Chapter Forty One: Zakrey the Great
I run into the school, "Zakrey! Zakrey where are you?" I race down hallway after hallway, all of which are empty due to the fact that the entire school is currently outside celebrating the death of Umbridge. "Zakrey!?" I hear a small sob come from further down the hall. I race down as fast as my legs can carry me and hear another son. It's coming from behind me. I turn around to see one of the many statues that lines the halls of Hogwarts. A small sob comes from behind it and I finally realize that's where Zakrey must be. "Zakrey! What's wrong are you ok?"
"No mistress Granger, Zakrey is not at all alright. Zakrey accidentally — accidentally killed a Professor." Zakrey breaks into tears and runs straight at me. From prior experience I assume he's going to attempt to harm himself in some way.
"I forbid you to harm your yourself Zakrey," i announce loud and clear.
"Thank you mistress Granger," Zakrey says, tears streaming down his face in a seemingly endless flow.
"Don't feel bad Zakrey," I start. "It's a good thing you killed her. She was horrible and evil and now she can never hurt anyone again. She tortured muggles and muggle borns you know." Zakrey rose in anger.
"Did she torture mistress Granger?" He asks, fire in his eyes.
"No no, don't worry Zakrey, she never got the chance," a small grin grows on my face in remembrance. "You did well today, Zakrey. Everyone is proud of you. You should be happy, not crying."
"Really mistress Granger? Zakrey— Zakrey did something good?" He looks up into my face, awe filling his. I look down at him letting an enormous smile fill my entire space.
"No, Zakrey, you didn't do anything good," his smile falls, but mine rises, "you did something great."
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