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~The Sentencing~
Harry James Potter lay in his bed in his new home. Sirius Black was a free man, and had redone his childhood home to make room for his godson to come and stay with him. But, of course, you can't leave two mischievous males alone. So, Remus Lupin had come to stay, on Sirius' invite.
Today happened to be his 17th birthday. And, despite all his other problems, he was happy. He had great friends, a family (sort of), even a lover. Genesis Mantradoor happened to be his girlfriend. A dark skinned American girl who had transferred in his 6th year at Hogwarts. The two were madly in love. Harry, being the romantic he was, planned to propose after graduation, making the situation all the better.
Anyways, let's take a look at what our "golden Boy-Who-Lived" is up to. Hm?
::12 Grimmauld Place; 1:30 p.m.::
There came a knock at the door. "I got it!," yelled Sirius. He opened it to reveal Harry's prestigious lover, Genesis, and her friend (also a friend of Harry's and Draco's girlfriend) Amerianda, a pale ivory skinned girl their age. "Harry!," she squealed happily upon the sight of her no-longer-bespectacled boyfriend. "Hello to you too," he said, laughing.
The group went into the pile of presents on the table...but stopped as they noticed something.
"Hey...there's nothing here from Ron and Hermione....," muttered Remus,"...strange..." "There's nothing from ANYONE I know at Hogwarts!," yelled Harry. Nothing from Ron, Hermione, Fred, George, Molly, Arthur, Neviile, Ginny...no one....he only presents there were from Hagrid, Remus, Sirius, Genesis, Amerianda...
"Is it possible that they....forgot?," asked Harry sadly, and to no one particular. Remus, Sirius, and Genesis looked at each other with worry in their eyes. Harry never asked much, but ever since 1st year, he'd always heard from his friends on his birthday. It was crushing him inside, and the four knew it.
"It's okay, Harry....maybe the owls got delayed or something...I'm sure you'll hear from them soon." But, Harry doubted it. He hadn't heard from any of them since his Ron's last letter over a week ago. And by now, he usually had a swarm of cards and presents. Don't get him wrong, now. Harry was NOT a selfish boy. But, not hearing from the people he cared about....it hurt...
There suddenly came an urgent knock at the door. Remus got up to answer the door quickly, as it sounded desperate.
But before he got to the door, it was blasted off its hinges, sending him across the room. "Remus!," yelled Sirius in worry. He rushed over to his friend, moving the door off of him. He looked up to get a good look at the offenders...when he saw the Weasleys and Hermione. Molly pointed a finger at Harry and yelled,"That's him! Arrest him!," to someone in back of her.
Harry's eyes dilated in fear. Arrest? For what, pray tell? But, he didn't have time to dwell on it, for a group of about 10 Aurors rushed in, taking hold of his limbs.
"Harry Potter," announced the leader," you are under arrest by the ministry of magic for the murders of Neville Longbottom, Ginny Weasley, and Lucius Malfoy."
Harry's face ran pale as he heard those words echo in his head. He began to struggle. "No....NO! I didn't do it! I DIDN'T! LET GO! PLEASE!," he yelled in fear. The Aurors were dragging him away.
But all he got was glares from the Weasleys and Hermione. Nothing but cold, steely glares. "REMUS! SIRIUS! GENESIS! AMERIANDA! PLEASE HELP ME! I DIDN'T DO IT! YOU HAVE TO BELIEVE ME!,"he yelled in desperation. Remus stepped forward.
"Wait! HArry wouldn't have done those things! How can you even suspect that Molly?!," he yelled at the redhead. But, he was immediately restrained by Aurors. They brought forward magical silver handcuffs, threatening him with the offending substance. The only thing that would ever prevent Remus from helping. Silver.
Sirius rushed forward. "NO! You can't DO THIS! Molly, at least hear him out first!" "My daughter is gone, Sirius Black, and his prints all over her. There is nothing to discuss," she hissed menacingly.
The four on Harry's side argued with the Aurors relentlessly. Until....
"Look," said one of the Aurors angrily, "We have strict orders to haul Potter off. Now, move aside, or you can come along!"
