THE CHOSEN TWINS

CHAPTER 11: PETTIGREW SENT TO AZKABAN.

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Something gold was glinting just above him. The Snitch! He tried to catch it, but his arms were too heavy. He blinked. It wasn't the Snitch at all. It was a pair of glasses. How strange. He blinked again. The smiling face of Albus Dumbledore swam into view above him.

'Good afternoon, Harry,' said Dumbledore.

"Hazel?" Harry looked for his glasses, he wanted to see his sister. "Calm down,Harry,she is right next to you."

Hazel Potter was sure enough, sleeping peacefully on the next bed.

"How long have we been this way Professor?"

"Three days,Harry and your sister hasn't woken up yet."

"She's okay?"

"Of course, Madam Pomfrey has done her job very well."

Harry stared at him. Then he remembered.

'Sir! The Stone! It was Quirrell! He's got the Stone! Sir, quick –'

'Calm yourself, dear boy, you are a little behind the times,' said Dumbledore. 'Quirrell does not have the Stone.'

'Then who does? Sir, I –'

'Harry, please relax, or Madam Pomfrey will have me thrown out.'

He was lying in a bed with white linen sheets and next to him was a table piled high with what looked like half the sweet-shop.

'Tokens from your friends and admirers,' said Dumbledore, beaming. 'What happened down in the dungeons between you two and Professor Quirrell is a complete secret, so, naturally, the whole school knows. I believe your friends Misters Fred and George Weasley were responsible for trying to send you a lavatory seat. No doubt they thought it would amuse you. Madam Pomfrey, however, felt it might not be very hygienic, and confiscated it.'

'You got there? You got Hermione's owl?'

'We must have crossed in mid-air. No sooner had I reached London than it became clear to me that the place I should be was the one I had just left. I arrived just in time to pull Quirrell off you –'

'It was you.'

'I feared I might be too late.'

'You nearly were, We couldn't have kept him off the Stone much longer –'

'Not the Stone, boy, you two – the effort involved nearly killed you both. For one terrible moment there, I was afraid it had. As for the Stone, it has been destroyed.'

Sir?' said Harry. 'I've been thinking ... Sir – even if the Stone's gone, Vol– ... I mean, You-Know-Who –'

'Call him Voldemort, Harry. Always use the proper name for things. Fear of a name increases fear of the thing itself.'

'Yes, sir. Well, Voldemort's going to try other ways of coming back, isn't he? I mean, he hasn't gone, has he?'

'No, Harry, he has not. He is still out there somewhere, perhaps looking for another body to share ... not being truly alive, he cannot be killed. He left Quirrell to die; he shows just as little mercy to his followers as his enemies. Nevertheless, Harry, while you may only have delayed his return to power, it will merely take someone else who is prepared to fight what seems a losing battle next time – and if he is delayed again, and again, why, he may never return to power.'

Harry nodded, but stopped quickly, because Hazel was awake,

"Where am I?"

"Ah Ms. Potter, excellent timing." Dumbledore turned to face the girl.

"What happened? It was Voldemort, Professor, we went to find..." Hazel's eyes's widened, no one knew about Peter.

She shot out of bed,

"Please Hazel," Dumbledore started to say.

"Harry, Scabbers." The word sufficed Harry and he ran after Hazel.

"WHERE IS HE?" Hazel burst into the Gryffindor common room.

Everyone cheered and started congratulating them.

"RONALD WEASLEY!" Hazel yelled.

Everyone in the common room was quiet.

"Hazel, Harry?"

"Where is your rat?"

"Relax, Hazel, I jinxed the dormitory he can't leave it." Hermione told her. "You know we found Scabbers when we were coming back from the trapdoor."

Harry rushed to get him. He came back with the rat squirming in his hands.

"Harry, You will hurt him." Ron snatched the rat from his hands.

Scabbers jumped out of Ron's hands and made for the door. Before he pass the common room door.

"Petrificus Totalas" Hazel waved Hermione's wand.

The rat froze.

"What did you do ?" Ron screamed, he held Scabbers in his hands.

"Ron, give him to me."

"No"

"Ron"

"I WILL NOT."

