Death Sentence
"Bellatrix Lestrange you are on trial for allegiance to the Dark Lord Voldemort, use of the unforgivable curses, breaking out of Azkaban and countless murders, how do you plea" said Kingsley Shakelbolt as he read out the fines against the bound Death Eater. Bellatrix didn't answer just hung her head allowing her matted black air to fall in front of her face hiding it from the world. "Guilty as charged, as such the punishment is the Dementor's kiss tomorrow at sundown, bring in the next prisoner" Kingsley said, of course these trials were for the reporters only, every inner circle Death Eater knew there fate was the dreaded kiss, all other Death Eaters were to be sentenced to the darkest depths of Azkaban. Rodolphus Lestrange was lead in and he stamped on the guard's foot and instead of running out of the court in which case he would have been caught he ran strait towards his now unbound wife. The two just looked at each other for an instant before Bellatrix was pulled away and her husband was forced into the chain covered chair.
Bellatrix was thrown into her cell, her home for the rest of her now short life, and whimpered as her face hit the floor she could taste blood where her lip had split. Down the hall she could hear other being thrown into there cells and two hours later the doors had finally shut for the night. "Alright you ungrateful lot, one last request from each of you" said Kingsley looking around at the line of inner circle Death Eaters, the outer circle ones had already been transported to Azkaban. Most of the Death Eaters screamed for five star, twelve course meals and nice clothing to be executed in. Rodolphus screamed for everyone to shut up and the room went silent, "I want to spend my last hours alive with my wife" he said, the only other girl there, Alecto Carrow, awed. Bellatrix's head shot up from where she had been curled up in the corner as her cell was opened and her husband was lead in. "Hey there love" Rodolphus said as he knelt by his wife and gathered her into his arms kissing her forehead as she burst into tears.
What the ministry didn't know was that she was pregnant, only by about a month but still it would be hard on the couple to loose there only child along with there own lives. "You're the only one left Bellatrix Lestrange what do you want for your last request" Kingsley said kneeling next to the cell were the two Lestranges were curled up together. "Kingsley is it" Rodolphus said his wife being too much in tears to say anything, "Bellatrix… well you see she's… and if there's any way to…" Rodolphus really didn't know what to say, how do you ask a man for mercy when truly you don't deserve any. "I don't understand, is there any way to what" Kingsley said, not understanding what the Death Eater was trying to say. The room had gone quiet no one made a sound so as to hear Bellatrix's request. "I'm pregnant, is there any way to save the baby" Bellatrix said stopping her crying to look up at Kingsley her eyes showing that she was in fact not insane and her insanity had been a rouse for the Dark Lord. In truth Bellatrix loved her husband more than the world and would never leave him not even in death. "Did any one else know besides the two of you because I can assure you I had no idea, this changes everything" Kingsley said truly flustered by the look Bellatrix was giving him. "No one, not even the Dark Lord, we were planning on announcing it after the battle" Bellatrix said looking at her husband as she spoke of them. "Please" she begged looking back at the current minister, "I'll see what I can do" Kingsley said smiling at the loyal Death Eater before standing up and saying to the rest of the crowd, "as for the rest of you, your finial requests will be here by the morning". Kingsley looked back at the doomed couple before walking out of the cell placing as many locking charms as he could think of on the door and placing a silencing charm on the room so no one outside would hear the Death Eaters scream, he needed to get help in this matter, so he left to go find the only person he could think of that could help in a time like this, Harry Potter.
Note from me, DeathCobraEater; Hey to those who actually read this, I'll have the next chapter up in a little while, I hope. I had this idea, for a Death Sentence, in a dream, I know its cliché but its true, I had a Dear of the Death Eaters all lined up to be killed and Bellatrix starts a whispered chant of, 'The Dark Order is for Life' and everyone joins her, eventually the last one standing is Bellatrix and she looks Potter in the eye and says it one more time before she is killed. While intending to type out that, this idea just flew from my fingertips and soon enough I had a story on my hands, how cool.
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