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44. Chapter 44
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<p><em>I'm terribly sorry about the cliffhanger everyone! I really didn't think it
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was that bad but clearly I was mistaken. It's a good thing that I was still planning
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on updating today, isn't it? Thank you all for your large amount of reviews! I am
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shocked but in a good way. Enjoy the next chapter!</em></p>
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<p class='c1'><strong>Chapter 44</strong></p>
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<p>Snape and Harry both stared at the piece of magically produced paper as the
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results made themselves known. Even when the quill stopped writing, there was a pause
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in which neither wizard knew what to say. To Harry's mortification, he could feel the
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onset of tears in his eyes as he looked at the results.</p>
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<p>"Another failure is it?" Emma asked. There wasn't even disappointment in her voice
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and Harry realized that she had lost all hope.</p>
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<p>"My apologies, Emma," Snape said plainly. "But for once, you are incorrect. It
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worked."</p>
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<p>"Excuse me?" Emma asked.</p>
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<p>"The potion has taken effect nicely," Snape told her again. "There is no more
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trace of the illness. In fact, some pre-emptive healing has already been done."</p>
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<p>"Severus," Emma said, "I know you're new to making jokes, but this is a rather bad
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time to start with it."</p>
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<p>Snape chuckled and sat on the edge of Emma's bed, showing her the parchment.</p>
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<p>"Look here," he told her. "These fluctuating values show me that your body had
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begun its healing process. And the blank space beneath it indicates a lack of foreign
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intruders. The disease is gone."</p>
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<p>"Do you mean –" Emma choked, "- I'm not going to die?"</p>
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<p>Snape actually cracked a smile. "You are not," he said kindly. "As long as you
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manage to stay in bed for another two weeks or so while your body heals. You are
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still severely weakened and your organs need time to recuperate."</p>
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<p>Then, Snape looked at Harry to find him looking a bit shellshocked. "Harry?" he
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asked carefully.</p>
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<p>"It worked?" Harry asked. "It actually worked?"</p>
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<p>"The staff of Caduceus is a powerful artefact," Snape explained. "The combination
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of it with your potion was truly a stroke of genius if I do say so myself."</p>
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<p>Harry couldn't help the giant grin that spread on his lips. They made a cure. They
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really made a cure!</p>
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<p>"We have to go tell everyone!" Harry suddenly exclaimed. "Maya and Alex must be
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worried sick!"</p>
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<p>"That would be a fine idea," Snape agreed. "Why don't you call them up here?"</p>
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<p>That's exactly what Harry did. He exited the bedroom and positioned himself on top
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of the stairs. When he looked down, he saw Maya and Alex looking up at him with worry
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in their eyes.</p>
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<p>"Could you two come up here?" Harry asked. "Something important happened!"</p>
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<p>Maya and Alex glanced at each other for one moment before they both bounded up the
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stairs, slipping past Harry as they entered the bedroom.</p>
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<p>"What happened?" Alex asked as he hurriedly grabbed Emma's hand. "Is it bad? Oh
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God, no. Please don't let it be bad. Is it good? Did you make some progress?"</p>
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<p>Snape handed Maya the diagnostic parchment with a smile and addressed his best
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friend. "Alex," he said importantly. "Emma will be fine. We found the cure. It
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worked."</p>
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<p>"It – it did?" Alex stammered. "Do you mean it?"</p>
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<p>"Why do people assume that I would make light of a situation such as this?" Snape
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asked annoyedly. "Yes, I mean it. She simply needs to take the potions I will provide
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and keep to the bed for another fortnight."</p>
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<p>"Severus," Maya then said. Harry noticed that the parchment in her hands was
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trembling. She glanced between Emma and Snape several times before enthusiastically
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throwing her arms around Snape's neck and kissing him wildly. "You did it!" she
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exclaimed. "You really did it!"</p>
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<p>"Well," Snape said as he recovered from Maya's attack. "I need to give credit
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where credit is due. This was actually Harry's creation. All I did was get the staff.
