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'Thoughts'

Parseltongue

(With Stein, Harry, and Mai)

Franken Stein was beyond pissed. He had read the medical results and now seeing the child filled him with rage. He kept his expression neutral. It was hard seeing at the child was scared and covered in gauze. Mai placed the boy on the table and the white haired man calmly examined him. Nothing he said or did calmed him down. He flinched each time he was touched but stayed quiet. Mai only managed to calm him down a little. He finished and stood up.

"He's healing up nicely." He said.

"Good." She said.

"I'm also giving you the number of a good therapist. She specializes in child abuse cases." He told her.

"Thank you." She said.

"You're welcome." He said.

"Anything else?" The sandy haired woman asked.

"I would like to see him once a week until he is completely healed. His malnutrition is a huge concern." He said.

"Alright." She said understanding what he meant.

"That's it." Stein said.

"Good." She said.

"What is?" Spirit asked.

Mai explained it to them. Spirit gave her the good news. It wasn't long until the couple took him home. The minute Maka saw him she became very protective. She made sure he ate the proper foods, slept well, and made sure his injuries were properly taken care of. They called the therapist as soon as they could. He was to see her once a week as well.

(Time Skip: Dursley's Punishment)

Before the Dursleys were arrested Lord Death had them investigated further. Once they had all the evidence they were arrested. It had been three weeks since Harry was rescued due to the sheer amount they found. Poor Harry wasn't the only victim. Now the two stood before him, Spirit, Mai, and Stein. Harry and Maka were at Daycare.

Harry was okay as long as Maka was there. They could only do it for four hours and twenty five minutes. The daycare worker was a good friend of theirs and had also been trained to handle abuse cases.

"What do you freaks want?" Vernon asked as he looked at them in disgust.

Despite being cuffed the man still acted tough. His wife was pale and trembling. She knew who they were. Petunia never told Vernon about her great grandfather. The minute Harry turned into a sword she knew where he had gotten it from. Luckily her son didn't change. She told her husband it must have came from that freak's father.

Despite her grandfather not being a weapon or her dad or them he still told them about Lord Death and that life. He wanted them to know just in case her children or Lily's children were weapons. She recognized him from the photos he showed her. She knew that all weapons fell under his rule and not even Dumbledore could save them from the god of death.

"To punish you." Lord Death answered.

"For what?" He sneered.

"Child abuse and neglect." He said trying to remain calm. "Plus harrasment, assault and battery, theft, and attempted murder."

"The little freak deserved everything we did to him. Those other freaks deserved the same." He said.

"Shut up!" Petunia hissed as her husband made the situation worse.

"The old man assured us that it was okay dear. We shouldn't get punished for punishing that freak and as for those others they were fags. No one cares about them." Vernon said confident that nothing bad would happen.

"You will find that I can punish you. The old man, Albus Dumbledore, has no authority over me. I am the God of Death." That made Vernon pale as he realized how much trouble he was in. "You will pay for your crimes. Vernon Dursley, I sentence you to twenty years in the dungeon. Once those twenty years are up you will work down there as a janitor. Petunia Dursley, I sentence you to twenty years in the dungeons. Once your time is up you will work as a janitor at the school."

"No!" Vernon yelled.

"Oh yes. Your sister, Marge, was given custody of your son. If she wants to have your son visit will set up a them away." He ordered.

They all watched as Vernon struggled to get out. It didn't work. Petunia accepted her fate and went along without a struggle. Mai looked at them.

"If you excuse me I must go pick up Maka and Harry." She said before leaving.

"I need to go as well." Stein said. "How is Harry with the vitamins?"

"Doesn't complain like usual." Spirit said.

"That's good. Did you get his eyes checked?" He asked.

"Yes. They are not as bad as we thought but he will need to wear glasses. Maka picked them out since Harry just stood there." He said.

"What did Dr. Ladd say?" He asked.

"We see her tomorrow. I'll let you know afterwards." He said.

"Good. I'll see you in a couple days then." The white haired man said.

"Okay. Bye." Spirit said.

"Bye Stein." Lord Death said.

"Bye." Stein left.

"You may go home Spirit." The shinigami said. "Harry needs you more."

"Thanks." He said.

"You're welcome." He said.

The red haired weapon left. Lord Death decided that he would spend an hour doing paperwork before going home. He wanted to spend more time with his son. He was glad that his son wouldn't know what it was like to be abused by the one who was supposed to love and take care of him.