Azkaban Prison

Progenitor: -Coldly- Him... or IT?

Artemis: -Gets in front of Liria- It doesn't matter how I came to be. I am what I am. I'm not Project Sound. Project Sound may have brought me into being, but I am Artemis, son of Arthur and Karen Strayer.

You're where you belong.

Yes..- I go and stand next to Artemis- You are where you belong...and you will stay there for the rest of your miserable exsistence

Artemis: Let's go... -I grab Liria's hand and start walking away-

Progenitor: YOU'RE EXPECTED TO LEAD THE FAMILY NOW WHEN YOU WEREN'T EVEN MEANT TO EXIST!! YOU OWE ME YOUR LIFE!

I ignore Progenitor and just keep looking at Artemis- Yes lets go...

-I walk out with Liria-

OOC Back to Great Hall

-Taijutsu walks in with an Azkaban guard, it was smart of him to use his Shadow Mimicry to avoid arrest after the massacre. Regrettable though it was, Progenitor's vision could NOT be interrupted.-

-They approach his cell-

Progenitor: What is the meaning of this?

Guard: Your release has been paid for.

Taijutsu: Indeed. -To the guard- Leave us.

Guard: -Nods head and walks out-

P: I thought you were arrested too.

T: I needed everyone to believe I was in order for this to happen. Escape was the only way I could secure your release. Your vision must become reality.

P: You always were my most loyal confidante. Have all the necessary preparations been made?

T: Close. Everything is ready for our return, we just need Project Sound.

P: -Smiles- He'll return. I made sure of it...

-I apparate inside of it with Chezhekov. The guards all surround him, take away his wand and escort him to a cell-

-Many reporters from the Daily Prophet surround me to get my picture but I leave before they can get any shots. I don't want any fame, I just want to see justice done-

Reporter: Mr. Strayer! How did you apprehend him?

Reporter #2: Mr. Strayer!! Was it a difficult arrest!!

-So many questions, is this what famous aurors typically went through? I hope not, I don't want to go through any of it-

OOC: I'm gonna keep their numbers same so there's no confusion.

IC:

Aurors 1, 3 and 4 apparate.

PLEASE STOP! I HAVE A GIRLFRIEND!!!

OOC: ...

IC:

Auror 3 walks towards the entrance, sighing. "That's not gonna make any difference. Shoulda thought of her before you came onto the boss's property."

Aurors 1 and 4 pull him after her roughly.

C'mon! Let me off! I'll never do it again!

"It's not as simple as that. I'd like to keep my job, Mr...?"

She casts a patronus - a labrador - as they walk further into Azkaban.

Mr. Figure it out!

She rolls her eyes. "It's not like your name matters to me anyway," she mutters. She looks for a free cell. "Aha! Here we are!" She takes a set of keys from her belt and unlocks it. "Your new home."

-I'm taken inside- What, no chocolates on the pillows?

She smirks. "Sadly no." She locks the door. "You're not meant to enjoy your stay. Enjoy yourself." The group of aurors and the patronus begin to make their way back outside.

Topher: -I standing in a cell-

Joachim: -I walk in- Hey buddy-boy...

Topher: Where the hell were you?!

Joachim: Look man, I panicked! As soon as they saw you I bolted!

Topher: -Sarcastically- Yeah thanks!

Joachim: Look man... I'm sorry alright...

Topher: -Sigh- Just... comfort Potion when you go back okay? She'll be devastated!

Joachim: You got it... -I start walking away, sorry Bro, but hoes before bros....-

Thanks for the help Phoenix!

No worries! It was fun. I liked playing Auror 3

Sadly I have to go! Bye folks!

See you!

Later!

Jones apparates and stumbles under Abonacci's weight. "Damn, boy. Almost lost my footing there." She casts her patronus and heads up to the doors. "Three arrests in two days... I better get a pay rise."

Jones drops Abonacci unceremoniously on one of the poor quality beds in the cell. "Suck to be you right now, Amaya." She backs out of the cell and pulls the door closed. Jones takes the key from her belt. "Good behaviour has it's rewards."

The patronus stands behind Jones and her partner, waiting for them.