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Harry did all the work."</p>
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<p>"You did?" Maya asked incredulously.</p>
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<p>Harry grinned as he held his hands up defensively. "You're welcome," he said,
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afraid that Maya might assault him much as she had Snape. "It's fine really."</p>
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<p>There was no way he could've stopped her short of using magic. Maya threw herself
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at Harry, embraced him tightly and gave him a big kiss on the cheek. "You are
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absolutely brilliant," she told him.</p>
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<p>"I learned from the best," Harry pointed out embarrassedly.</p>
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<p>"I think it's time we left Emma and Alex in peace," Snape said. "All of this
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excitement would still be too much for Emma to handle. Besides, I believe that we
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need to make our way to St Mungo's rather urgently."</p>
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<p>"Oh, of course," Harry said. "I can't wait to see the look on chief Lovegood's
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face."</p>
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<p>"Severus," Alex said as he stopped Snape from leaving by grabbing his robes.
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"Thank you. Thank you so much. I will always be indebted to you after this."</p>
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<p>"Think nothing of it," Snape told Alex. "That's what friends are for."</p>
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<p>When Snape and Harry flooed into St Mungo's, it was rather telling how little
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attention was paid to them. Even with Snape holding a rather obvious staff and Harry
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being – well – Harry, no one so much as glanced at them as they all hurried about,
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tending to the needs of the next victim.</p>
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<p>"Let's go to chief Lovegood's office," Harry told Snape, already hurrying to make
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his way there. "He's usually in there nowadays."</p>
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<p>Snape followed closely behind his apprentice as they dodged and weaved past nurses
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and concerned relatives of patients alike.</p>
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<p>"I wonder what the practical potioneer will have to say about this," Harry mumbled
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while they were walking.</p>
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<p>Snape snorted. "The practical potioneer? Your face will probably be on the front
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page of every newspaper in existence."</p>
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<p>Harry chuckled. "Nothing I'm not used to, I suppose."</p>
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<p>When they reached Lovegood's office, they barged in without even knocking to find
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the chief hunched over his desk, scribbling away furiously. He did look up when the
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two potioneers shut the door. His eyes shifted to the staff in Snape's hand and his
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lips formed into a thin line.</p>
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<p>"Severus, Mr Potter," he greeted. "I am eagerly awaiting your explanation for
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taking one of our most prized artefacts."</p>
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<p>"My apprentice used it to create the cure you require," Snape said evenly as if he
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was describing the weather. "I take it that our measures will be excused once you
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witness the results?"</p>
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<p>Lovegood eyed both younger wizards critically before lowering his gaze to the
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potion in Harry's hand.</p>
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<p>"You are certain?" he asked. "This will work?"</p>
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<p>"It will," Harry said confidently. "The effect is instantaneous. Not only that but
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after taking this potion, the muggle in question will be immune to the disease for
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the rest of their lives."</p>
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<p>"I will believe it when I see it," Lovegood said. He got up from his chair and
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motioned for the two potioneers to follow him. They did as they were told and noticed
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that Lovegood was leading them to the medical wing that held all of the diseased
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muggles they had been able to round up so far.</p>
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<p>They looked absolutely miserable. Not only were they clearly suffering because of
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the disease, but they were also separated from their families and friends, having
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been practically abducted by people with powers they had never deemed possible.</p>
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<p>Harry had noticed that the nurses had tried putting muggles who knew each other
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together but more often than not, the sick individuals were alone. Some of the
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patients were mere children. And while they adapted a lot better to the discovery
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that magic was a real thing, they did not cope with the fact that they were left all
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alone very well.</p>
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<p>The nurses and staff were doing the best they could to appease the frayed nerves
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of the muggles present, but their words proved to be of little comfort to the
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suffering mass.</p>
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<p>"I assume this portion was measured for an adult?" Lovegood asked.</p>
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<p>"Yes," Harry replied as his eyes were still scanning the enormous number of
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muggles.</p>
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<p>They walked to the back of the wing where the oldest and therefore most critical
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of the patients were stationed.</p>
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<p>"Mr Williams," Lovegood said, addressing an elderly looking man who was clearly in
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a bad way but was still trying his best to glare at his visitors. "We believe that we
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have produced a cure for your ailments."</p>
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<p>"Go pour it down someone else's throat," Mr Williams said gruffly with as much
