Ah...
Bookstore.
She doesn't spend long there now that she can Apparate there whenever hse pleases so an hour perhaps.
I head into the kitchen and begin dinner, I'm thinking BBQ chicken with spices, not much since Hermione's tongue is more receptive than mine.
For the side I put chips in the vat and begin chopping the salad.
By the time I'd finished it the chips were done and I dish everything up.
Just in time for Hermione to walk in.
"Did you cook?" She had an eager face.
"Of course, you think Sirius would be capable of going near the BBQ and not prank it?" I cock my eyebrow in curiosity.
"No I guess not. Where is the dog?" Hermione asked when she saw two plates.
"At his lady friend's"
"Ah, of course. Are your projects done for the day?"
"Got the Bridge completed, as I suspected it doesn't work on living biological matter"
"You'll figure it out love, you always do"
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Sirius stumbled into the house at three in the morning and I could tell she'd dumped him by the pain in his eyes.
I'd been working on the living biological matter inversion problem with the Ground Bridge when the Floor flared above.
I come out and saw his state.
"What happened?"
"Turns out she just wanted an in with you, and since I'm known as your Godfather she was of the belief I had control of you and your stuff. When she found out I didn't well... There's a guy n the side who knew all about it"
Anger made my magic flare and my fingers had lightning crackle between them.
I stalked to the Floo and barked out her address.
"Don't kill them Harry!" Sirius said the moment he realised what I was doing.
I shot out of the Floo to find the couple fuming on the couch.
"So... You think you can play with a man's heart and get away with it" I growl, I cast a privacy bubble around the room.
"Yeah? So what! Not like a mutt like him deserves-" She froze as my blade pressed against her throat, I'd moved at a speed beyond human sight.
"That mutt as you call him grew up ostracised and feared for his family's dark history. In his mind his brother in all but blood died because of him. He spent twelve years with Dementors 24/7. His pranking, once was a way of rebellion against his bitch of a mother is a mask... And you go and break his heart" I glare at her coldly.
My tone stays calm, but the room cooled to the point of ice forming with every breath they took.
"I'm not a bad person. I don't like killing. But some people don't deserve life"
Suddenly I pull back and fire a spell at them with the gun mode.
A lightningbolt opened on both of their foreheads.
"You get one chance. If I see you and that hasn't healed over? Then you die. To me family is the most important thing to me. Hurt my family and I don't hold back"
I disperse the bubble and return to the Floo, shooting out and holstering my Gunblade.
"They're alive Padfoot, but I Marked them" I say shortly, heading to the back yard.
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FanfictionWhat if Harry accidentally saw a show that would alter his view of Magic forever? What if this single show opened Harry up to a new existence and, in turn, the Magical World will advance to a new Age... The Age... Of Mechamagic.
Part 10
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