The Wrong Arrest.

The Wrong Arrest.

Derek Morgan stood at the edge of the crime scene, watching the crowd. The BAU had profiled that the unsub would come back to look at the crime scene, and he was on guard duty. His eyes came to rest on the opening of a dark alley, and he paused. At every single one of the 20 crime scene, he had seen the same person. It was a dark haired boy, who was occasionally joined by someone else. Derek walked up to Aaron Hotchner, and informed him that the boy was back again.

"Bring him in, I want to talk to him," The BAU chief replied, turning back to David Rossi.

Derek walked towards the alley, slowly taking out his gun. The boy seemed to sense he was there, and turned. 

"Put your hands in the air," Derek said, pointing his gun at the you man. 

He slowly obeyed, and Morgan arrested him. He pulled him roughly out of the alley and shoved him in a car. The BAU pulled out of the station and went back to the BAU building. 

Aaron Hotchner walked down the corridor, making his way towards the office of Penelope Garcia. He knocked on the door, and then walked in. 

"Garcia, can you get a match on this boy?" He asked showing her a picture of the dark haired youth that was sitting in the BAU interrogation rooms. 

"Sure thing, boss man," Penelope answered, grinning. 

After about 10 minutes, she walked up to him. 

"So, I expanded the search world wide and I found him. His name is Lord Harrison Potter, he is from Britain. His parents were murdered when he was a baby, but he survived somehow. It says here he was the one who took down that terrorist in England two years ago...wow, he was only 17....and that terrorist was the person who killed his parents. He is part of a special undercover group of MI-6, but there is nothing about him being in America. There is no record to show he even got here," Penelope said. 

Aaron frowned, and sat down. The rest of the team were there, and they started talking quietly. 

"Right, everyone, I am going to interview him. Rossi, your coming with me," Aaron said. 

Harry Potter stared at his hands, wondering what was going to happen. He jumped when the door swung open, and a stern faced man sat down. Another man followed, sitting next to his companion and staring at Harry. He swallowed.

"My name is Aaron Hotchner, and this is David Rossi," The first man said, glaring at Harry. 

Harry gulped. He had done nothing wrong, but he knew it was rather suspicious of him to be hanging around at the crime scenes. the reason he was there was because it was a magical murderer, an ex death eater, and his Auror team had been called in. He couldn't tell the muggles that though, so he stayed silent. He hoped someone had contacted his team so that they knew where he was.

"Excuse me, have you contacted my team. They will worry if they don't know where I am," Harry asked quietly. 

"Yes, we called them-"

The other man, Rossi, was cut off by someone running frantically into the interview room. 

"Sir, there are some people here to see you. One of them is rather angry. You might want to-"

The newcomer was cut off when someone else pushed past them and into the room. Harry sighed with relief. 

"Hey Draco," He said.

Draco smiled at him and then turned back to the two men. He opened his mouth to say something, but Hotchner took him by the arm firmly and steered him out of the room. Rossi stayed behind, looking mildly surprised. 

"Who was that?" He asked.

"My fiancée," Harry replied, grinning at the confused American. 

Meanwhile, Ginny Weasley was pacing up and down in the BAU conference room. She was angry, but Luna had told her not to shout at the people. She glared at one of them, who glared right back at her.

"Stop pacing," The women snapped. 

"Unless you tell me why the head of our team is in YOUR interrogation room, then I will NOT stop," Ginny was furious. 

She felt a calming hand on her arm and relaxed a bit. She was still glaring daggers at the dark haired women, and she wanted to punch her. 

"How would you like it if someone arrested the head of your team when they are completely innocent?" Ronald Weasley snarled angrily. 

"Well, our unit chief wouldn't hang around at all 20 murder scenes, but who am I to judge?" The women said sharply. 

"We were investigating, actually. You guys don't understand the reason of the deaths and how they died, but we do. This is the work of what is left of the Terrorist group that was in England, which we all helped defeat. So back off," Blaise added, glaring at the woman. 

"Blaise, we are not meant to say that," Pansy hissed, jabbing him, " It was top secret."

"What did Blaise say?" Came a tired voice from behind them," I swear Blaise, if you told top secret information again I will make you go on a shopping trip with Pansy." 

It was Hermione, and Ginny grinned. She hugged her friend. 

"Right, Miss...What is your name?" Hermione asked the dark haired women, who was looking curiously at the scene. 

"Prentiss, Emily Prentiss," The women replied. 

Right, Miss Prentiss, can you get the rest of your team to come in here. We have a matter of great importance to discuss. Also, I would like to formally apologize for wasting your time and for Draco Malfoy, who I am sure is being an overprotective idiot and shouting at your Unit Chief. He doesn't like it when people arrest his fiancée," Hermione stated. 

Emily Prentiss nodded and walked out of the room. As soon as the door closed, Ginny sent a questioning look in Hermione's direction. 

"We are going to have to tell them about magic. Thank goodness you are all here to help me," Hermione said, smiling at everyone. 

"Do you have permission?" Ron asked incredulously. 

"I am the Minister for Magic, I gave myself permission," Hermione replied. 

Just then the door opened, and a sparkly woman came in. She grinned at them. 

"Hi, my name is Penelope Garcia. I am so excited to meet you. I can't believe I am actually meeting Lord's and Ladies. You guys met the QUEEN. It is so exciting," the women squealed, grinning widely. 

More people filed in, saving them from answering. At last, Draco came in, glaring at a serious man. He walked over to them, and folded his arms. Ginny leant against the wall and concentrated on Luna's hand in hers to distract her from the anger. Everyone was glaring at the FBI agents, other than Luna. Luna didn't glare, but she had a serious face on, which was almost as bad as her glaring. Hermione stood up.

"Well, we have something to tell you. This might come as a bit of a shock. My name is Hermione Granger, and I am the Minister of Magic. I run the British Ministry of Magic, and this is my best team of Aurors. An Auror is like your police, but magic," Hermione said. 

Ginny grinned at the startled faces of the BAU. 

"So your saying that Witches and Wizards exist?" A blonde women said. 

"Yes-" Hermione was cut off by the man who had arrested Harry. 

"I don't believe you. Your just trying to distract us from the fact that you friend is clearly a murderer," The man said, staring at them.

"I can assure you, it is quite real," Luna said calmly, waving her wand. 

A silvery rabbit burst out the top and ran across the room. Ginny waved her wand as well, thinking about Luna, and a horse reared out of the end of hers, joining Luna's bunny rabbit. One by one, everyone else raised their wands too and cast a non verbal Patronus charm. Quite soon after that, the BAU conceded that magic was indeed real and released Harry, after looking at his memories in a pensive that Hermione had produced from her bag. The BAU and the Magical Auror Team went there separate ways.