Khaat's House in Hogsmeade--(open)

Miseria placed her wand into the pocket and then she took the dog. Seeing blood didn't disturb her, to tell the truth. She never hated such things. She looked at the dog, saying nothing and then she turned her face at Khaat and Robert. She didn't make them rush, where are they hurrying anyways?

OOC: Eli--PLEASE!! Ask Darren to fix this naughty cbox in 2010! Bad CBox! Bad Cbox! *jumps up and down on cbox* if i leave w/o saying goodbye, i'm just kicking my cbox in the slats and will be right back. would not leave w/o saying goodbye, so be patient, while i spank my cbox from time to time!

"Thank you." Robert smiled at Khaat and tugged his shirt back over his head. He wasn't happy about the whole thing - if he was honest he was beyond annoyed at himself and the dog. May couldn't help it, she was always over excited and happy to see people but half the time he wanted to strangle her unless she was sleeping - then she was fine.

"She's evil." Rob chuckled, flicking May on the nose. "It's best not to trust her but then again she doesn't like me too much seeing as she takes to females a lot more. I think she just likes the blankets on my bed if I'm honest. Selfish dog."

"She'll be fine. Maybe my mum can teach her how to treat you with a little respect while you're gone," Khaat smiled. She had noticed May's name on her dog tag when she held her, so it was just a matter now of introducing May to her mother in her note. She summoned paper and pen from her study and wrote her mother a note. It read: "Mum and Dad--have to go to Romania for a few days on business. Please watch Archangel, Mo and Max. And also new canine friend, May. May belongs to travelling companion, Professor Robert Dent. He thinks she could use a few manners. I know you'll enjoy having her around. I'll be back in a few days. Thanks! Love, Khaat"

"There!" Khaat said, folding her note and putting it in an envelope and sealing it. She put Mo and Max in a carrier together and gathered Archangel and May, and put them together in one spot. She took her wand and apparated them to her family home in Cornwall, into the kitchen to be more specific. "My parents will love it. Really, "Khaat smiled at him, "Now for a portkey. Any ideas, Rob? Would you make one for us that we can carry with us without being obvious?"

Jess disapparated into Hogsmeade and walked quickly to Khaat's house, knocking on the door and entering. "What happened?" He asked briskley, ignoring the others, and feeling bad for not waitiing for someone to open the door, but this was urgent

"Jess," Khaat said, relieved to see him, "I sent for you when Shacklebolt was arrested. I..didn't know who else to turn to. I am not sure what you know and what you don't, but we may have someone untrustworthy in the Order. Vincent Majere had support from 2 death eaters, which initself is not surprising. But what did surprise me is that after we got those under control, Majere got reinforcements that finished the job--from none other than Professor Wilson. Between him and Majere, they contained Shacklebolt and nearly killed me. I am extremely concerned for Hogwarts now that Majere has taken control, and even more concerned about the Order if Wilson continues to be allowed to function in it. I am sorry this is so much information at once, but it has taken so much. Majere severelly wounded me with a sectumsempra curse, and Wilson finished it with a cruciatus. Shacklebolt was able to spare me most of the effects from the cruciatus, but some of it remained until a night or two ago, when it made me so suicidal that Wilson himself was forced to remove it because I had a houseful of students trying to save my life. He really had no choice or he'd have looked truly very badly. I am not sure he is worthy of membership to the Order."

Jess nodded, he had known this, he looked at her awkwardly and sheepishly. "I knew about this, and although what he did was wrong, he will remain in the order. For reasons known only to myself and he, until he chooses to disclose what and why he did it, it will remain unknown. But i think he will tell you, at the very least." he said, feeling guilty about not being able to tell

Khaat looked at Jess, feeling shut out yet again. He knew too what was going on and wasn't going to say. "That certainly is your choice, Jess. But I will absolutely not trust him right now. I have directly asked him to explain himself, and he outright refuses. So, I have no choice. He has given me precious little reason to trust him one ounce farther than I can spit him. "

Jess nodded, he understood how she felt, he would too if he were in her shoes, but he really couldn't tell her what had happened here. He thought for a minute, trying to think of a compromise before it hit him. "You, Wilson and Myself need to have a talk," he said, "We'll talk about it back at Grimmauld place," he said, hoping she'd agree

"I'm open to that any time you say. However, please understand. If Wilson chooses to avoid answering by clever dancing around the subject, not only will I not be amused, but I will probably not have much to do with the man anymore. I am sick and tired of doing that with him. If he cannot talk frankly at Grimmauld Place, then he shows me he will refuse to talk frankly with me anywhere, and I have no reason in the world why I should trust him. I have more evidence that he is, then, not trustworthy and I won't give him more of what he has not earned. Trust and respect are earned, Jess, not just blindly given. I refuse to do this intellectual dance with him anymore. Does that make sense to you?"