Trial Day Chap. 2
Disclaimer: Same as always. School is tiring! I have a lot of HW already and tests! Oh well, I just wanna survive in Pre Cal. I also need support to handle AP Art History. I'm not sure if I can update every weekend since I have HW and classes on Saturday starting November(TT) Um, I'm sorry I don't know much about court, forgive me. So I skipped that part and I'll go straight to the verdict. 2 or 3 more chapters left. Sorry this is short. The chapters will be short and same in MEAY.
Summary: Voldemort is defeated, Draco finds himself in the awkward position of comforting Harry and they finally see the real person behind the enemy. HarryxDraco. CHALLENGE
Prompts: kitten, skeleton, tennis (I don't know bout this one) and nail polish
Lines: "it's just a revolving door, don't get so excited."
"As soon I saw your eyes, I knew I was in love"
"I didn't do!"
"Oatmeal cookies make the world go round" (fav. line)
The day Draco dreaded: trial day. He was only 18, he didn't do anything wrong, well except the fact that he was sent out to kill Dumbledore, but didn't. Hopefully, he wouldn't go to Azkaban. He prayed that he wouldn't go. The war opened up his eyes. Voldemort was just a plain maniac who manipulated all his death eaters. It was after the war was over that he decided to change his ways. He grew apprehensive as time ticked away slowly. Draco dressed in all black, and nervously apparated to the front of the Ministry doors.
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Harry was torn. Should he send him to Azkaban for the rest of his life or try to convince the judge to minimize the sentence or possibly spare him. It was a plight for Harry; save his enemy and risk losing his friends or let him go to Azkaban and lose his crush. It gave Harry a headache just thinking about it. Apparating to the ministry, he locked eyes of the infamous Draco Malfoy.
"Nervous?"
"Course not, a Malfoy is never afraid." 'Lies I'm scared as hell.' Draco thought to himself.
When Harry saw no one was looking, he closed their distance by a kiss. It was sort of like a goodbye kiss for both men. An infatuation with each other; both blind to it until now. Long locked emotions were poured in each sound, stroke of their tongues and their body's contact. After an eternity, they broke apart, their clothes and hair messy. They hastily fixed themselves up, nervously approaching the court room.
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Death eaters were on one side, the Order on the other. Six jurors, judge and minister were seated. Draco sat next to his bastard father. Harry took his seat next to Ron and Hermione.
"Rise." The judge spoke breaking the tensing silence. "I only wish to hear from the younger followers along with the Order members. The parents of the young followers shall be sent to Azkaban, immediately."
Half of them were dragged out leaving: Blaise Zabini, Theodore Nott, Pansy Parkinson, Gregory Goyle, Vincent Crabbe, Millicent Bulstrode and of course the Slytherin Prince, Draco Malfoy. Harry and Draco gave each other a quick look before Ron took the stand. Harry spaced out. Draco was fidgeting in his seat. After everyone spoke, it was their turn. They had to prove their innocence, since they really did nothing major except for Draco. He was in deep shit and he knew it. After hearing everyone's statements, there was a break so the jury could decide their fate. It took two hours before everyone was called back.
"We have reached our decision. In regarding age limit of you young death eaters, you shall be punished as adults. The verdict is…"
A/N: A cliffy! Sorry it's short. Expect it. Yeah, sorry it's very terse. I don't know jury duty well… hehehe gomenasai. Ok look forward to next week I hope and I shall do my homework tomorrow and Sunday. Ja ne, till next time!