![]() ![]() Kirkland pushed off the wall, floating closer to the boy with a puzzled expression and Minerva was concerned right away. One that even You-Know-Who dared not provoke… Allistor was more often like a summer storm, but this one was a crueler hurricane… That affable tone didn’t make it any less derisive.Īrthur Kirkland wasn’t as friendly as Allistor, but Minerva knew it was for a reason he was much more powerful. “Yes, I’m very glad you managed to take care of the pest by yourselves. “It was quite the miracle if I do say so myself.” Albus said. There was no reason to think such a creature would turn hostile, and yet Minerva still felt the tremors of anxiety at the prospect. “I hear an infant took care of the problem.” There was a slight laugh to his words. “Curiosity.” Kirkland said, raising an eyebrow at the baby boy. “To what do we owe the honour of your presence tonight?” “Good evening, Arthur.” Albus greeted a little too calmly. “Arthur… Kirkland…?” What in the world was such an entity doing here…?! Minerva nearly jumped out of her skin and turned to the new voice Hagrid did as well.Ī man sitting atop the wall, legs crossed, casual posture. It is necessary…” He looked somewhere behind Minerva. Are you sure we should leave the boy here? I’ve been watching this house all day, these muggles are just the worst sort imaginable…!”Īlbus stopped. “I see, thank you, Hagrid.” Albus turned towards the house. “Little tyke fell asleep on the way, just over Bristol…” “No, sir.” Hagrid wiped his face with his sleeve. “Any problems on the way, Hagrid?” Albus asked. “See, Black gave it to me when he bumped by the Potter’s…” Hagrid sniffed.Īlbus took the child in his arms and Minerva leaned in to see. The motor quieted down and Hagrid stepped off, picking up a bundle from the attached passenger seat he brought it over to them. It stopped with a muffled screech she knew that bike, actually… “Is that Black’s?” She wondered. Just as she said as much, the roaring of a motorbike sounded, and Minerva tried not to cringe at the noise, quickly casting a Silencio before hiding her wand just as quickly. ![]() ![]() “And are you sure it’s wise to trust Hagrid? I certainly trust him on most things, Albus, but a baby…” Minerva wrung her hands, feeling anxious. “Hagrid is bringing him to us as we speak.” “It’s happened exactly as you’ve heard.” He stopped in front of the house. “Are the rumours all true after all…? Albus? Did the boy–” She walked with him. Then another followed, then another, and on and on they went…Īlbus… Minerva jumped off the wall as he approached, and shifted back, once again eye to eye with the elder. Her ear twitched when a light went out and she turned. Silly fools were so ecstatic they forgot themselves the entire day she spent watching these muggles and the occasional bumbling idiot wizard who stumbled across the area drunk on either happiness or liquor. Minerva wished she could be happier at the moment, like everyone, but the tragedy was too great. She stopped atop a half-wall and observed the house, tail swishing back and forth. Her paws patted against the rock, all quiet. Humans know about Nations/People interacting with Nations, Masterpieces to Binge, My Ridiculous Addiction to Harry Potter Crossovers, Favs (edoabb), Harry Potter Fics Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 25,965 Chapters: 23/? Comments: 112 Kudos: 800 Bookmarks: 172 Hits: 17,524 Part 1 of YYK's Crossovers Next Work →, Part 1 of YYK's Hetalia AUs Next Work → ![]()
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