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strength as he could muster. "I'm an old man, anyway."</p>
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<p>"I assure you that if this works, we will administer the cure to the other
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patients as well," Lovegood promised. "But since you're by far the most critical of
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patients, I insist that you drink the potion."</p>
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<p>"I don't need your hocus pocus," Mr Williams growled. "I don't believe in any of
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this. Why won't you just bring me to a <em>real</em> hospital, already?"</p>
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<p>"Drink the potion, Mr Williams," Lovegood urged. "I promise you that we're merely
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trying to help. You would be dead within a day if we brought you to one of your
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regular hospitals."</p>
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<p>The elderly muggle allowed his eyes to roam from Lovegood to Snape – who was
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looking decidedly disinterested – and Harry, who imagined there was something akin to
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pity in his eyes.</p>
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<p>"Fine," Mr Williams said. "I'll drink it. But just this once."</p>
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<p>"Once will suffice," Snape said easily.</p>
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<p>The man drank the potion with the help of a pretty nurse and marvelled at the glow
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that seemed to emanate from his hands as he watched it take effect.</p>
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<p>"Interesting," Lovegood said as he watched. When the glow finally subsides, Snape
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spoke again.</p>
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<p>"You can cast your diagnostic charm now, Caratacus," he said. "You'll find that
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we've spoken the truth."</p>
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<p>Lovegood glanced at Snape and Harry one last time before casting the spell and
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reading the parchment that came into existence. Harry noticed that Mr Williams
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appeared rather fearful at the sight of the magically conjured item and hoped that
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the ministry would be able to send enough Aurors here to obliviate everyone when this
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was all over.</p>
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<p>"I can't believe it," Lovegood said after rereading the parchment several times
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over. "Mr Williams is cured. There is no more trace of the illness."</p>
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<p>"I never realized before how much you doubt my word, Caratacus," Snape said. "I
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believe I should show some kind of dislike in regard to that realisation."</p>
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<p>"Oh, would you stop, Severus?" Lovegood snarled. "Even I couldn't make a cure.
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Forgive me if I was doubtful that a mere apprentice might succeed where I didn't. Are
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you certain that <em>you</em> had nothing to do with it?"</p>
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<p>"All I did was retrieve the staff," Snape said honestly. "The potion is a variant
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of one Harry has created a while ago. It all makes sense if you think about it."</p>
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<p>Lovegood glanced at Mr Williams and the other patients that had grown still and
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were listening in by now. "Perhaps we should continue this discussion in my office. I
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assume you have the time?"</p>
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<p>"Not too long, though," Harry said. "We need to start brewing a great deal more of
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the potion. And I doubt there are enough dirigible plums here to brew what we
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need."</p>
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<p>"Yes, my brother is sure to have a large supply of the things simply lying
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around," Lovegood said. "But, dirigible plums? You simply must explain to me where
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those come in…"</p>
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<p>The conversation in Lovegood's office had not been about much more than Harry
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sharing the recipe and explaining where the staff came in and how to ingrain the
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magic from it. Unfortunately for Lovegood, the creation of this potion required a
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great deal of skill that could not be expected to be had by any of the interns
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currently working at St Mungo's, save for Harry, of course.</p>
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<p>Not only that, but most of the resident brewers that had been left were not
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capable of brewing this complicated draught at all. This meant that Snape was briefly
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enlisted – with the promise of a very nice salary – to assist Harry with brewing the
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Magic Muggle potion. They were moved into lab nine for this since John would merely
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get in the way of their alchemical circles. And for a brief instant, even Caratacus
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Lovegood himself came to assist with the creation of this cure.</p>
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<p>The muggles were starting to get better and the ones that were completely cured
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were brought home by an Auror who obliviated the patient and their families as well
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as all the concerned parties in the direct vicinity of said muggles to make it seem
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as if they never left in the first place. Suffice to say that this was an endeavour
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of epic proportions that not only called for an increase in working hours in every
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Auror's day but also proved to be quite an expensive endeavour to the ministry of
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magic that was forced to cover the costs of both the stay of the muggles in St
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Mungo's as well as their reassertion into their everyday life.</p>
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<p>Thus, the minister was forced to increase taxes which was met with much anger and
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resentment towards the ministry, not only because of the increase in costs but also
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because of the minister's ineptitude that was the cause of the epidemic in the first
