Author's Note: This is my very first story to post here. Also, I have just joined this website, so please go easy on me! I am trying to get used to the procedure's of posting this story, chapter by chapter. I kind of messed up with Chapter 1, but was able to update it. I did not know how that worked until then. Anyways, here's the next chapter! :)
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As soon as every student (that received a summons to a meeting) was sat at the wizengamont's meeting area, Fudge took the stand and spoke in a clear voice.
"Good morning, everyone! We have gathered together to discuss something concerning of one Harry James Potter. I'm sure some of you have already received a letter from him, but others probably haven't. So, I'm gonna inform you all of what he is planning on right now."
A few murmurs from some of the students could be heard throughout the room.
"Just yesterday, I, along with some of you, received. . . a suicide note."
More murmurs, and some shocked voices rang through.
"Attention please!"
That got everyone to quiet down.
"Right. Now, as much famous as Harry Potter is, his life is not how you think it is. He has lived a very miserable and unhappy life ever since his parents died. He was forced to live with relatives who would keep on abusing him, harassing him, and treating him as a slave rather than as a son. And when he got to Hogwarts, he had a lot of life threatening challenges he had to overcome. Things have gotten worse for the past year or so, since the night he witnessed the death of Cedric Diggory."
A black haired girl thought of Cedric Diggory, and was still sad when he heard that name mentioned. But she eventually shrugged off the feeling when the Minister continued.
"I, along with the majority of the Ministry, have been paranoid about Dumbledore trying to gain more power, and have instead launched a smear campaign to discredit him along with Potter, but by the end of the following school year, have seen the Dark Lord with my very own eyes."
There were some shocked gasps from a few students who probably did not read the Daily Prophet about Voldemort's return.
"Now, do not fear! I have a big plan to get rid of He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named for good, but before I do so, I need to get back to the subject about Potter. As some of you may have already known, Harry Potter had just witnessed the death of what I now know is an innocent man. His beloved godfather, Sirius Black, was murdered by an escaped Death Eater known as Bellatrix Lestrange. And since then, Potter would do anything to see his loved ones again."
Some chattering could be heard from the students; it sounded like they were not ready to lose a friend that was very important to them!
"Now quiet down! I'm sure you all want him alive as much as I do, so I'm coming up with a plan. It might be something you probably won't like at first, but I'm sure you will before September. My plan is for all of you. . . to take Harry Potter as your love slave!"
Some of the students became confused; how would turning Potter into a slave help him defeat Voldemort? And how would that even make things better?
"From the way I see it, Potter is currently unhappy with his life right now. But you all have been treating him as someone you love. And I'm sure none of you would abuse him at all. So, if he becomes your slave, his life will probably get better, and with your help, he will be able to defeat the Dark Lord for good! So, here's my plan!"
Fudge then began to lay out his entire plan. It took about 30-45 minutes or so for the entire plan to be discussed. Once he was finished, and after a few questions were answered, he called the meeting to a close, except for two of the students.
"Cho! Luna! Stay here, please? I'll need your help to start this plan. The rest of you can head home! Meeting adjourned!"
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The meeting with the aurors were next.
"Ok, so here's what's going on," began Fudge. "For those who might not have gotten the note, Harry Potter is planning to commit suicide to end what is currently his miserable life. However-"
Shocked gasps were heard. "Oh no!" cried Tonks. She never wanted young Harry to die, even after what he'd been through.
"Settle down! As I was saying, Harry Potter is planning to end his miserable life. But, I have a plan to stop him from doing so. I have just finished a meeting with a bunch of his fellow students from Hogwarts, and he is about to undergo a change in his life." So for the next few minutes or so, Fudge discussed his plan to create a harem that Harry Potter would be a part of; he included the part where Harry Potter would become a love slave to his harem, and that his misery would be guaranteed to end once and for all. Then, after learning from these aurors about what Dolores and the Dursleys were up to now, he announced some arrests that needed to take place right away.
"Tonks, you come with me! Amelia and Dumbledore, you two go to Little Whinging, Surrey! As for you, Moody and Kingsley, locate Dolores Umbridge! I want that traitor arrested as soon as possible! She has betrayed the Ministry for the last time! Meeting adjourned!"
And with that, everyone apparated to their assigned locations.
"Hang on, Potter! We're coming to save you!" cried Fudge.
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Harry was completely exhausted and dry by sunset. He was currently out in the middle of an empty field, and there were no houses in sight. Very few trees were there to provide him shade and protraction from any rain, though it wouldn't matter too much anymore. Tonight was the night he was going to die!
