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Symarity: Wow...it's been a while since my last chapter.

Harry: And where have you been?

Symarity: ...places...Okay, I've been too busy to do stuff, but now I have plenty of time, so I'll try to type as much as I can.

Doctor (10): Well get too it then!

The Ministry

"You know, I didn't think floo powder would be that uncomfortable." The Doctor said, after coming out of one of the fireplaces. Jack and Rose follow soon after, but was groaning in pain as they had never felt something quite uncomfortable. Harry, Ron, and Hermione came last, but they were already used to the Floo network. So, they were totally un-phased.

"So, this is The Ministry of Magic?" Jack said looking around.

"Yes, it is, now move along." Harry said, jabbing his wand into Jack's back. Jack gave Harry a 'Don't-do-that-again' look and started walking. It was a slow day in The Ministry, so there wasn't that many witches and wizards running around. They crossed straight through the crowd and headed straight for the lifts.

"Into this one." Ron said, urging The Doctor and Rose in. The six of them piled in and closed the lift doors. The lift jerked backwards, then moved up.

"Doctor," Rose said silently, "how would you explain how these people inherent magic?"

"Well, I'm thinking it's just like a normal trait." He said to Rose, "Only it's recessive. Not many of us get it. With pure bloods, both of the parents have the recessive gene where as half-bloods, only one parent has it. The ones that are born with parents who have the dominate gene over powering the recessive gene, then they get their magic purely from luck."

"You can explain anything." she said, happily. For a few seconds, there was a silence for the most part.

"So..." The Doctor said, trying to break the silence, "You three still haven't told me about that prophesy. About what it said."

"We...we don't think you would understand it's meaning." Harry said, "I'm not to sure about it either."

"But you asked about me, and you said I was 'brought up' in a prophesy. So, I want to know."

"We'll tell you after we know what to do." Hermione said.

"Level Two, Department of Magical Law Enforcement, including the Improper Use of Magic Office, and Aurora Headquarters" The voice of the elevator chimed as it came to a stop. The six piled out of the lift and headed down a hall. They finally stopped at a desk. Sitting behind the desk was a man shuffling papers around. His hair was brown, and he was quite young. He had a green cloak on, so it was hard to see his face.

"Basil." Harry called.

The man completely ignored Harry and continued shuffling papers.

Harry became annoyed, "BASIL!" he yelled.

The man got startled, and looked up. His purple eyes met Harry's green eyes. He smiled awkwardly at Harry, "Harry! I wasn't expecting you until later, what are you doing here?"

Harry frowned, "Where is the aurora captain?"

"Oh, well, he called in sick for the week, so, I'm in charge 'till then." Basil said.

"Fine..." Harry said with a groan, "Look, we found the 'Lord of Time' from the prophesy I turned in last week, along with some of his...er..." he looked to Jack and Rose, "Associates."

"Oh...er...well..." he started looking through the papers again, then pulled one out, "AH-HA! 'Any threat, mentioned in a prophesy, Will be sent to court room 10. Any associates must be sent to a secluded area, to wait for said...er...ACCUSED!' that's the word. Okay, please tell me that's all."

"Court room 10?" Ron said, very confused, "That's where we sentence the wizards who had broken magic laws. Why there?"

"Um, I can't really help you there. I'm just an inte-"

"It's for the safety of the wizarding world." said another voice. Another man walked up behind Basil. His hair was silver and he had black eyes. He was taller than Basil and had on a long, black cloak. He stared down at the small group. He looked at each of their faces, but stared the longest at Rose. This made The Doctor uneasy.

"MOREN!" Basil yelled to the man, "What are you doing here?"

"Here to make sure, you don't screw up anything." He said to Basil.

Basil simply looked away from Moren.

"We'll handle this," Hermione said, "Don't worry."

"I never worry." he said, now looking at both Jack and Rose, "Now move along, but...leave these two behind. I'll be sure to send them to their destinations."

The Doctor gave Moren a very distrustful look. He turned to Jack and Rose who were staring straight back at him. Rose looked at The Doctor with fear in her eyes.

Moren gave a sly smile, "You don't trust me, Doctor?"

The Doctor snapped his head toward him, confusion showed in his face while anger formed in his eyes, "How do you know my name?"

"I do my research..." Moran said, with yet another smile, "but don't you worry about your friends, they'll be in good hands." as he said that, he walked over to Jack and Rose, wrapping his arms around them. This made the doctor clench his fists slightly.

Harry noticed this and jumped in straight away, "I don't think it's a go-"

"You will do as I say, Mr. Potter, or your job will be on the line." Moren said coldly. Harry backed off, "Now move along. And don't you worry, Doctor. They'll be returned to you safe and unharmed."

Rose ran behind The Doctor, while Jack stood beside him. The Doctor stared Moren down for a bit, then finally nodded to Jack and Rose in approval.

Jack simply walked to Moren, without any argument.

Rose didn't agree, "Doctor, I'm not leaving you."

"Don't worry," The Doctor said, trying to keep Rose calm, "Just head to the TARDIS, I'll be there, I promise." Rose stared at The Doctor for a minute. Finally she ran into him and hugged him. She pulled away and walked over to Moran and Jack. Moren grabbed Rose's shoulder and lead her and Jack out of the room.

