ᴄʀᴜᴇʟ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ; Hᴀʀʀʏ Pᴏᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴀᴜ, 18+ ✓ [UNDER EDITING]

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Act One: Post Order of the Phoenix

Scarlett De Lugo, June 18th, 1996

I had just quit my job at the Ministry this morning, I had a terrible feeling in my gut that something bad was going to happen and I was right. I watched my sisters best friend just die right in front of me, Harry Potter. The boy I treated like a little brother, the boy who was family to us. Dead. Killed by Bellatrix.

Now Voldemort is at maximum power and will most likely going to take over the Ministry. Probably planning to kill or imprison halfbloods and muggleborns. I had to do what I'm doing to protect myself and my family, especially because my mother went against her family's wishes on her joining Voldemort.

I'm taking all my files from Fudge's office, shoving everything in my bag; not caring if it crumpled. Tears streaming down my face making my eye sight blurry. I heard someone calling my name, it was Nymphadora. She ran into the room.

"What are you doing?!"

"I have to get rid of all evidence that I worked here!" I sobbed, frantically looking through the cabinet drawers to see if I find any more of my files.

"We're going to have to trash the place, so people think Death Eaters did it." She suggested. I blinked hard, letting the tears fall even more. I sighed and threw one of the cabinets that I was finished looking through to the ground, screaming. I fell to the ground. Dora came over and comforted me. We continued to trash the place before fleeing.

"Where are we going?" I questioned.

"The Order of the Phoenix headquarters, your family is there. We have a meeting on what we're doing now that Harry's dead and Voldemort and the Death Eaters will most likely be in control of the Ministry. They will most likely target your family again, and other families. We need to protect them."