"RONALD WEASLEY, YOU HAND OVER THAT BLOODY RAT THIS INSTANT." Hazel yelled, her eyes sparkled with anger, her hands on waist.

Ron handed over the rat. The truth was she was resembling Mrs. Weasley, the red hair, the sudden temper, the style.

"Your sister scares me, mate" Ron followed Harry out of the room after Hazel.

"I know, Ron, me too." Harry smiled.

Hermione joined them as Hazel kept on walking.

"Where do you reckon she is going?"

"Dunno"

Hazel knocked on a door.

"Enter."

It was McGonagall's office.

"Ahhh, Ms. Potter, you were supposed to be in the hospital wing." She stood up from her seat. "and Mr. Potter,Mr. Weasley and Ms. Granger as well." She said as they entered her office one after the other.

"Professor, You can transfigure into a cat."

"Right, Ms. Potter, I am an animagus."

"Can you tell if other animals are animagus?"

"By a spell, Yes"

"Can you use it on him?"

"Ms. Potter, who do you think this is?"

"This is Peter Pettigrew, He betrayed our parents and our Godfathers."

"Your Godfathers?"

"Moony and Padfoot, other animagus"

"Impossible, Ms, Potter."

Professor McGonagall wiped her wand out. Hazel put the rat on the floor. The body bind charm was starting to wear off. A green light escaped McGonagall's wand.

"What is going on here?" Everyone turned to the door, as Albus Dumbledore came into the room. The rat was twitching, it ran towards the door.

" Accio Scabbers." This time it was Hermione.

"Thank you, Hermione."

"Professor, Ms. Potter seems to think this rat is an animagus." McGonagall explained.

The green light came again, slowly the rat turned into a man, a feeble and weak looking man with a hunched back.

Hermione gasped, Ron stared at the man that lied there. It was true, Scabbers was a person.

"Peter Pettigrew, You were dead." McGonagall looked shocked, she didn't believe it when Hazel told her.

"Minerva, send an owl to Azkaban and one to the ministry, Sirius Black is innocent."

"Sirius Black?" Harry and Hazel had alot of questions.

"You two must return to the Hospital Wing or Madam Pomfrey won't be happy," Albus Dumbledore turned to leave.

"But ...BUt"

"All in good time, Hazel, All in good time,Harry,"

Albus Dumbledore waved his wand, and Peter Pettigrew was bind in thick ropes.

"We will leave him here, till the Minister of Magic arrives, Shall we?"

Harry and Hazel returned to hospital wing, Madam Pomfrey was not pleased.

"Leaving without being discharged... Never in my years.." She grumbled.

The Potter Twins spent the next fews days in the wing, with on one allowed to see them. Till it was the last day of the term. Everyone was leaving for home tomorrow morning.

"Sucks doesn't it?"

"What Harry?"

"Going home."

"Dudley, Aunt Petunia, and Uncle Vernon."

"Yes"

"I wish we didn't have to go"

"Harry, Hazel, you have a visitor." Madam Pomfrey looked displeased when she let the visitor in.

Headmaster Dumbledore came in, followed by the Minister of Magic and Professor McGonagall. Behind them entered a man. He had dark black hair, and a pale face. His bones were prominent. He looked extremely weak but still his face had a pleasant look on it.

Harry and Hazel looked at the man in surprise.

"We know you." They said together.
"Know him?" The minister said. "You two were barely a year old, last that you saw him."

"Padfoot." They both yelled together. "IT IS, isn't it?"

The man was Sirius Black, his face broke in to a grin.

"Sirius Black." He said.

"So you are our Godfather."

"You knew our father and our mother."

"Why were you in Azkaban?"

"What is Azkaban?"

Sirius laughed, "So many questions, but no worries, I will answer all of them over the summer."

"The summer?"

"Yes, You two can stay with me, unless you want go back to the muggle house."

"No." Harry and Hazel said.

Two days later, Harry, Hazel, Sirius, Ron, Fred and George stood outside a house. The Weasley House was just nearby.

"Harry Potter, Hazel Potter, Welcome Home." said Sirius as he opened the door to a magnificent house .

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Love, Alyna.