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HP and the Days of Forgotten Innocence Chapter Two: Back to Grimmaud Place
As Harry was leaving the speechless Order members and the tight lipped Dumbledore, he turned on his heels and said two with all the loathing and malice that he could conjure up.
"My Wand" the words weren't what caught people, it was the force and feeling that was being shamelessly presented with it. Dumbledore's eyebrows raised and the twinkle left instantly.
"I just told you Harry that I had to take your wand Harry. You will get it back after the hearing tomorrow. You have no need to fear for your safety since the Order will be accompanying you to the hearing and will reading."
"No Professor, the last time I had a trial there was no need for you to relieve me of my wand, and furthermore I am not safe and your assurances have led to several encounters with Voldermort, plus I have a score to settle with Snivellus for trying to hex me when my back was turned." The Order members were stunned, they had never heard anyone talk to Dumbledore in that manner and certainly no one would antagonize a grown wizard who was armed. Remus seeing that the situation was getting out of hand stood up and started pushing Harry out of the room; but before he could fully usher Harry out Professor Snape did one of the most foolish things he could possible do. "Don't coddle the little bastard, let the little cretin see if he can do better than his mutt of a godfather, disgrace of a father, or slut of a mother."
The next thing anyone saw was Remus flying in the air, the door to the kitchen exploding off its hinges, and a very sinister looking Harry Potter turning around very slowly. Harry's aura was a cornucopia of light colors ranging from the faintest yellow to the brightest white, there was lightning bolts shooting across his body and his eyes were flashing between a fluorescent hunter green color and black. In a word Harry Potter was bloodcurdlingly scary. All present could honestly say that they saw Voldermort's equal at the moment, and it was scary because they all knew that his powers hadn't finished growing.
"Harry calm yourself" yelled Dumbledore.
"Stay out of this old man. I will not calm down, and if you try to stop me from taking my revenge, you will be the next one I challenge." Harry then let out a primal roar and his aura started to expand. Snape paled for a minute and then said "You may be powerful, but you definitely aren't smart. That's what got the mutt killed...I suppose you plan on attacking me without a wand."
"I could" said Harry, and with a sweep of his hand all the chairs and tables slid to the walls. "But who said I didn't have a wand" hissed Harry in parseltounge scaring most of the members who didn't know that Harry was a parselmouth. Harry extended his hand, and his aura started moving toward his hand. From nowhere two wands came rocketing into the room as if summoned. The wands were suspended in mid air, connected only by bolts of lightning. "Now that I have my parents wand, I only need mine and then we will see if I can't erase you from existence." Harry then concentrated on Dumbledore and his aura started to flair up again. Dumbledore's whole body started to slide forward, and he resisted. "Harry calm yourself or I will have to take drastic measures." Harry grimaced but continued to summon his wand from Dumbledore. When Harry started to feel the tingling feeling that came from his wand, he smiled and looked at Snape and said "The time is soon at hand, and when I am finished with you, you can explain yourself to my parents. You should be seeing them shortly." Harry then redoubled his efforts. Dumbledore yelled "Stun him." It took the Order several seconds to respond, but soon there were several stunners flying toward Harry. Harry staggered back but continued to magically pull at his wand. From the corner came a very powerful stunner that sent harry flying back several feet. Simon Prewitt started walking forward shooting curse after curse at Harry until he was pressed firmly against a wall. Harry knew that he couldn't hold out much longer so he called to his parents wands. They came to him instantly and he clutched them in his hands and tried to endure the barrage of spells. Harry held the wands in front of himself and tried to produce a shield, but his energy was being drained into the palms of his hands. Harry looked down and saw his hands glowing and he felt an excrutiating pain coming from his hands. He tried to release the wands but he couldn't; however, as he was preoccupied the Order continued to send stunners after him. The force of the continual spellwork was having an affect on Harry and the wall because there was a small crater forming behind him. In a flash of power, the wands disintegrated and ash fell and sprayed everywhere. Harry let out another scream of agony and anger which caused all the dishes and cups to shatter, and the walls to ripple as if they were water. After expending his energy, Harry slid down the wall and let out a labored breath as his aura started to recede. As he looked around he saw Ron, Hermione and Ginny standing at the base of the stairs looking at him with awe, fear, and concern. Harry rested his head against the lower depression in the wall and said "This isn't over yet Snivellus, you will meet your end in me." Snape finally recovering from his surprise and fear, let his mask come back. He quickly started approaching Harry but was restrained by Moody and Mr. Weasley.
