Gryffindor's Sword in Hand, Three Self-Righteous People

Hogwarts, Headmaster's Office.

Aaron's Thoughtform sat across from the desk, leisurely picking up a cup of tea and sipping it slowly.

"Headmaster Snape, did you call me here for something?"

"Indeed, I did." Snape said with a dark expression, "At yesterday's feast, Neville Longbottom, Ginny Weasley, and Luna Lovegood came to the Headmaster's Office to steal something."

The Thoughtform nodded. "What does that have to do with me?"

"They were caught stealing, so I punished them with a week of detention in the Forbidden Forest."

The Thoughtform slowly set down his teacup. "That was a reasonable arrangement. It looks dangerous, but with Hagrid watching over them, they're actually quite safe.

"But I still want to know what this has to do with me."

"I caught them this time, so I could protect them this way. But what about next time?

"You know them. None of them are easy to deal with. If the Carrow Siblings catch them, who knows how badly they'll be tortured.

"Didn't you build a sanctuary? The dormitories are already finished. I was thinking, perhaps we could send them..."

"No." The Thoughtform shook his head decisively. "Not yet. Divine Thunder Hall will only shelter students who have suffered severe persecution from Death Eaters, or who even wish to flee Hogwarts.

"And once they enter, they cannot leave casually until Voldemort is defeated."

"But..."

"Professor, I have my concerns." The Thoughtform spoke righteously. His System Mission had its own criteria; not just anyone who entered the sanctuary would earn him a reward.

"Then go to the Forbidden Forest and meet them!

"Every day, I have to put on an act right under Amicus and Alecto's noses. Playing along with them is already enough of a headache. Tell them not to cause me trouble."

"I've warned them, more than