He lay down on the barren ground, and took out his album. The last thing he wanted to see was his family and friends smiling at him, knowing that he would be on his way to see them in the afterlife. After a few moments of crying, he then took out his uncle's gun. He did not want to use his wand, in case he failed to kill himself and get the Ministry on his tail once again.
He then pointed the gun onto his head, and looked at the photos one last time. But just before he could pull the trigger, he heard a voice he thought he would never hear again.
"EXPELLIARMUS!"
The gun flew out of his hand, and into the waiting hands of Cornelius Fudge, who then came running over to Harry.
"HARRY POTTER! What do you think you're doing!?"
Harry turned his head to Fudge. "What does it look like I'm doing? I'm trying to end my life, so that I do not have to get anyone else killed!"
"No way!" cried Tonks, who came rushing forward towards him.
"Harry James Potter," said Fudge, "You are under arrest for the following charges of using an unforgivable curse (even though it was on a Death Eater), attempted suicide, and conspiracy to commit suicide! You are to come with us to the Ministry right away!"
"Why, Harry! Why?" Tonks said in a soothing voice, as she pulled Harry into a hug. "Don't you know you have a life to look forward to? Why would you want to end it right away? Don't you know there are lots of other people who care about you?"
"Yeah, but it's all my fault that they're dead! Cedric, Sirius, my parents! Voldemort coming back. . ." Harry sobbed into her arms.
"No it wasn't, Potter! They died trying to save you! They knew what was coming to them. Did you kill them yourself?" asked Fudge.
"No I didn't."
"Exactly! So why would you blame yourself?" Fudge asked, as he began to cuff Harry.
"Because I could've saved them. I should've protected them!"
"But you didn't know what was coming, did you?"
Harry paused for a moment. "You're right" he finally said.
"So you have nothing to be sorry about for your deaths. But would Sirius and your parents want you to kill yourself right now?" asked Tonks.
"I, I guess not" Harry gasped inbetween small sobs.
"Exactly! Which is why we're taking you to a psychiatric room in the Ministry. You will be checked there for the next couple of days by a healer, and then will have a trial within a week." Said Fudge. "Now, I know you're thinking, you used an unforgivable on a Death Eater-"
Harry suddenly remembered he used the cruciatus curse on Bellatrix for using the killing curse on his godfather.
"-Even so, it is still an offense. However, since this was used on a Death Eater, you would normally expect a very small sentence of just a 100 galleon fine. However, due to the other charges, you should expect more than that. I'm not gonna tell you what's in store though, you'll just have to find out yourself." Fudge smirked. "Don't worry though, my boy! We'll make sure you're alive and willing to fight Voldemort, and defeat him! I guarantee it."
Harry nodded. "Thank you sir!" and together, they apparated back to the Ministry, and were able to put a very cooperative Harry into a psychiatric ward, where he would await trial a few days later.
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Dolores Umbridge was relaxing at home enjoying her tea, as she thought about the dementors that were on their way to destroy that Potter brat. Suddenly, she heard a loud "BANG!" on the door. Startled by this, she spun her head, and was even more shocked when she saw Mad-eye Moody and Kingsley Shacklebolt at her door with very angry faces.
"Wh-wh-what is the meaning of this!?" she cried.
"Dolores Jane Umbridge," said Kingsley in his very deep voice, "you are under arrest for the following charges of the crimes you have committed at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The charges include illegal possession of a banned artifact, namely a Blood Quill, using said object multiple times against several students, abuse of authority, harassment, unlawful discrimination against half breeds and muggleborns, and the attempted use of an unforgivable curse against a student. You are also charged with the unlawful use of the dementors without consent from the Minister. You are to come with us to the Ministry right away!"
"No way! This is all lies! Lies told by Dumbledore and that attention seeking brat Potter! Why should you believe him!?"
"Because we have proof of those crimes you have commited, you evil toad!" cried Moody, who was in rage right now! "Do you realize how much pain you caused to our society!?"
"No! I refuse! I am the Senior Undersecretary to the Minister of Magic! When Fudge finds out about this-"
"Fudge already knows, and he sent us out here to arrest you, you piece of filth!" snapped Moody. That shut Umbridge up, but she still continued to struggle. She grabbed her wand and pointed it directly at Moody's face. "AVADA-"
"EXPELLIARMUS! PETRIFICUS TOTALES!" shouted Kingsley, who aimed his wand at Umbridge in the nick of time. Umbridge's body snapped together, and she fell onto the floor, her wand flying out to Kingsley's hands.
"You can add 'attacking a Ministry official' to the charges now, Umbridge. Take her away!" And with that, Moody grabbed Umbridge, and they apparated back to the Ministry; this time, to an actual holding cell.
