Chapter 3: At The Ministry

One Year Later…

Tia was reading Wuthering Heights when the sun came up. Harry came into the small room from the door that led to his. They had rented three adjoining rooms at The Leaky Cauldron (two bedrooms and a kind of study) and arranged all the documents they had managed to acquire from Harry's vault.

Tia put two metal drink holders filled with lion blood inside the small black satchel she had. She set in all the documents as well as Harry's vault key inside it. (Harry had casted an Undetectable Extension Charm on it) She and Harry had a day ahead of them that was exhausting by Demigod standards.

Not by vampire ones.

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They were standing in front of the joining of Grimmauld place 11 and 13, charmed to look like brunettes, brother and sister. They were wearing brown robes with yellow and red scarfs. A red cap, covering their faces halfway, completed the look. The old lady passing by sighed. She so had hoped that this strange fashion would die out.

Harry stepped into the house.

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Andromeda Tonks had been devastated when Harry Potter had seemingly vanished off the face of the earth. She did not believe Ron and Hermione's story, that Harry had been killed by escapee death eaters. Not only that, they had willingly told Rita Skeeter all about it, which the Daily Prophet had a field day for a week, with 'updates' on the search for Potter's killers.

Mistrusting of anyone else, she had moved into the Black house with Teddy, disregarding the painful memories. Teddy had helped, comforting her

AN: sorry story is being discontinued don't worry might put more sometimes if you want you can adopt it…