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turning in my chair as I hear the door to my quarters get thrown open, Minerva in the doorway as she looks frantic. I stand as quickly as my almost 6 month pregnant body would let me. 

"Minerva, what is it?" 

"They found him, they found Macnair." 

"They... they found him?" 

She nods as she helps me out of the doorway where Hagrid was waiting. "How are we getting there?" 

"We're taking the train since the Floo Network is dangerous, and it's too bright for the flying bike or the Therstral carriages." 

Nodding as I release a small shaky breath, feeling as if everything slowed down around me. Now I would have to endure the train ride to London. Sitting in one of the many benches on the train, my leg tapping without my control. 

"Breathe, I'm sure he's been fine." 

Looking to Minerva I sigh gently. "He was accused of treason, I can't be sure." 

She nods gently as she realizes it herself. 

Looking at the ring on my hand, twisting it slightly as I chew on the inside of my lip. 

Zoning out as I unconsciously watch the scenery go by on the train. The screeching of the brakes pulled me from my thoughts when we arrived back into London. Sighing gently as I stand and follow Hagrid and Minerva towards the Minisrty of Magic. 

Getting into the doors of the building we were rushed into the main trial room where they were going to bring out Snape. 

"Bring out Prisoner 874 Severus Snape. Arrested for Treason allegations." 

Feeling my heart pound in my chest as Hagrid puts his hand on my back, while we listen to the chains across the floor as Severus walks into the room slowly, getting into the middle of the room he falls to his knees. His hair a mess and his face sunken. Covering my mouth with my hand I feel my tears well up as I fight the urge to rush to him, failing for a moment. Putting my hand on his shoulder as I kneel down, his black eyes reaching mine for a moment as they widen slightly. 

Before I could say anything Fudge spoke. 

"The Ministry was able to find and capture Walden Macnair, the one accused of writing the anonymous letter." 

Standing next to Severus I nod gently. 

"Why do you believe he was the one to accuse him?" 

"Macnair was a Death Eater, after fighting the first wizarding war he was captured and used as an executioner to avoid Azkaban, after escaping and fighting in the second wizarding war, where our very own Rubeus Hagrid threw him into a wall and knocking him out, he was able to escape and avoid capture." 

"How do you know he wrote the letter?" 

"Taking the letter he sent to you accusing Severus of treason and comparing it to the original letter from when he was captured after the first wizarding war, the handwriting is a match" 

Waiting for them to review my case, I smile to myself as they sigh and nod. Kneeling on the floor as they unhook Severus from his chains. Wrapping my arms around his neck as he leans into my hold. Sighing gently into my shoulder as I put a hand in his hair. The large black and white striped uniform hanging off of him. 

Helping him stand he looks at me, kissing my forehead gently as Hagrid comes over to make sure he can walk. Holding his hand I shoot a glare to Macnair and he sinks in his seat before he gets hauled off. 

Walking out of the ministry of magic, we make our way back to the train. Getting into the small train room and closing the door he looks over to me. Covering my mouth again as I try to keep my sobs inside. Feeling him grab me gently, he pulls me over to him, letting me lean into his chest. 

"I'm here now" 

"I missed you so much, Severus." 

He strokes my hair for a moment as he leans into me, wrapping his arms around me. 

"I thought I would have to do everything on my own after you were taken. That I was going to have to raise our daughter alone." 

"You won't, i'm not going anywhere." 

"I love you, so much."

"I love you both, more"

He places his pale hand on my stomach just as he did before he was hauled away. Placing mine over his I smile to myself as I relax into his holds.