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Chapter 122: A plan set in Motion! Part-2

{2nd Floor Corridor, Hogwarts}

{5th Oct 1991} 

{3rd person POV}

"Why Peter Pettigrew, of course!" Rigel replied, his words washed over the two redheads in front of him. Susan now had a confused expression on her face, and Amelia looked at him with narrowed eyes.

"Peter Pettigrew is dead. He died 17 years ago," Amelia spoke, her eyes scanning Rigel's face for any slip-ups.

"Nope," Rigel reiterated, "I have a very good source that revealed to me that Peter Pettigrew is alive, and I know where he is..." Rigel put his hand up, stopping Amelia from interjecting, "...just listen to me for a moment, please, Aunty?" Rigel pleaded it was the first time he got a reaction from her as she glared at him.

"Alright, Alright, I know where my Uncle is as well, and I'll take you to him as soon as you can fulfill some very minor conditions of the mine." Rigel relented. He didn't want to anger the head of an important government body.

Amelia looked at Rigel with narrowed eyes. The boy was clearly sharp, and his motivation was likely a lot more than bringing Sirius to justice. How she moved forward now would depend on what he demanded in return.

"Speak," she relented as well. Trying to get an arrest warrant against one of the heirs of the Noble house would take a lot of time and proceedings when she had nothing but his word to go on. But she had an out as well. With the smearing battle that went on in the Daily Prophet last month, she knew that the Malfoy was against Rigel, and likely that meant that the Minister was as well.

'It would be a little wrong but he is obstructing a criminal investigation at this rate, I would just have to make sure that Malfoy's minions couldn't get anywhere near the boy.' Alemia concluded her Plan B.

"It's just a minor thing that would take some time and effort, not too much, but just a little." Rigel started, but seeing Amelia grunt at him to hurry up, he decided to cut his speech short and instead ask a question, "Do you have files on all the Azkaban prisoners? You know, something like the proceedings of how their trial went and stuff like that?" 

Amelia paused and thought about his question before she nodded, "Of course, why?"

"I want to see Sirius Black's trial file, a list of all the witnesses who were presented, and stuff like that," Rigel replied.

"Why?" Amelia asked with narrowed eyes again, Rigel's motive didn't make sense, 'Did he want to know for sure that Sirius was guilty before he gave him up?'

It made logical sense, but somehow, Amelia knew that would not be the case. She drummed her fingers on the desk as she maintained eye contact with the boy. She expected him to look away, but it seemed he was quite confident in his demands.

"Fine you will have your file, now where is Black?" Amelia asked.

"Right here!" Rigel replied but his joke didn't seem to amuse Alemia, from the corner of his eyes he did see Susan smile a little though.

"I'm not giving him up so soon, I want that file along with a meeting to make sure my interests are not harmed. It's nothing against you, and I have heard great things about you, but from what I know about the Muggle police, I see that they tend to be quite corrupt." Rigel shrugged. He seemed to have annoyed Amelia further as her hand twitched for her wand.

"Fine, I'll set you up a meeting with a good Solicitor," Amelia replied.

"Nope," Rigel reiterated before he put his hands up in surrender as Amelia moved forward a little bit. He wanted her off her game, so he had to resort to these petty tricks.

"We'll have another meeting. I want you, the Minister, and Dumbledore to attend it as I give you the locations of both Pettigrew and Sirius," Rigel conceded.

...

The staring contest began in Ernest as Rigel stared into Amelia's grey eyes. He also noticed the difference between her and Susan's eye color. 

"And I would appreciate it if you could get access to the Truth Serum in the next meeting," Rigel replied, saying that he was now finished with his demands.

'I wonder which eye color is the dominant eye color of the Ancient and Noble House of Bones...'

"You'll have your meeting tomorrow, at 9 AM..." Amelia replied before she stood up. After a nod, she walked out of the room without another word.

Rigel stared at her bouncing ass for a bit before he turned back to look at Susan with a questioning look.

