1 month later
'It is the decision of this Wizengamot that the following sentenced be handed down to Molly Roseanne Weasley and Ginerva Rose Weasley on this day. For the charges of conspiracy to commit murder you will be sentenced to life in Azkaban Prison, for the charges of obtaining money by deception you will receive life in Azkaban Prison, for the charges of intent to kidnap you receive life in Azkaban Prison. That is 3 life sentences that will be served concurrently' the head of the Wizard council read out the sentencing. Molly and Ginerva screamed out in protest as each charge was read out. Auror Guards subdued them until the Wizard council had finished.
Harry sat with Severus in the courtroom, holding on tightly to his hand, it had taken the better part of a month for the trial to be held.
The lawyer that had been hired kept filing appeal after appeal to get the charges down graded using every trick in the book, but with the memories and clone Harry's account of what happened, along with Harry's own account they didn't stand a chance. The Wizengamot would budge and so the trial went ahead.
At the very back of the courtroom sat a man with sandy blonde hair, athletic build, wearing muggle attire, he blended into the crowd nicely.
When the prisoners had been removed from the courtroom and everyone started to file out the door, Harry spotted the man out the corner of his eye, giving him a small and curt nod; he and Severus exited the room and made their way back to Hogwarts.
The sandy haired man stepped out into the morning light, put on his sunglasses and walked down the street whistling away to himself, smiling at passers by, to anyone else he was just another face in the crowd.
Over dinner with everyone that night, Harry looked at his husband who was talking with Minerva. He had his forever; those excuses for witches had their demise.