In Through the Out Door
A Harry Potter UNIVERSE/ Sasporilla Bucket Fan Fiction
by Darren Kelly
Chapter 31
Sasporilla Bucket had grown quite a lot over the summer. She was about five and a half feet tall and starting to look less like a girl and more like a woman. She had donated a bunch of her old clothes that no longer fit to a charity shop that was more than happy to take them. Sassy used some of the money she had made from her wand repairs to buy some new clothes. Sasporilla found that since she had received the cloak at Christmas, she was developing a real taste for purples, which did in fact look very good on her. With the exchange rate between a galleon and muggle money being so pronounced, shopping in Muggle shops was always the best option.
Sasporilla walked through between shops smiling with her head held high despite the fact that she was being followed. Sassy had her hands full of bags and was obviously unable to get to her wand quickly enough to defend herself if need be. She turned down the alley where she left her broom in muggle cloaking mode. Standing at the end of the alley was the Azkaban Angels self appointed President, Chuck Warrol. Two of Chucks boys ran up to block the alley behind her.
"Looks like your gonna get that chance to tend to my wand." Chuck Warrol grinned.
Sasporilla just smiled and continued to walk to her broom as if she hadn't a care in the world. She walked over to the broom and stood there for a second. With a wink and a smile her illusion flickered out of existence.
A flash of blue from behind took out the two broomers blocking the alley. Sasporilla Bucket, Nick Owlmore and Lyra Lee-Ashwolf stepped into the alley. Sasporilla walked forward as Chuck drew his wand.
"Clever little girl." Chuck sneered.
"Cleverer than you old man." Sassy grinned.
The old broomer cast a jinx. Sasporilla deflected it. Chuck cast a spell which Sassy bounced up high and exploded in the air.
"You don't have a hundred men to back you up now Mr.Warrol." Sasporilla said. "You pathetic Weasel of a man."
"Charles Warrol!" Nick Owlmore yelled. "You are under arrest for the..."
Chuck Warrol started to bombard Sassy with spells, each one more powerful than the last. Sasporilla spun, dodged and deflected as gracefully as a ballet dancer for she was calm, even amidst the explosions of eldritch fire and raining brick that made Nick and Lyra jump for cover.
Sasporilla stood about ten paces from Chuck Warrol both standing perfectly still. Rubble blocked most of the alley behind her protecting any innocent bystanders from the spell she knew he'd use next.
"You would have loved it girly." Chuck said.
"I highly doubt it Mr.Warrol." Sasporilla sneered.
"Avada Kadavra!" The old broomer cast.
Sasporilla side stepped the death spell and silently cast a petrifaction spell, followed by a binding spell and when he was all wrapped up in a nice neat package for the Aurors to arrest him, Sasporilla Bucket walked over to Chuck Warrol.
"I wonder how Pennys father and you will get along in Azkaban after what you've done. "
As she walked away she suddenly turned and cast "Pilafulgur!" A ball of electrical energy blew President Chuck Warrol into the brick wall at the end of the alley.
Nick and Lyra ran in to take the old broomer into custody.
"You'd make a heck of auror young lady." Nick smiled placing magical restraints on the man.
"I told ya Nick." Lyra said. "Our Sassy is amazing."
"Thanks but I'll never be an auror like my father or my uncle or my friend." Sassy smiled. "I'm going to be a wand maker!"
Sasporilla Bucket had grown quite a lot over the summer. She was about five and a half feet tall and starting to look less like a girl and more like a woman. She had donated a bunch of her old clothes that no longer fit to a charity shop that was more than happy to take them. Sassy used some of the money she had made from her wand repairs to buy some new clothes. Sasporilla found that since she had received the cloak at Christmas, she was developing a real taste for purples, which did in fact look very good on her. With the exchange rate between a galleon and muggle money being so pronounced, shopping in Muggle shops was always the best option.
Sasporilla walked through between shops smiling with her head held high despite the fact that she was being followed. Sassy had her hands full of bags and was obviously unable to get to her wand quickly enough to defend herself if need be. She turned down the alley where she left her broom in muggle cloaking mode. Standing at the end of the alley was the Azkaban Angels self appointed President, Chuck Warrol. Two of Chucks boys ran up to block the alley behind her.
"Looks like your gonna get that chance to tend to my wand." Chuck Warrol grinned.
Sasporilla just smiled and continued to walk to her broom as if she hadn't a care in the world. She walked over to the broom and stood there for a second. With a wink and a smile her illusion flickered out of existence.
A flash of blue from behind took out the two broomers blocking the alley. Sasporilla Bucket, Nick Owlmore and Lyra Lee-Ashwolf stepped into the alley. Sasporilla walked forward as Chuck drew his wand.
"Clever little girl." Chuck sneered.
"Cleverer than you old man." Sassy grinned.
The old broomer cast a jinx. Sasporilla deflected it. Chuck cast a spell which Sassy bounced up high and exploded in the air.
"You don't have a hundred men to back you up now Mr.Warrol." Sasporilla said. "You pathetic Weasel of a man."
"Charles Warrol!" Nick Owlmore yelled. "You are under arrest for the..."
Chuck Warrol started to bombard Sassy with spells, each one more powerful than the last. Sasporilla spun, dodged and deflected as gracefully as a ballet dancer for she was calm, even amidst the explosions of eldritch fire and raining brick that made Nick and Lyra jump for cover.
Sasporilla stood about ten paces from Chuck Warrol both standing perfectly still. Rubble blocked most of the alley behind her protecting any innocent bystanders from the spell she knew he'd use next.
"You would have loved it girly." Chuck said.
"I highly doubt it Mr.Warrol." Sasporilla sneered.
"Avada Kadavra!" The old broomer cast.
Sasporilla side stepped the death spell and silently cast a petrifaction spell, followed by a binding spell and when he was all wrapped up in a nice neat package for the Aurors to arrest him, Sasporilla Bucket walked over to Chuck Warrol.
"I wonder how Pennys father and you will get along in Azkaban after what you've done. "
As she walked away she suddenly turned and cast "Pilafulgur!" A ball of electrical energy blew President Chuck Warrol into the brick wall at the end of the alley.
Nick and Lyra ran in to take the old broomer into custody.
"You'd make a heck of auror young lady." Nick smiled placing magical restraints on the man.
"I told ya Nick." Lyra said. "Our Sassy is amazing."
"Thanks but I'll never be an auror like my father or my uncle or my friend." Sassy smiled. "I'm going to be a wand maker!"
THE END
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I am in no way affiliated with Warner Bros. or with J.K.Rowling. My work is purely that of fan fiction & do not ask for, nor accept money, gifts or other compensation for my work. If you really feel you must do something, research which charities J.K.Rowling donates to, then donate to them as such.