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- CHAPTER ELEVEN-
Consider Christmas Cancelled
The group all got back to Ares' house at about eight o'clock in the evening. Christmas Eve was coming to an end. The group walked up the stairs for bed. At around eleven o'clock, Harry, who couldn't sleep, walked down the stairs. He had been thinking about earlier on with Hermione. When he got to the bottom of the stairs, he saw Hermione sitting on the settee reading a book.
`Hi,' said Harry, sitting down beside her. She smiled and leaned forward and kissed Harry. Harry ran his tongue over her bottom lip and she willingly let Harry enter. Their tongues duelled for possession of Hermione's mouth with Harry winning. Harry started travelling down and kissed her neck. A moan escaped Hermione's mouth.
`Hermione, Harry!' yelled Mrs Granger. `What do you think you are doing?' Harry and Hermione jumped away from each other. Mrs Granger stood at the bottom of the stairs looking absolutely irate.
`Mom,' said Hermione, trying to think of an explanation. `We where… just…, um…'
`Just what, Hermione Elizabeth Granger? A young woman like you shouldn't be doing that. Don't look at me like that Hermione!' shouted Mrs Granger. They heard someone else on the stairs. It was Ron, Mrs Weasley, Mr Weasley, Mr Granger and Ares. At the site of Hermione, with a few buttons undone, and her hair messed up, it was quite obvious what they had been doing. Ares looked like he was forcing back a laugh, Mrs Granger was frowning, Mr Weasley looked politely confused, Mrs Weasley looked surprised while both Ron and Mr Granger looked like they wanted to find the best way to torture and kill Harry.
`I think that everyone should go to bed,' said Ares, looking at his watch. `Separate beds Harry and Hermione.' Ares then walked up the stairs in laughter. The group sauntered up the stairs, with Mrs Granger trying to restrain her husband. The Grangers walked into their room, as did Mr and Mrs Weasley. Ron walked into his and Harry's room.
`Goodnight `Mione,' said Harry, before kissing her. They broke apart and went to their separate rooms. Harry opened the door and walked in. The moment he closed the door, he felt a hard thud against his face. He looked up from the ground, dazed, and saw Ron looking menacingly at him. Harry stood up, his head bleeding a bit and turned around to face Ron.
`What was that for?' asked Harry.
`How could you? You knew I liked Hermione. How could you steal her from me?' asked Ron. He threw a punch at Harry, but Harry using his Seeker reflexes was able to duck it. Ron yelled in pain as his fist hit the wall.
`What do you mean I stole her from you? Hermione was never yours to steal!' shouted Harry. Ron charged at him, but Harry was able to move again, and Ron crashed into the dressing table. Under the tall boy's weight, the dressing table collapsed with a huge bang. Ron then charged again at Harry and connected this time. Harry flew backwards, through the window. Harry barely knew what was happening as he fell. As a last ditch effort he grabbed hold of the window ledge.
`Ron, help me!' pleaded Harry. Ron lifted a piece of wood from the broken dressing table and walked to the window. He raised the wood above his head and aimed for Harry's fingers. Just as he brought the wood down, Harry saw a knife hit Ron in the shoulder, firing him back. Harry felt a hand grab him and pull him in. Standing before him was Ares, with the Grangers, the Weasleys, Ginny and Hermione standing behind him. Ares frowned as he looked around. He retrieved his knife from Ron's shoulder and pulled out his wand. He healed Ron's shoulder and fist, Harry's head and then repaired the wall, window and dressing table.
`What in the name of Merlin were you two playing at?' asked Ares. Harry looked round and Ron.
`Well?' asked Ares. Then it dawned on him, when he saw Ron looking at Hermione. `Hermione, Ginny, outside.' Rather than arguing with the man holding a wand and a knife, the two girls walked out,
`Fighting over a girl?' asked Ares. Harry and Ron nodded. `For the love of Merlin. Teenagers!'
`You were fighting over Hermione!' exclaimed Mrs Weasley.
`Harry knew I liked her, so he decided to steal her from me!' said Ron.
`First of all Ron, she wasn't your to begin with. Secondly, I didn't know you liked her!' said Harry. Harry saw the door open.
`I told you two to wait outside!' said Ares. Then he saw it wasn't Hermione or Ginny. It was Séan.