"You irritated her. Did you have to be so annoying? Aunty would help you, you know," Susan asked. She frowned as she stared at Rigel.

"I know..." Rigel replied and sighed. He looked into Susan's eyes and spoke, "I know, but schemes are a Slytherin thing, you know. One's reputation can only be trusted as long as the pros and cons of any and every action remain balanced. Your aunt has quite a lot to gain and quite a lot to lose following these events. I'm just looking out for my interest and making sure that the truth doesn't get buried."

The Bones heiress appreciatively nodded to his acting. Rigel knew that he had completed one of her conditions, so now he could move forward with his plan. He stood up and extended his hand to Susan, who was sitting on a table. Susan's eyes brightened as she placed her hand in Rigel's as she hopped off the table.

Rigel maintained eye contact with Susan as he lightly brushed his lips against her knuckles. As he collected his reward for the condition, a flushed look appeared on Susan's face as he spoke, "Thank you for your help, I hope I didn't upset you with my schemes. I hope we can be friends?" 

As Susan struggled under the effects of her own arousal, Rigel glanced at the reward that he got.

...

[Susan Bones Requirement 1 met]

[+1% affinity to Charms]

...

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AN - Plans are progressing, and Susan's induction will start soon! Sorry about not posting a chapter yesterday; I was traveling back home yesterday. Taking a short one-day vacation to visit Mum.

P.S- 50+ advanced chapters on P.atreon!


Chapter 123: A night once forgotten! Part-1

{Headmaster's Office, Hogwarts}

{6th Oct 1991} 

{Rigel's First person POV}

...

Normally a Sunday was my favorite day to lounge around in Hogwarts, the day was normally stress-free, and I had the whole castle to explore or maybe some new magic to learn and definitely someone to fuck. But as I waited for the Gargoyle to spin around in circles, a sense of anticipation filled me.

'Everything has to be perfect, and with Amelia and Dumbledore working together, it shouldn't take long to convince Fudge to my side...'

My last meeting with Dumbledore had gone quite well, despite some unexpected surprises in the end. The rising staircase's circling motion ended as I arrived in front of a closed door. As I went forward to put aside the Pandora's box and grab the knocker, Dumbledore's aged voice came through the door, "Come in!"

I resisted the urge to scoff at Dumbledore's games. After putting the box down, I grabbed onto the doorbob and opened the door with a slight push from my shoulder. I picked up the box, and as I was about to greet the old man, my eyes scanned the gathered entourage.

'That's a lot more people than I asked for. What's Dumbledore planning, or was it the minister?'

Inside the now cramped office were a few unfamiliar faces, though it didn't take a genius to guess who they were. My eyes scanned the levels of both Fudge and Lucius as I stepped inside. Narcissa's busty visage was a welcome surprise, one that I didn't mind.

"That's a lot more people than I asked for," I said, my eyes turning toward Amelia with a questioning glance.

Before Amelia could reply, Fudge cut her off, his face stoic as he spoke, "You don't get to make demands here, Mr. Black. Now tell me what info you have."

He started off aggressive, and I could see Amelia sighing behind him. Lucius was also glaring at me, so I guess it shouldn't be difficult to guess why the Minister of Magic was against me. I looked at Dumbledore and then finally at Snape, who was lurking in a corner.

"That's heir Black to you, Minister Fudge," I shrugged. If the old man wants to fight me, then sure, dismantling him won't be that difficult. If he thinks he has some form of leverage over me, then that's his misconception.

"Just because Malfoy's paying you off doesn't mean you can disregard everyone else," I continued, walking as I put Pandora's box on Dumbledore's table. Now, that caught Albus and Snape's attention as Fudge's face turned an angry shade of red.

"What Insolence-" Lucius started before I waved his indignation away.

"Oh, come on, Lucius, we both know you would not hesitate to don your precious uniform if it allows you to get rid of me, save me the bullshit. This is more important..." I motioned for the file that Amelia was holding. 