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"BOY! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU? GET DOWN HERE AND COOK US BREAKFAST OR YOU'LL GET AN EVEN WORSE BEATING THAN YESTERDAY!" Vernon Dursley was screaming at the top of his lungs. Where was that freak? How dare he defied them. They give that boy food, shelter, and even a bedroom to sleep in, and this is how he repays them!?
Petunia Dursley was trying to convince Dudley to eat a lighter breakfast. "Don't worry, Diddie-Kins! I promise you when we find that boy, we'll make sure he makes it up to you" she said in a soothing voice. Dudley was still upset, though.
They were still waiting, when all of a sudden, footsteps were heard from upstairs. "About damn time, boy!" yelled Vernon. "I have no idea what took you so long to get down. But get that breakfast going, and once you're done, you're gonna be punished AGAIN for defying your relatives! There will be another week of no meals, and I'm also gonna-" He was cut short when more footsteps were coming down. To his surprise, when he opened the kitchen door, the boy wasn't there! Instead, there were two other people with their wands pointed out at them.
"Who are you? We're not allowing any more freaks into this house, especially those that don't knock on our door first!" cried Vernon.
"Vernon, Petunia, and Dudley Dursley" said Amelia Bones, who stepped into the kitchen alond with Albus Dumbledore, "you are all under arrest for the charges of abuse against a child, namely Harry James Potter, harassment against the said child, negligence, and discriminating against the wizarding world."
"You three promised to raise him as your son" said Dumbledore, who tried to stay calm, as he was furious right now. "Instead, you treat him as a slave and as someone who does not belong here? You three ought to be ashamed of yourselves!"
"WHAT!? I GAVE THAT BOY EVERYTHING! FOOD, CLOTHING, AND SHELTER! WHY SHOULD I BE TREATED LIKE A CRIMINAL! BESIDES, WE'RE NOT LIKE YOU FREAKS! IF ANYTHING, HE SHOULD BE ARRESTED! PETUNIA, CALL THE REAL POLICE! WE'LL DEAL WITH THEM!"
"Vernon," said Amelia, "Your crimes were against a wizard, which makes it legal for you three to be tried against the Ministry of Magic, AND possibly be sent to a prison normally for witches and wizards. And besides, even the so called 'normal police' would agree with us. They're actually here with us right now." She motioned for them to come in, and two muggle police were standing there with their guns pointed at the three Dursleys, who were now cowering in fear.
"GET OUT!" screamed Petunia. "DON'T YOU DARE USE ANY OF YOUR FREAKISH TRICKS ON US! WE'RE INNOCENT, WE TELL YOU! GET OUT OF THIS HOUSE AND LEAVE US ALONE!"
"No." said Dumbledore with a louder voice. "You three have broken your promise to raise your nephew and now you each must pay the price." He then raised his wand and aimed it at Petunia. "Petrificus Totales!"
"MUUUUUUUUUUUUM!" cried Dudley, who rushed over to her stiff body. He then started to cry. "I'll avenge you!" while Vernon hurried upstairs to grab a gun from his gun closet.
After rushing down, he grabbed a muggle officer, and held him hostage at gun point. "Make one move against me, and this officer dies!" Vernon was now certain that no one could take him away. But the wizards were smarter than he thought.
"Expelliarmus!" cried Amelia, and before Vernon could pull the trigger, his gun flew to her hands. Dumbledore ran over to Vernon, who was now screaming for his gun back. "Pertrificus Totales!" and just like Petunia, Vernon was a stiff self on the floor.
"Alright Vernon, now you can add 'attempted murder of an officer' to the charges against you!" cried Amelia. "And don't think we've forgotten about you, Dudley! "Petrificus Totales!"
Dudley tried to run, but after a few mere seconds, he was caught. He fell onto the floor, and was now like his parents; stiff and solid as a board. Amelia and Dumbledore then used the floo network to transport the Dursleys to a holding cell in the Ministry.
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AUTHOR'S END OF CHAPTER NOTES
Ok, so this ends Chapter 2. From this point on, I'll use the end of a chapter to put in author's notes, if any are needed. So now that everyone's in the Ministry, our story can officially begin. I'll have Harry's trial come first, which will actually be in the next chapter. Then, I'll have Umbitch's trial second, and then the Dursley's trial will be last. Harry will be able to see them get their just desserts.
Again, this is my very first story, and I have just worked on it just days after I joined the Fanfiction Website. Some help would be appreciated if possible. I'll have Chapter 3 up momentarily!