`General. The order has arrived,' said Séan.
`Thank you,' answered Ares. Ares swept past the rest of the group. It was then Harry saw that he was in his Army of Light uniform. The Uniform had brown leather breastplate with brown leather gauntlets. Ares also had a long black cloak on. The shoulder straps of the cloak were gold with a two silver wands crossed. The collar of the uniform had two golden wands crossed on top of a red background. The group, including Harry, Ron, Ginny and Hermione followed Ares. Ares entered the Dinning Room and seated at the table was every other member of the Order. Everyone from Oliver Wood to Albus Dumbledore sat at the table.
`You four, go out!' ordered Mrs Weasley.
`Why can't we hear what they have to say?' asked Ron.
`This matter doesn't concern you four,' said Mrs Weasley.
`Actually, Molly, it will probably eventually concern them, probably Harry as well and definitely Hermione,' said Ares. Mrs Weasley looked irate. She turned to Ares.
`There only children,' said Molly.
`And they have seen more of this war than you have!' said Ares. That shut Mrs Weasley up pretty quickly.
`What is the manner of this meeting Lestrange?' asked Snape.
`You're supposed to be our spy, why don't you tell me?' asked Ares. `My scouts have discovered, what we thought was a Death Eater base. It wasn't though.' He paused for a second.
`What is it, Ares?' asked McGonagall.
`How many you have heard of Dachau, Belsen or Auschwitz?' asked Ares. Several people in the groups' eyes opened wide in horror.
`You don't mean… a camp?' asked Arthur.
`There are over ten thousand people there, with enough food to feed five hundred people. They are systematically starving to death,' said Ares. He threw down some photos. Those who saw them gasped in shock. Molly's eyes filled with tears. `Those that Malfoy wanted to take out of jobs and schools were sent straight to this camp. The rest of those in the camp are the families of the Muggle Borns. Two thousand have already been buried in a mass grave.'
`What are we going to do about it?' asked Remus.
`I don't know what the Order is going to do about it, but I'm taking that camp apart tomorrow and I'm going to go through Macdonald like a man possessed,' said Ares.
`So that's the mission that the Dark Lord gave Macdonald,' said Snape.
`Now, Ares, don't do anything irrational,' said Dumbledore.
`Irrational! You think I'm being irrational?' shouted Ares. Ares looked ready for war. The General's uniform didn't help the situation either.
`I'm just saying, we need to think this through rather than storming the gate,' said Dumbledore.
`Listen old man, hundreds of people die every day in that camp. I'm taking it tomorrow. Do I make myself clear Dumbledore?' asked Ares.
`Like crystal Ares. I am saying this for your sake and for the sake of the Army of Light,' said Dumbledore.
`Good. Colonel Anderson!' shouted Ares. A man dressed in an Army uniform walked forward.
`Yes General?' said the Colonel.
`Have the men ready to move out a zero, three hundred,' said Ares.
`Yes Sir!' shouted Anderson, before walking away.
Harry couldn't sleep at all that night. He heard the Army of Light moving out at 3 o'clock. He finally left his room at around ten o'clock. He walked into the kitchen and saw Hermione sitting talking to Ginny. When Harry sat down they suddenly stopped talking.
`What are you two talking about?' asked Harry. Ginny blushed.
`Nothing,' said Ginny. Mr Weasley came in looking worried.
`Kids, go up stairs now!' ordered Mr Weasley. Harry, Ginny and Hermione, troubled by the look on Mr Weasley face walked up the stairs quickly. They hid at the top of the stairs and got some of Fred and George's Extendable Ears out.
`What news is there?' asked a quiet Remus.
`The Army was victorious in liberating the camp,' said Dumbledore. `Unfortunately, Voldemort knew they were coming. Thirty three Soldiers fell at the camp, eighteen are critically injured and one was captured.'
`What rank was he?' questioned a new voice, one of the Army who hadn't gone to battle.
`It was Ares,' said Dumbledore. `He was ambushed by the Death Eaters and captured. Luckily Colonel Anderson was able to put a tracking charm on Ares. We have his location.'
`Where is it?' asked Snape.
`Riddle Manor,' answered Colonel Anderson.
`Get the order together. We need to get him out of there,' said Remus.
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