)
�What did she say?� He asked Snape.
�I don�t know my Lord, she spoke Romane.�
Voldemort turned back to Paula. �When in my presence you will speak English. What did you say?�
Paula gave a slight smirk when she spoke again. �Mong your shünaben, rye. Can you nai rokra Romane?� (I beg you pardon Sir, can you not speak Romane?)
Severus dug his fingers into her shoulder a bit harder, wondering why the hell she was purposely trying to antagonize the man.
�Take her wand, and any other weapon she might have.�
Severus pulled her to her feet and took her wand, he then lifted her skirt and removed the tsuri from its sheath. �That is everything my Lord.�

�Show me the knife, I like what I see.�
Severus discretely pocketed Paula�s wand and passed the tsuri to Voldemort.
Paula hissed at the large serpent that slithered towards her.
Nagini stilled and stared at her, it�s tongue flickering in and out of its mouth. When their eyes met, Nagini swayed as Paula�s eyes changed from green to blue, blue to brown, and back to green. Then she turned and wrapped herself around her masters feet, peering at the strange she two legs before her.
Voldemort studied the knife. �Pretty, and sharp. Like you filthy Gyppo, did you steal it?�
�Nai.� Paula answered and spat on the floor at his feet.
Voldemort stood and stared at her in rage. �How dare you.� �Bellatrix, come and show this filthy scum what we do to those who have not yet learned to respect their betters.�
Nagini withdrew, coiling under the chair out of the way.

Severus tensed when Bella approached. She was insane when offered the chance to spill blood.
�Use this.� Voldemort passed Bella the tsuri. �Call it divine justice. Payback for the poor sod it was stolen from. Snape, let go of her, I want to see if she will fight back.�

TBC
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