After everyone deemed that it was safe, Hermione and Ginny ran toward Harry from one direction with Mrs. Weasley and Tonks running from the other. When they were close enough, Mrs. Weasley sent Ginny to firecall Madame Pomphrey at Hogwarts. Harry tried to raise to his feet, but it was Hermione and Tonks that forced him to sit still. They each started stripping off Harry's shirt to assess the damage while all Harry could do was blush. Once they had his shirt, everyone gasped at the etch marks that Harry had across his chest and back from years of beatings at the hands of the Dursley's. Dumbledore being the most composed person asked the question on everyone's mind. "Harry where did you get all those scars?"
Harry looked at the old man with angry yet weary eyes. "If you must know, I got these when the Dursley's tried to beat the abnormality out of me. I'm quite sure Madame Pomphrey told you several years ago, so why do you care now... Am I not right?" Dumbledore paused for a minute and several Order members looked at him wondering how much their leader really knew about Harry's mistreatment.
"Harry..."
"Save it old man." Harry was able to get to his feet. He walked over to Lupin, who was lying on the ground still unconscious. Harry knelt next him checking for a pulse, and when he found one he stood up and waved his hand over his friends body and it levitated. Harry then turned and made his way out of the kitchen without saying another word. As Harry made his way up the stairs, he passed Ron who hadn't moved since the fight started. When they passed, they locked eyes and Harry unintentionally got a glimpse into his mind. He got a glimpse of Ron having a sit down conversation with Dumbledore. However, Harry was tired so the connection was broken when he took a staggered step backwards. When Harry got to the top of the stairs, he could hear Dumbledore, Simon, and other members yelling at Snape for antagonizing him. Harry could also hear Ginny greeting Madame Pomphrey at the door. Harry also heard sobbing coming from Mrs. Weasley, and he could hear several footfalls coming from the staircase. Harry finally made it to Remus' room and gently placed him on the bed before settling down on a couch. As soon as he was comfortable, he succumbed to exhaustion.
Meanwhile in the Kitchen, arguments were heating up. Dumbledore and Snape were fighting two separate but daunting uphill battles. However, the main arguments didn't start until Madame Pomphrey came back and said that the two were resting. Her diagnosis was that Harry had used a great amount of his reserve and that he had been hit with upwards of thirty stunners. She was quite vexed because the overuse of stunners could kill someone. Madame Pomphrey also noted that there were burn marks on his hands that she couldn't heal. She told the order that there were power readings coming from his hands as if they were enchanted objects.
"What exactly were you trying to prove by antagonizing Harry, we all know that you two don't get along but why couldn't act like an adult for once and put the grudge behind you" said a pissed Tonks.
"The boy needs to learn his place, he is too petulant and arrogant for his own good. Just like his father." The last bit was whispered but heard by Dumbledore.
"When are you going to realize that they are two different people Severus. Your refusal to bury an old grudge has created another. Do you realize that by driving Harry to anger, you could have allowed Voldermort to see you with members of the Order. Not to mention, you have put everyone here in danger." Snape blanched and his head bowed in shame.
"If the foolish brat had only practiced his Occlumency, then we wouldn't be in this predicament."
"You didn't teach him anything. Every time Harry came back from his sessions with you he was extremely tired and weary. He said the only thing you ever did was tell him to 'CLEAR YOUR MIND' and then you would use the legumens curse before he could fully clear his mind." Several of the order members who were versed in Occlumency were aghast. Dumbledore looked enraged and when he looked at Snape, he had his answer. "Tell me you didn't. Please tell me you didn't." Snape sunk further into his chair.
"Did you enjoy tormenting the boy. Did seeing his most vulnerable moments make you feel good about yourself" growled Moody.
"You really want to know. Well, then your answer is yes. I enjoyed it every time I saw the little bastard in pain. Every time he cried. There I said it, does it make you happy. Now that you know that I am a bad guy. Huh?"
"Then Harry was justified in attacking you. You are an adult, or at least you're supposed to be. I would have challenged you for attacking me from behind alone, but if this is how you treat him outside the classroom I can only imagine how you act when he is at your mercy" stated Simon.