The four continued to argue, but were silenced as Arthur stunned them all. "Take him away. And out of my sight," snarled Ron. "RON, PLEASE! I WOULD NEVER-" But Harry was silenced as he got a smack in the face from Hermione.
"Quiet, murderer," she hissed. Harry increased his struggling. "NO! PLEASE!
.....But they only glared...Nothing...but cold, steely glares....
::Ministry of Magic::
Harry watched as the Aurors dragged him down the familiar halls of the Ministry. The people there glared and gawked at him. Throwing snide comments, telling him to "Rot in hell, like he should have 16 years ago". The comments only stops when he came to a wizarding court room.
"Harry Potter," came a voice. A chair turned to reveal Minister Fudge," I sentence you...to life in Azkaban Prison."
It was at that moment, that Harry's life flashed before his eyes. His childhood with the Dursleys, the Sorcerer's Stone, the Chamber of Secrets, the Tri-Wizards Tournament...everything....all of it crashing down before him.
He didn't even bother to struggle as they put magical restrains on him, and dragged him to the boat that would take him to his new home. He lay there, in a catatonic state as he was taken away, never blinking or flinching. His thoughts stayed on the looks on the Weasleys' and Hermione's faces. The way the Aurors restrained his family and friends. The way he had been condemned....
The boat stopped. He was dragged off. He looked up at the haggard building. Grey stone with vines and moss growing up the sides. A cold feeling seeped into his stomach as he was swept through the doors by a dementor. He was bracing himself for the sound of his mother's screams to fill his ears....but it never came.
"Is it because I'm innocent?," he said out loud. But, he had no time to dwell. By the time he was thrown out of his stupor, he realized he was in a cell. A barred cell. He reached out to grab hold of the bars, and got a shock of pain in his fingers. 'Guess it's no touch for the bars,' he thought ruefully.
That's when it happened. He threw back his head and let out a laugh. A shrill, sinister, insane laugh. Harry Potter had been....condemned...
~End of Chapter One~
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~The Sentencing~
Harry James Potter lay in his bed in his new home. Sirius Black was a free man, and had redone his childhood home to make room for his godson to come and stay with him. But, of course, you can't leave two mischievous males alone. So, Remus Lupin had come to stay, on Sirius' invite.
Today happened to be his 17th birthday. And, despite all his other problems, he was happy. He had great friends, a family (sort of), even a lover. Genesis Mantradoor happened to be his girlfriend. A dark skinned American girl who had transferred in his 6th year at Hogwarts. The two were madly in love. Harry, being the romantic he was, planned to propose after graduation, making the situation all the better.
Anyways, let's take a look at what our "golden Boy-Who-Lived" is up to. Hm?
::12 Grimmauld Place; 1:30 p.m.::
There came a knock at the door. "I got it!," yelled Sirius. He opened it to reveal Harry's prestigious lover, Genesis, and her friend (also a friend of Harry's and Draco's girlfriend) Amerianda, a pale ivory skinned girl their age. "Harry!," she squealed happily upon the sight of her no-longer-bespectacled boyfriend. "Hello to you too," he said, laughing.
The group went into the pile of presents on the table...but stopped as they noticed something.
"Hey...there's nothing here from Ron and Hermione....," muttered Remus,"...strange..." "There's nothing from ANYONE I know at Hogwarts!," yelled Harry. Nothing from Ron, Hermione, Fred, George, Molly, Arthur, Neviile, Ginny...no one....he only presents there were from Hagrid, Remus, Sirius, Genesis, Amerianda...
"Is it possible that they....forgot?," asked Harry sadly, and to no one particular. Remus, Sirius, and Genesis looked at each other with worry in their eyes. Harry never asked much, but ever since 1st year, he'd always heard from his friends on his birthday. It was crushing him inside, and the four knew it.
"It's okay, Harry....maybe the owls got delayed or something...I'm sure you'll hear from them soon." But, Harry doubted it. He hadn't heard from any of them since his Ron's last letter over a week ago. And by now, he usually had a swarm of cards and presents. Don't get him wrong, now. Harry was NOT a selfish boy. But, not hearing from the people he cared about....it hurt...