"Don't," Fudge warned, but I ignored it. His eyes followed the file as he stared at me. I quickly opened the file, ignoring everyone else, and read through the barebones paperwork that was filed under the arrest case of one Sirius Black.

"Hmmm..." I hummed before I closed the file and extended it back toward Amelia.

"Are you going to explain why you had us dig a file of a case that was closed years ago?" Fudge asked, seeming impatient.

"I can see why you are angry now. That is a pretty huge blunder and scandal waiting to happen. It might even affect your chances of being reelected next term." I taunted for a bit and then continued. I didn't need to alienate the man completely, so I addressed another option for him to take, "What I don't understand is why you are taking Malfoy's side on this. This doesn't even concern him or you."

Seeing that I had his attention, I continued, "You know I can help you dodge this situation right, or if you can continue interrupting me and commit political suicide because this matter would come to light in tomorrow's newspaper, I have already made sure that would happen." I shrugged.

Fudge's angry expression vanished instantly. His face switched so quickly that I was even taken aback. He and I stared at one another.

After debating, Fudge grunted, "Fine, what do you want?"

"Fudge-" Lucius began, but Fudge turned his face away from the blond man.

I cracked a smile at how quickly he changed positions. I'm sure he wouldn't abandon Lucius completely, but he truly didn't have to indulge him on every matter, and he knew that.

"Good, we can proceed now. Lady Bones, if you don't mind recording what happens from now onward, it would be immensely helpful in resolving this delicate situation." I spoke before turning to Dumbledore. Even if I don't like to admit it, he's my trump card. 

'As long as he is here and I'm a student who does nothing wrong, especially in this situation, he will protect me...'

"Professor Dumbledore, can you tell me how the Fidelius Charm works?" My out-of-pocket question caused everyone to look confused for a moment.

Dumbledore had been looking at everything with a serious expression until now. His eyes evaluated my request for a bit before he decided to indulge me. As he spoke, "A Fidelius Charm is a complex piece of magic, one of the best ways to conceal information. It does so by hiding a secret in someone's soul."

"And Harry Potter and his parents were hiding under this charm and its protection, correct?" I asked, getting another nod from Dumbledore.

"What's this got to do with anything?" Lucius snapped at me. I looked at him with a bored look and then turned to Amelia. "That's why I only asked for Professor Dumbledore and our esteemed Minister Fudge for this meeting."

I shook my head, turned to Dumbledore, and continued, "I'm assuming you were the one who cast the Fidelius Charm on the Potter Household?"

Albus looked at me for a moment, his mind already running through various scenarios. After a moment's pause, he stood up, his chair sliding behind him as he leaned forward and looked into my eyes. "No, they didn't."

'Did he reach the same conclusion as well? Should I nod or not?' 

"I don't know what you mean by that, Professor, but since you cast the spell, you must know who the secret keeper was," I questioned. 

...

After a moment's silence, Dumbledore replied, "James told me it was Sirius. I gave him a parchment with the address of the hidden Potter Cottage written on it. It is the byproduct of the ritual needed to cast the charm. Whoever reads that paper would become the Secret Keeper."

"Thank you, Professor," I turned to Amelia and spoke, "Please note that although James Potter told everyone that the secret keeper was Sirius Black, it could, in fact, be someone else, someone who Potter and friends used to perform a double bluff... isn't that right Professor?" 

At Dumbledore's nod, I smiled and moved forward, my hand hovering above the notch of Pandora's box as I spoke, "Then what if the Potters really did a bait-and-switch, but in doing so, they unknowingly gave the secret to their home to a spy?"

"This is absolute nonsense. Sirius admitted to the crime himself." Lucius interjected again.

'Okay, I'm going to fuck Narcissa especially hard today for his annoying...' I thought as I glared at the blond. I paused for a second as another idea emerged in my mind.

'This is going to be fun...'

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