"Professor Snape has been after Harry since our first Potions class" stated Ron.
"That is a lie, shut your mouth" yelled Snape.
"If you don't believe us then check our memories; a lot of you are skilled in Legumancy, and we can't block you or change our memories, so check our memories" replied Hermione.
"I think I will" said Dumbledore in a pensive manner. Several other Order members wanted to have a peek, but it was agreed that only Dumbledore, Simon, and Moody would use their skills because they were the most advanced. After about 20 minutes, all three were done looking through the couples memories.
"I am very disappointed in you Severus, you never gave the boy a chance. I can now see why there can be no piece between you two...I fear that you have chosen to great of an enemy."
Snape laughed "He is but a mere child, what harm can he be to me?"
"Ah, but that is where your wrong. When he was but a month old, he was already doing accidental magic. It got to a point where I was called to put a block on his magic. What you saw here today was Harry breaking one of the 7 blocks that I placed on him as a child, and if you add the fact that he has just entered a magical growth spurt...and there is darkness in his heart from all the years of neglect, not to mention the darkness he got when Voldermort tried to kill him."
"He's is too much of a Griffindor to succumb to the darkness, he's just a insolent goodie good."
"Really, then is that the reason that he was almost sorted into Slytherin" there was a gasp from everyone "or the fact that he cursed Bellatrix with the Cruciatus curse at the Ministy" at the mention of this all the color on Snape's face left. "You underestimate the boy too much Severus, and I fear that will be your downfall. All I can suggest that you do is put aside your differences and try to make amends with Harry before he makes good on his promises."
There were no words said for a great period of time while Dumbledore's words sunk in.
Then Hermione asked the question that many of them were wondering but didn't have the stones to ask "How is it that Harry can still do advanced magic like the Patronus if he had seven blocks on his magic?"
"A good question from an ever observant witch, well the answer is that I was not able to bind his magic completely not that I would like to. However, the magic that had not been bound has been growing, and is almost back to his initial starting point."
"So when are you going to remove the blocks, I would imagine that it would take a while for Harry to get used to his new power" queried Tonks.
"I will not be removing the blocks. I don't believe that Harry is in the right mindframe to control all of his power. Furthermore, I am not completely satisfied with Harry' behavior of late, he seems to be allowing his feelings of revenge to cloud his judgement. For all we know, once his blocks have been removed, he might go after Voldrmort directly."
"Really. Is that what you really think of me? I know that you said that I was safer in the muggle world but whenever I think about it, I think that you didn't want me to arrogant. Are we related, because that would at least qualify you to have some right to take a direction for my life...Well, thank you for the new information, I should have sufficient information to break them once I get my wand back."
"Then I am sorry to say that you will not be receiving your wand until September the First."
"Do you really believe that you can keep me caged here for that long?"
"We will do what is necessary to keep you safe. You know what your role is to be."
"I refuse to be your tool. I will leave soon with or without the wand."
With that Harry spun on his heels and made his way toward his room. Once there he took out his trunk to feed his animals. When he opened the lid of his trunk, it seemed that the animals were bored or hungry because there was a great roar that Harry was sure made its way to the ears of the people in the kitchen. Harry cursed, then he quickly grabbed a blanket and threw it over the trunk and entered it. Harry closed the lid just as he heard his door open. Harry spent majority of the day playing with his new friends and reading. Harry wanted to check on Remus, but he just didn't feel like dealing with the Order's bullshit. He figured that if they could think he could turn evil after fighting the dark for so long then he didn't need them.
After a leisure day, Harry exited his room to find it dark, he knew that it was well beyond dinnertime, and he was hoping that he wouldn't run into anyone. As he was exiting the room, a noise alerted him to the presence of someone in the room. As Harry looked around, he saw Tonks on his bed, and on closer inspection he saw Hermione curled up in a fetal position clinging to her. They were both asleep, so Harry didn't want to wake them. He shrunk his trunk, and covered them with the blanket. Once this was done, he made his way to Moony's room. The old werewolf was sitting in his bed reading a magazine, acting as if he was expecting Harry's arrival. When Harry popped his head in the door, Moony looked at him and put the magazine down.
"Come on in, I was expecting you to come here at some point."
"Well, I guess I am a creature of habit I suppose, how are you doing?"