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place. After all, had they caught all the Death Eater's by now, this would probably
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never have happened.</p>
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<p>Many of the pureblood families were simply upset by the fact that the minister was
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stepping in to help the muggles in the first place – using their hard-earned money to
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do so - rather than having them fend for themselves. All in all, the truth was that
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no one was no longer happy with the man and so, he was forced to resign by the time
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that most muggles had finally been cured.</p>
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<p>That day was a happy day for Harry but it had absolutely nothing to do with the
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political consequences that went on in the background. After all, he couldn't care
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less.</p>
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<p>No, in fact, he had just finished what would probably be the last batch of the
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Magic Muggle potion and he was expected in Lovegood's office. Wiping his hands but
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unable to rid them of all the potion stains he had received here in St Mungo's, he
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watched the completed potion in the last cauldron he had been brewing in with a
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forlorn smile. Snape had stopped helping a week ago. After all, he needed to be back
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at Hogwarts to make his final preparations for the start of the new school year.</p>
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<p>It was over. Harry tossed the rag on the long table in the middle of the lab and
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made his way to Lovegood's office. On his way there, he stuck his head into lab
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seven. <em>His</em> lab, where John was working on what appeared to be tissue
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restorative draughts.</p>
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<p>"Hello, John," Harry greeted as he leaned against the doorframe.</p>
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<p>"Harry," John greeted. He seemed to be somewhat upset.</p>
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<p>"Is something the matter?" Harry asked, wondering how anyone could be upset at a
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time like this.</p>
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<p>John sighed and turned around. "It's nothin', lad," he said. "It's simply been no
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fun fur this auld chap to be brewin' by 'imself, you understand?"</p>
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<p>"I'm sorry, John," Harry said. "I didn't mean to leave you here by yourself. But I
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needed to work with alchemical circles and the wrong kind of influence could have
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ruined the whole thing."</p>
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<p>"Aye lad, ah understand," John replied. "That dinnae mean that ah 'ave ter like
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it, though."</p>
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<p>"You'll see plenty of me starting tomorrow," Harry said. "I'll be back to brewing
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the regular potions, no doubt. And I still have something else I need to work on, as
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well."</p>
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<p>"Busy as ever, are ye?" John chuckled. "Ah'll be lookin' forward to it, lad."</p>
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<p>"Me too," Harry said. "I have to go now. Lovegood asked for me."</p>
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<p>"Course he did," John grumbled. "Off ye go then. Go on." He waved a cloth in
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Harry's direction who waved at the old apprentice and took off.</p>
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<p>As he walked towards Lovegood's office, he noticed just how calm the hospital was
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in regards to a week ago. There were a lot fewer patients and Aurors present now and
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the most urgent cases were back to being accidental transformations and splicing.
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Harry never thought he could be so happy to see a nurse fuss over a wizard with a
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large chunk of his shoulder missing. Trying not to smile too much, he finally entered
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Lovegood's office who was arranging some papers before tossing them in the bin.</p>
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<p>"Ah, Harry," Lovegood greeted jovially. "Take a seat, would you? Did you want a
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nice cuppa?"</p>
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<p>"That sounds lovely," Harry agreed, easily lowering himself into the most
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comfortable chair Lovegood owned, besides his own. "What did you call me here for,
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Caratacus?"</p>
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<p>Lovegood conjured a teapot, two cups and a tray of biscuits before taking a seat
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across from Harry and filling Harry's teacup before getting to his own.</p>
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<p>"If you'll remember, I offered a reward to anyone who was able to create the cure
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for this horrible illness," he said, to the point as ever.</p>
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<p>"I remember," Harry said smartly. "A large sum of money and your promise that you
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would help me in creating a potion to cure dementia."</p>
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<p>Lovegood sighed. "Is <em>that</em> what you were doing back then? Well, a promise
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given is a promise kept."</p>
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<p>"While I appreciate that you feel this way, I wonder if you were willing to
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bargain?" Harry asked, adding some honey to his tea.</p>
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<p>Lovegood quirked an eyebrow in amusement. "And what is it that you wish to change
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in our agreement?" he asked. "I thought I was being rather generous."</p>
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<p>"Oh, very much so," Harry agreed. "But I find that I do not need such a large sum
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of money, nor do I want it."</p>
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<p>"No?" Lovegood asked, sipping his own tea. "Do tell. There's hardly anything I
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could refuse you at this point."</p>
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<p>Harry grabbed a biscuit before leaning back and meeting Lovegood's gaze with a
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serious look of his own. "I want your vote in the council," he said matter-of-factly.
