The next morning, aurors had found the body of Peter Pettingrew with a note next to him.
I was the secret keeper of James and Lily Potter. I was the one who betrayed them to Lord Voldermort. If you need proof, demand that Albus Dumbledore tell you he was the one who cast the charm that hid them.
-Peter 'Wormtail' Pettingrew
"I'll talk to Dumbledore," said Madame Amelia Bones. So she headed to Hogwarts to speak with the Headmaster.
Meanwhile in Hogwarts, everyone was reading the Quibbler. Harry was smiling as he read the headline:
Dark Lord is dead! Boy-Who-Lived Won!
As of Noon yesterday, the 'Boy-Who-Lived' had became the 'Man-Who-Won'. The Dark Lord is dead, Harry Potter and Neville Longbottom had stormed Malfoy Manor and attacked any Death Eater, then they came up on the inner sanctum of Lord Voldermort and attacked destroying his Inner Circle.
After their victory they reappeared at Hogwarts where they were honored and hailed as true heroes. We at the Quibbler are pleased that the war is finally over and glad that Harry Potter is safe and victorious.
Harry had closed the paper place it down, Luna was at the Gryffindor's table and Harry looked at her. "I have to give much respect to your father Luna." He said, "at least he knows the truth when he sees it." Luna grinned.
"Thank you Harry," she said. "I'll tell him about that." Then Dumbledore had went over to them and stood behind him.
"Harry my boy, I need to talk to you." He said.
"What can I help you with Headmaster?"
"Can I see you in my office?"
"Let me think about that, uh no you can say anything to me in front of the others. If it's about what the Quibbler wrote, I have nothing wrong with it. Because it's true, or are you calling Luna's father, me and Neville liars?"
"We can provide memories if you want Headmaster." Said Neville, Dumbledore gulped he wasn't ready for that. Just then Madame Amelia Bones, acting Minster of Magic, had came in to the Great Hall with a group of Arours.
"Hello Madame Bones," he said. "How can I help you?"
"By resisting arrest." She said, "Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, you are under arrest for the murders of James and Lilly Potter."
"WHAT? THAT'S IMPOSIBLE!"
"Pettingrew confessed before he died." She said.
"Surely, that won't stand in court."
"Not this time Dumbledore," she said. "The only thing that can save you right now is the truth so I suggest you start talking. Why did you seal the real Potter will?"
"What are you talking about?" Madame Bones just sighed.
"Then, I'm sorry to do this. As of the time of Lord Voldermort's death, Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, you are hereby retired from Headmaster of Hogwarts, Supreme Mugwump and Chief Warlock of Wizengomt as a vote of 'No Confindence'. Take him away," the aurors took Dumbledore away. "McGonagall, you are now the Headmistress." With that, she left and headed back to her office.
Later Minerva went to her favorite lion and asked him to talk to her. "Harry, did you really kill Voldermort with muggle weapons." She asked.
"Headmistress," he said. "In the hands of an Armsmaster, they could kill me. I became Armsmaster of Europe last year."
"Armsmaster?"
"I'm sort of like Merlin with weapons. Neville is my number one weapons master, I personally trained him."
"Now that the war is over, what's next?"
"Well we decided to finish our education and be with our girls."
"I see, well congratulations Mr. Pot..."
"Headmistress, please call me Harry."
"Harry." She said, he smiled.
Later Hermione, Harry, Neville and Hannah were just relaxing by the lake, just talking when Hedwig came over to see them. "So, is it true?" Said Hermione Harry and Neville just looked at Hermione. "You Harry, are an armsmaster and Nev's a weaponsmaster?"
"Yep," Harry took the letter from Hedwig. "Let's see what you have there girl." So he opened the letter and started to read it.
To: Lord Harrison James Potter
My Lord, I don't know if you remember me but I am Griphook; the Potter account manager. My bank manager, Ragnok would like to speak to you about the sealed Potter will. We must speak with at noon tomorrow. Thank you.
Griphook
Potter Account Manager
Gringotts Bank
Harry looked at the letter and smirked, "you guys want to go with me?"
"Sure," said Neville.
"I'll go," said Hermione. Hannah nodded, so they had went to their Headmistress, told her about the letter and she gave them permission to go to the bank the next day.
TBC