"I'm a lot better than you look, where were you today? The Order was frantic thinking that you had left. I could sense that you were still in the house though. Mind telling me what hiding spot that you used in case I need to avoid Hestia, because she is quite taken with me." They laughed for a while.
"Sorry, I haven't found any new passages here, although I wouldn't be surprised if there were some." Harry laughed at Lupin's scowl for a minute, and then silence took over.
"The Order told me what happened after I was out."
"No doubt that Dumbledore wants you to have a heart to heart with his little weapon. I'm just tired of having people make my choices for me. I am tired of people keeping me in the dark, and most importantly, I am tired of people being two faced. I swear since I got to the Wizarding World people have either thought I was some hero or an upcoming Dark Lord. I'm just sick of it. All I want to do is forget about this war. However, the powers that be would rather lock me up until the final battle then train me. It seems that if I get to good, they think the darkness will overtake the good. It's just really tiring. All I've ever wanted was to be normal, and it seems as if I will never be."
"That's not true, Harry we all just want to help you" came a familiar voice from the hallway.
"I know that's what you want Hermione. Of all the people in my life you have never wavered, never turned your back on me, and I love you for it. However, that's not what I meant and you know it."
"But then why are you trying to distance yourself from us, why wont you let us know what's going on. I am sure that Dumbledore only wants to help you reach your full potential and have a happy life."
"That's where you are wrong. I looked up magical seals today, and I found out some insightful information. By law, it is only legal to put three to four blocks on a childs power or you run the risk of turning that child into a squib. Even if my powers were a threat to me when I was young, why not remove the blocks when I got to Hogwarts. Secondly, the events of last year could have been avoided if Dumbledore had just talked to me. He told me the prophecy after we got back from the Ministry. He knew the entire time. I wont tell you everything, but the jist is that it will come down to him or me in the end. If he knew this, why couldn't he have trained me after fourth year? If not then, why couldn't he have allowed someone like Moody or Moony to at least give me some advanced reading material so that I wouldn't be so helpless. We have known that Voldermort was trying to get a new body since our first year, why not call the Order then. There has to be a reason, right?" Tonks and Remus looked pensive and Hermione was staring at Harry with her eyes shining with unshed tears. She was used to the emotional yelling Harry, but this new analytical Harry was somewhat unsettling; and the fact that he was right confused her.
"Why is it that I get into so much trouble for going to get books that would help me study? Why...I don't see the big reason. Why am I forced to stay with people that hate me. Another reason that I am kind of cross with Dumbledore is because I was never meant to go to the Dursley's, in my parents will they said that I was supposed to stay with you and Sirius, if that wasn't possible then I was supposed to stay with Dumbledore."
"Dumbledore wouldn't have had time to raise you properly Harry. He realized that..." Harry cut him off by saying "So is that why Simon was raised by him and his wife." Nobody had a counter for Harry's argument so they wisely remained quiet."
"So what are you planning to do tomorrow, or rather today."
"Well, if they find me guilty, I will cause them to regret it. If they find me innocent, I will leave things as they are."
"What do you mean Harry, there is something you aren't telling us" whined Tonks "I can see it in your eyes."
"Well I do have some ideas, but you will have to wait until tomorrow in order to find out." With that he gave everyone a hug, then made his way to his room for some much needed sleep.
The next morning, Harry was up bright and early. He changed into a pair of his best robes and made his way to the kitchen after feeding his new furry friends. When he got to the kitchen, he started making breakfast out of habit. When he was nearly finished the sun had come up and Harry could hear footsteps coming from the stairs. When Harry was finished taking the food from the fire, he turned to see a stunned Mrs. Weasley. "Good morning Mrs. Weasl..." Harry wasn't able to finish his salutation because Mrs. Weasley had seized him in a bear hug that would make a Greco roman wrestler envious. "Wonders never cease" said Mrs. Weasley misty eyed "you didn't have to cook Harry...none of my kids have ever cooked for me. Why do you know how to cook anyway?"
"I have been cooking for the Dursleys since I could hold a spatula. I just woke up early this morning and it seemed like a good way to take my mind off of things."