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"I wish to be anointed as a Master and I do believe that I have earned the right,
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wouldn't you agree?"</p>
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<p>Lovegood smirked as he too leaned back. "Are you certain that you're not a
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Slytherin?" he asked.</p>
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<p>Harry leaned forward as if he was about to tell Lovegood a secret and smiled.
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"Don't tell anyone but I really am. I simply tricked the sorting hat as well as
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Gryffindor house to think I was a Gryffindor. But I was actually a Slytherin from the
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start."</p>
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<p>Lovegood laughed heartily, spilling droplets of tea as he shook with glee. "My
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boy, you are simply too much," he said. "But I agree with your proposed change in our
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contract. I shall put the question of your Mastery to a new vote and recommend you to
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each and every one of the council members."</p>
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<p>"I'm sure that will suffice," Harry said, smiling kindly. "But I would still
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require your help with the potion."</p>
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<p>"By all means," Lovegood said easily. "I would be quite interested to be involved
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in the process of your creations first-hand."</p>
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<p>"Then I suppose we have a deal," Harry said, offering his hand.</p>
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<p>Lovegood chuckled and shook it. "You have surprised me, Harry Potter," he said.
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"At first I thought there was nothing special about you but your name and scar but
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you have proven yourself many times over."</p>
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<p>"Thank you, sir," Harry said, feeling himself flush. "That means a lot."</p>
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<p>"Now if you could show me what you have come up with so far, I'll happily take a
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look at your potion with you."</p>
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<p>"I hoped you might say that," Harry said. He waved his wand and a few pieces of
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parchment appeared out of thin air. It was a charm John had taught him at some point
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when he saw just what a mess his stack of papers was becoming. He grabbed the notes
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he had made thus far and showed them to Lovegood.</p>
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<p>"Before I was forced to quit my experiments, I was thinking of using pansy petals
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as the catalyst for this potion," he said.</p>
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<p>"That makes a lot of sense," Lovegood told him. "Pansy flowers have been known to
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be good for the memory. Did you consider using shavings of unicorn horn as well?"</p>
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<p>"Of course," Harry said. "And I was wondering if I could attempt to use the staff
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for this potion as well."</p>
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<p>"I would gladly lend it to you, Harry," Lovegood said amiably. "But it's a
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courtesy I will not be granting you too often. Do keep in mind that it's a valuable
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artefact and heirloom to the guild. Other brewers may have use for it."</p>
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<p>"I will make sure not to wear out your patience," Harry chuckled. "I merely wish
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to use it, just this once."</p>
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<p>"You're quite inventive, do you realize that?" Lovegood said as he refilled his
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cup. "Have you always tackled your duties with such intensity?"</p>
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<p>"Not at all," Harry chuckled. "But I did have some madman after me before. And
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besides, I have someone I want to make proud now."</p>
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<p>"Your Master?" Lovegood asked.</p>
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<p>"My father," Harry replied, smiling softly.</p>
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<p><em>Only three more chapters to go! for those who want a say in the matter, I have
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three ideas on what to write after I'm done with TPM. I posted the first chapter of
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each idea on my discord channel with a pol underneath it for people to vote what they
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would prefer to see next. The link to the discord is on my profile.</em></p>
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<p><em>In any case, please do send a review my way. Oh, it pleases me so. *Happy
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grin*</em></p>
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