The Doctor looked at them until they were gone. He looked down then looked back to Harry, Ron and Basil.

Basil gave a very dumb smile, "Well, you three should get going. Here," He handed Harry a slip of paper, "When you head down to that level, find a man by the name of, 'Shen'. He'll lead you in where you need to go."

Harry nodded. The Doctor, Harry and Ron walked over to the lifts, where Hermione was waiting. Ron walked over to her and told her to go back to work. She nodded and walked to a separate lift. Harry gently pushed The Doctor into a lift, as he and Ron followed after him. They closed the lifts and were off, heading down wards.

The Doctor stayed silent in the lift for the most part.

"You didn't trust Moren with her, did you?" Harry said, trying to talk to the Doctor

He stayed silent.

"Don't worry mate." Ron said, "I'm sure they'll both be fine."

"I know," The Doctor said, solemnly, "it's just I...I can't help but worry. Especially when it comes to Rose..."

"We know the feeling," Harry and Ron said together. The Doctor looked up and gave a weak smile to them.

"Level 9: Department of Mysteries, and courtrooms 5-9" The voice chimed as the lift came to a stop. The Doctor, Harry and Ron walked off the lift, and down the hall.

Jack and Rose were a little uncomfortable around this man they've never knew before. They walked very slowly behind him. They stayed silent for a while until Moren tried to cheer them up.

"We will not take long with you two." He said without turning to them.

Rose stopped in her tracks, "'We'?" she said questionably

Jack stopped as well, "What do you mean 'we'? Who else is down there?"

"No one to your concern. Come along. We mustn't keep them waiting." Moren said, still not looking back. Still looking straight ahead. Rose and Jack continued walking with Moren. They traveled past many door ways and halls. Rose feared she might not find her way out to get to the TARDIS. To wait for the Doctor. When they finally stopped, they were in a circular room, with an arch in the center that seemed empty.

"Rose do you hear that?" Jack said, looking around.

"Yes. What do you think it is?" Rose said to Jack.

"It...It sounds like- HEY!" Jack was suddenly grabbed by two cloaked people, "ROSE! RUN!" Jack yelled out. Rose obeyed and began to run, only to be grabbed around the waist by Moren, himself.

"LET ME GO!" She screamed out, "DOCTOR! HE-" A hand covered her mouth.

"Shh," Moren said slyly, "you don't wanna spoil the surprise, now do you?"

The Doctor still walked with his head low. Harry still trying to give him some comfort. Ron walked ahead of them.

"AH! There you are." Said a voice way ahead of them. All three of them looked up to see a rather short man, with black hair, silver eyes, and gold-ish skin.

"You're Shen, correct?" Ron said cautiously.

The man nodded, "Indeed I am. Is this man I heard about?" He motioned towards The Doctor.

Harry nodded, "Are we in any hurry?"

"No, no, not at all. We can take some time to-"

"GOOD! Now can someone tell me about that prophesy I keep hearing about?" The Doctor jumped in.

Ron looked over to Harry, "Should we?"

"He deserves to know." Harry said with a nod.

The Doctor leaned against a wall and was ready to listen.

"Okay," Harry began, "The prophesy went: A terrible storm is coming, greater than the one fought many years ago."

"You mean the war between you and Voldy?" The Doctor said, cheerfully.

Ron frowned, "How did you know that?"

"Lucky guess..." The Doctor said. He really didn't wanna say he read about them and that they're all in a book.

Harry continued reciting the prophesy, "The Dark lord will return, stronger than ever, along with an army stronger than the one that follows now."

"Doubt it." Ron said.

The Doctor rolled his eyes then nodded in agreement.

"The nightmares of millions will become reality, and terrorize all in the universe. That's one line me and Ron never got."

"IT MAKES NO SENSE!" Ron blurted out.

"Okay..." The Doctor said, motioning his hand, "go on..."

"I'll continue from here, Harry." Ron said, "Let's see...AH! yes: The chosen one, and his friends must find a man in a blue box, a man who had died many times, lived many lives, and worn many faces."

"Ah, yup, that's me." The Doctor said, "Continue."

"Um...: A lord of time, who lost his whole race in fir-"

"YES! Still me, GO ON!"

"Er..." Ron was just confused, " He will come to meet his fate, the Bad Wolf will fall, and the chosen one gone." Ron waited for The Doctor to respond, but got nothing. He continued, "If these events come to being, the universe will be lost, and silence will fall...And that's about it, right Harry?"

"Yes, just about. Well Doct- ...Doctor?" Harry said.

The Doctor gave Harry a very startled look, "Did he just say, what I think he said?"

"What?" Harry said, very confused.

The Doctor turned to Ron, "Did say Bad Wolf?"

"Bad Wolf? Well yeah, it make no sens-"

"But you said it, RIGHT!?" He grabbed Ron by the shoulders

"Uh...yeah. Yes I did..." Ron said in a frightened tone.

The Doctor let go of Ron and backed away, "I have to go."

"WHAT!?" Ron, Harry and Shen said all together.

"I have to go. Back to the TARDIS. With Rose and Jack, we have to go."

Okay, I'll continue the next chapter another day. It'll probably be shorter than this, so...fair warning. Later readers.