Heya guys,
Ok so I know how disappointing it is to see this come up especially when you've been waiting for a chapter (It's happened to me) so I feel really bad writing this. But I just need you to know how sorry I am for not being able to update this sooner. I know it sounds quite lame but homework and stuff has just got the better of me and I've only been back at school for just over a month. I blame it on GCSE's and coursework of course.
Anyway I'm really, really sorry but I definitely will update (maybe even twice) over the half-term week (that's the week commencing 20th 0cotber in case you didn't know). If I knew it would take this long I wouldn't have left it on a cliffhanger. Sorry please don't hate me.
I'll delete this when I put up the real chapter 12, which is in fact half finished. But just because I feel so bad I'll put the first little chunk of what I've already got here:
" Due to the vote of the Wizengamot, I regret to say" Fudge sneered, " that you must be sentenced to Azkaban for anytime between 30 years and life. From here onwards you will have no contact what so ever with the outside world. Dementors take Harry Potter away."
Harry gasped but had no time to protest as two dementors took their places on either side of him and started dragging him backwards- still in his chair. "No!" breathed the teenager, he could barely hear his own voice. The place where the dementors were touching his bare skin turned the blood in his veins to ice, slowly spreading down his entire body. The room suddenly seemed to turn darker and darker and darker. Harry could hear a woman screaming in his ears- his mother. Cedric lay sprawled out across the ground. Voldemort's blood red eyes poked out from the slits in his hood!
Harry could barely make out the smiling faces of Cornelius Fudge and many others on the podium above him. It didn't matter anymore. He was still in a state of shock, 'you've been pronounced guilty…guilty… guilty.' But he wasn't. He hadn't done anything. Sirius said they couldn't do anything because he was innocent. Sirius promised. Sirius lied! Harry looked up just as the dementors led him out of the courtroom. His eyes met those of the grey ones of his godfather, and in that moment a surge of emotions passed between the two of them; panic, hurt, fear- and hope.
Sorry, and thank you very much for your patience.
LilacBookstar
P.S. One thing I need to know, would you rather wait a while for a long chapter, or have lots of shorter chapters but updated sooner. Thanks