Kassandra Bauer and the Half Blood Prince. (Book 6)

Chapter 1: Here we go again.

(3rd Person P.O.V)

"The Wizengamot. For all of its reputation, it's a flawed system. Always voting for a majority to believe if a person was guilty or not guilty. Tossing whoever it saw as Criminals and throwing them to the Dementors in Azkaban. My Wife and I. We were loyal to the true teachings of Magic. We would not abandon our faith. We even rid the world of a worthless Wizard like Daniel Bauer. And for this, you charged us as criminals. The hypocrisy." Fletcher Snyde had said these words as he walked through the living room of the  house that belonged to the Family, Bones. And to a person on the ground who was very injured and in pain. "Wouldn't you agree, Amelia Bones?" He asked.

Amelia Bones had coughed up blood. She had taken quite the beating from Fletcher Snyde and a few of his Death Eaters. As well as Fenrir Greyback. "Were you listening, Madam Bones?" Fletcher asked.

"I was..." Bones answered grunting. 

"Oh, it was such a grand time, living in the Shadows. Striking without fear. The first time that the Dark Lord rose to power. The time when House Snyde ruled over all Purebloods. And we would've ruled had it not been for the Order of the Phoenix." Fletcher went on.

"And when I could roam and kill as I saw fit." Greyback added laughing.

"And then, Trotsky nearly succeeded in bringing an end to your precious people." Snyde continued. "Your side of the war. You called us extremists. Called us many things. We are the future of the Wizarding World. And all you are... are just bugs to be stepped on." 

"You blackhearted devil." Bones sneered. "You slaughtered innocents. You sought to drive people into fear. You murdered Daniel Bauer. Your punishment was just." 

Snyde laughed. "Nothing is truly innocent in this world, Madam Bones." He pointed his wand. "You should've listened to Harry Potter that Lord Voldemort was back from the beginning. And you've lost a full year to prepare yourself. A full year you could've prevented many things." He informed. "And instead, your Wizengamot nearly sent Potter to Azkaban. And we could've gotten our hands on Harry Potter ourself. You cost us that day. And for that, you will pay." 

"You Monster!" Bones shouted.

"Going to waste your final words on insults? Hardly the right words to enter the afterlife, wouldn't you say? Well, then... DIE!" And without another single thought he uttered the words: "Avada Kedavra!" The green energy beam shot out of Snyde's wand and killed Amelia Bones. 

Snyde breathed a sigh of relief. "Ah. That felt good."  

"Feels good to have this type of justice, am I right, Snyde?" Greyback asked.

"Damn right it feels good, Greyback." Snyde agreed. "No more Amelia Bones, and now the Wizengamot will be without its voice of reason."

"Too bad Bellatrix couldn't be here." Greyback commented. "I'm sure she would've liked it." 

"I asked her to come." Snyde noted. "But she said that she had family matters to attend to with Narcissa."

"What kind?" Greyback asked. 

"She didn't say what kind specifically." Snyde answered as he shook his head. "Not that it matters to me. With Lucius Malfoy in Azkaban and House Malfoy disgraced... well, the resurrection of House Snyde is about to begin." 

Greyback rolled his eyes. "You and your talks of House Snyde." 

"Only cause it's true. We've lived in the Shadows of House Malfoy for far too long. The Dark Lord rewards those to his cause. Not bastards sulking in the shadows like the Malfoys did." Snyde said. "Time to Torch the House. We're done here." He took out his wand again. "Incendio." And with that, the whole House lit on fire.