THANK YOU FOR NOTHING
CHAPTER 9
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
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The Auror's team was taking Sirius Black to the Ministry of Magic, Sirius, unlike many other who were prisoners who were being taken to a hearing at the Ministry.
"Mr. Sirius Black!"
"Yes..." Sirius was positively smiling. As he looked up.
"Oh! Dumbledore!" He snickered slightly.
Dumbledore looked at him worriedly,
"Mr. Black?" He stared at him. "I...I'm..."
"It's fine, Mr. Dumbledore." Sirius told him, "Just let me out of his hell hole..." He pointed to the place.
"I will..." Dumbledore looked away, "I will."
"Can I see Harry?" He asked.
"Harry Potter," Dumbledore jumped, "Uhh,,,Sure, but the Ministry will be taking you through a trail, then I think you'll be able to see your Godson."
Sirius Black was sitting in the bench, chained, and cuffed. He was so calm that many people were surprised at him. He sat back easily as if a movie was playing, it was odd. Sirius had done what he had come to do. His work was complete, Peter Pettigrew was in Azkaban, where he belonged.
The Judge was seated, and other people sat down as well. Sirius Black was defended by Albus Dumbledore. Sirius was relaxing as if he was at a vacation.
"The accused can present their case first!" The judge spoke crisply.
Dumbledore presented the case very accurately and clearly, and there was no problem, as the accused (Sirius Black) had brought the real sinner with him. The man who had been proclaimed dead for a long time. Sirius Black was a man who had things ready before they were needed.
"Case Cleared!" After almost three hours, the decision was made, the judge banged the gavel on the table, and left.
Sirius Black was free, and he had a lot to do too. His face broke into the biggest grin that had come on his face in almost a decade.
"When can I see Sirius Black, Mr. Weasley?" Twelve year old Harry Potter stood in front of Arthur Weasley, and he repeated the question he had been asking for the past few days.
"Soon..." Arthur wiped his forehead, and took off his glasses, and sighed, "Soon!" He repeated. He didn't know what to say. But it was what it was, Harry was very desperate to meet Sirius again. Ever since he had heard the words, 'I am his Godfather!'
Harry Potter, in 11 years was hoping to have family, and this was the only thing he could have.
Hey, Everyone! I'm sorry for such a late post! But, Here I am! Till the next chapter, Alyna!