There suddenly came an urgent knock at the door. Remus got up to answer the door quickly, as it sounded desperate.
But before he got to the door, it was blasted off its hinges, sending him across the room. "Remus!," yelled Sirius in worry. He rushed over to his friend, moving the door off of him. He looked up to get a good look at the offenders...when he saw the Weasleys and Hermione. Molly pointed a finger at Harry and yelled,"That's him! Arrest him!," to someone in back of her.
Harry's eyes dilated in fear. Arrest? For what, pray tell? But, he didn't have time to dwell on it, for a group of about 10 Aurors rushed in, taking hold of his limbs.
"Harry Potter," announced the leader," you are under arrest by the ministry of magic for the murders of Neville Longbottom, Ginny Weasley, and Lucius Malfoy."
Harry's face ran pale as he heard those words echo in his head. He began to struggle. "No....NO! I didn't do it! I DIDN'T! LET GO! PLEASE!," he yelled in fear. The Aurors were dragging him away.
But all he got was glares from the Weasleys and Hermione. Nothing but cold, steely glares. "REMUS! SIRIUS! GENESIS! AMERIANDA! PLEASE HELP ME! I DIDN'T DO IT! YOU HAVE TO BELIEVE ME!,"he yelled in desperation. Remus stepped forward.
"Wait! HArry wouldn't have done those things! How can you even suspect that Molly?!," he yelled at the redhead. But, he was immediately restrained by Aurors. They brought forward magical silver handcuffs, threatening him with the offending substance. The only thing that would ever prevent Remus from helping. Silver.
Sirius rushed forward. "NO! You can't DO THIS! Molly, at least hear him out first!" "My daughter is gone, Sirius Black, and his prints all over her. There is nothing to discuss," she hissed menacingly.
The four on Harry's side argued with the Aurors relentlessly. Until....
"Look," said one of the Aurors angrily, "We have strict orders to haul Potter off. Now, move aside, or you can come along!"
The four continued to argue, but were silenced as Arthur stunned them all. "Take him away. And out of my sight," snarled Ron. "RON, PLEASE! I WOULD NEVER-" But Harry was silenced as he got a smack in the face from Hermione.
"Quiet, murderer," she hissed. Harry increased his struggling. "NO! PLEASE!
.....But they only glared...Nothing...but cold, steely glares....
::Ministry of Magic::
Harry watched as the Aurors dragged him down the familiar halls of the Ministry. The people there glared and gawked at him. Throwing snide comments, telling him to "Rot in hell, like he should have 16 years ago". The comments only stops when he came to a wizarding court room.
"Harry Potter," came a voice. A chair turned to reveal Minister Fudge," I sentence you...to life in Azkaban Prison."
It was at that moment, that Harry's life flashed before his eyes. His childhood with the Dursleys, the Sorcerer's Stone, the Chamber of Secrets, the Tri-Wizards Tournament...everything....all of it crashing down before him.
He didn't even bother to struggle as they put magical restrains on him, and dragged him to the boat that would take him to his new home. He lay there, in a catatonic state as he was taken away, never blinking or flinching. His thoughts stayed on the looks on the Weasleys' and Hermione's faces. The way the Aurors restrained his family and friends. The way he had been condemned....
The boat stopped. He was dragged off. He looked up at the haggard building. Grey stone with vines and moss growing up the sides. A cold feeling seeped into his stomach as he was swept through the doors by a dementor. He was bracing himself for the sound of his mother's screams to fill his ears....but it never came.
"Is it because I'm innocent?," he said out loud. But, he had no time to dwell. By the time he was thrown out of his stupor, he realized he was in a cell. A barred cell. He reached out to grab hold of the bars, and got a shock of pain in his fingers. 'Guess it's no touch for the bars,' he thought ruefully.
That's when it happened. He threw back his head and let out a laugh. A shrill, sinister, insane laugh. Harry Potter had been....condemned...
~End of Chapter One~
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