Hikari Chan
Miss Hikari
"Good morning." miss Eve Blackwood said to the guards as she entered the Ministry of Magic. Some of the guards just nodded politely as reply while the others ignored her.
"Good morning." she said joyously to Harry as she passed to go to Elias's office.
Harry smiled gently towards Miss Eve Blackwood as he hurried away to his office.
Some guards looked suspiciously at the young woman who knocked at the door to an office which they were currently rummaging through behind closed doors.
"Excuse me, Elias?" she said with a confused face as she knocked once more. "I wonder what he is so busy doing." she said worriedly.
"Excuse me, miss?" One of the guards looked questioningly and annoyingly at the young woman.
The door suddenly opened and out came more guards with disappointed looks on their face. "I could not find anything illegal in Shadowwalker's office," one of them said with a shrug. The guards left the office and went down to the second floor to report to Mr Shacklebolt.
"Excuse me." miss Eve Blackwood said politely to Harry. "I cannot seem to get a hold of a friend. I also noticed extra guards." she said, her words quickening nervously "Is there something wrong? I am quite worried." she finished, taking out a handkerchief to mop her brow. "Please." she said, dramatically begging for his help.
Mr. Potter looked at miss Blackwood with a frown, not understanding who she was talking about until he remembered the certain event which she had attended together with a certain gentleman who she had introduced as her close friend.
"Oh, do you mean Mr. Elias Shadowwalker? I am sorry, miss Eve, please let me explain this in my office.." he replied as he led the way to his office.
"We have taken custody of everyone who we have been suspecting to support the dark mistress." he continued as soon as they were alone in peace and quiet. "The past deatheaters' offsprings had been listed in the magical archives since they were born. And Mr. Elias Shadowwalker is one of them..." His voice died out as he noticed the basket of muffins in her lap and her pale shocked face. I told Mr. Shacklebolt million times that Miss Eve Blackwood is an innocent and trustworthy person and yet he decided to keep her outside this mission..
"We will start a trial tomorrow where we'll interrogate every one of them and then we'll decide if shall keep them in Azkaban for a time or free them," he said quietly. "This is a trap which we have set for the dark mistress. We want to lure her out from her hiding place. If she refuses to give up, we might be starting to look for her by ourselves. With much less supporters it will be of course easier to catch her......" He sighed when his thoughts drifted away to his second son, Albus. "Perhaps we will also find out if there are more supporters to her, since I think that the list of the deatheaters of this generation is not complete..."
We are also suspecting miss Monroe and I wish I could tell Eve about everything but I have promised Mr. Shacklebolt to keep it secret...None of these young ladies should know that they are or have been suspected... Mr. Potter thought for himself as cups of tea and tiny cauldron cakes appeared at his desk.
"As I said, we'll start the trials tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning and you are welcome to attend," he said as he placed a cup of tea in front of her. "Since we have several suspects the trials might take a couple of days to complete. And I am really sorry, but I am afraid that unfortunately you cannot see Mr. Shadowwalker but during his trial."
"Good morning." she said joyously to Harry as she passed to go to Elias's office.
Harry smiled gently towards Miss Eve Blackwood as he hurried away to his office.
Some guards looked suspiciously at the young woman who knocked at the door to an office which they were currently rummaging through behind closed doors.
"Excuse me, Elias?" she said with a confused face as she knocked once more. "I wonder what he is so busy doing." she said worriedly.
"Excuse me, miss?" One of the guards looked questioningly and annoyingly at the young woman.
The door suddenly opened and out came more guards with disappointed looks on their face. "I could not find anything illegal in Shadowwalker's office," one of them said with a shrug. The guards left the office and went down to the second floor to report to Mr Shacklebolt.
"Excuse me." miss Eve Blackwood said politely to Harry. "I cannot seem to get a hold of a friend. I also noticed extra guards." she said, her words quickening nervously "Is there something wrong? I am quite worried." she finished, taking out a handkerchief to mop her brow. "Please." she said, dramatically begging for his help.
Mr. Potter looked at miss Blackwood with a frown, not understanding who she was talking about until he remembered the certain event which she had attended together with a certain gentleman who she had introduced as her close friend.
"Oh, do you mean Mr. Elias Shadowwalker? I am sorry, miss Eve, please let me explain this in my office.." he replied as he led the way to his office.
"We have taken custody of everyone who we have been suspecting to support the dark mistress." he continued as soon as they were alone in peace and quiet. "The past deatheaters' offsprings had been listed in the magical archives since they were born. And Mr. Elias Shadowwalker is one of them..." His voice died out as he noticed the basket of muffins in her lap and her pale shocked face. I told Mr. Shacklebolt million times that Miss Eve Blackwood is an innocent and trustworthy person and yet he decided to keep her outside this mission..
"We will start a trial tomorrow where we'll interrogate every one of them and then we'll decide if shall keep them in Azkaban for a time or free them," he said quietly. "This is a trap which we have set for the dark mistress. We want to lure her out from her hiding place. If she refuses to give up, we might be starting to look for her by ourselves. With much less supporters it will be of course easier to catch her......" He sighed when his thoughts drifted away to his second son, Albus. "Perhaps we will also find out if there are more supporters to her, since I think that the list of the deatheaters of this generation is not complete..."
We are also suspecting miss Monroe and I wish I could tell Eve about everything but I have promised Mr. Shacklebolt to keep it secret...None of these young ladies should know that they are or have been suspected... Mr. Potter thought for himself as cups of tea and tiny cauldron cakes appeared at his desk.
"As I said, we'll start the trials tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning and you are welcome to attend," he said as he placed a cup of tea in front of her. "Since we have several suspects the trials might take a couple of days to complete. And I am really sorry, but I am afraid that unfortunately you cannot see Mr. Shadowwalker but during his trial."