"That's a good lad, now you sit down and eat while I take care of everything else." Harry sat down and started in on some pancakes, an omelette, and some bacon when the Weasleys, Hermione, Remus, and Tonks came in following their noses. Greetings were exchanged, but the primary focus was eating enough before all the food disappeared. Once Harry had finished his first helping, he started to prepare a plate for Mrs. Weasley since she was preparing more food. Once he had finished, with his meal, Harry stood up and gave Molly her plate, he then pushed her away from the burners despite much protest, and finished the hefty proportion of cooking food. After Molly had finished her meal, she banished Harry from the kitchen while antagonizing her children for never even attempting to help her cook.
While everyone was finishing up breakfast Harry made his way back up to his room to look over the notes that he had taken. Harry was immensely pleased with himself for buying one copy of each book that Flourish and Blotts had to offer because now he had a huge library at his disposal. He had spent four hours the previous day looking for information about emancipation and orphans in the Wizarding World. Harry knew that he had a strong case, so he got all the books ready, and bookmarked the corresponding pages. Once he was fully satisfied with his preparation he went over the spells that he had used in the Leaky Cauldron. He went over the cab ride, he remembered the drivers name, and he had kept his train ticket so he had that ready. In total, he had everything he needed to win a standard case, but somehow Harry knew that this case would be anything but normal.
When they arrived by portkey at the telephone entrance of the Ministry, Harry and co made their way towards the front desk, the same clerk was sitting there with his head down reading a book.
"Name and wand please"
"Harry Potter and Professor Dumbledore has my wand." The man looked up as if to laugh, but when he saw Harry's scowl, he wisely refrained.
"Okay, well you are to go to courtroom number 9. All you have to do is take the lift to..." Harry had held up his hand, "Don't worry about it, I was there this time last year." With that Harry tried to make his way to the lift, but when he passed the magical barrier, the lights went off. "Are you sure that you don't have a wand on you Mr. Potter. The barrier registers you having two wands." Harry denied the attendant and was searched. Once the attendant was satisfied, he allowed Harry to pass. As Harry walked he stored the information away and went to call the lift while the other people in the group were getting squared away. Once the group was reassembled, they took the lift to the correct floor.
"So has anyone seen Dumbledore, I want my wand back once I have won the case."
"Quite optimistic are you, what is this ace you have up your sleeve?"
"You will find out soon enough, or you could just look through my cloak and look at the book titles that I have." Moody laughed at that, and the others scowled when they saw his magical eye focus on Harry's pocket.
"So what is his secret weapon" whispered Tonks in a conspirative manner.
"Oh, you will find out soon lass, it loses its panache and mystic once you have seen it, but if Harry plays his cards right you all might be able to practice magic this summer."
Everyone looked at Harry and he just smiled at them. Soon everyone was seated waiting for the trial to begin and Minister Fudge walked in looking like the cat that ate the canary. Behind him were several Aurors, Madame Bones, and Percy Weasley, who wore a condescending smile. He gingerly waved at his siblings before seating himself and taking out a quick quill and notepad. He gave one scathing look at Harry before the quill started to practically run across the page.
"Before these proceedings begin, I regret to inform you that Headmaster Dumbledore has been detained by pressing Hogwarts matters" Fudge said with a grin. Before he could say anything else the doors to the courtroom opened and Rita Skeeter walked in and took a seat in one of the balcony seats. "Why are you here Ms. Skeeter?"
"She is here at my request. I offered her an interview of my opinions of how the Wizarding World was being run, it is to take place after the hearing so I figured she might as well be here."
"These are private hearings Mr. Potter, I would think that you wouldn't want the public to know that you were being brought up on charges of using underage magic and the dark arts" sneered Fudge.
"I was under the impression that this was simply a hearing about underage magic, but I have nothing to hide, so she can stay."
The steam seemed to leave Minister Fudge's sails, but he pressed on. "That is a private hearing, she will have to wait outside the courtroom until the trial is over. Dawlish would you show her to waiting room." After saying that the chains on the chair encircled Harry and the outer door opened for four Dementors. Harry's senses were assaulted by the cold, and Harry could instantly hear the screams of his mother in his ears. The audience and other members of the panel were about to protest when Fudge stood and said.
"You have been charged with several uses of underage magic, and the use of the dark arts. How do you plead."
Even though Harry was about to pass out, he sat up straight and said "I plead innocent to the underage magic, but I plead guilty to using the dark arts once." There were several gasps from everyone and Percy actually had the audacity to chuckle.
"Let it be noted that Mr. Potter has admitted to using the dark arts, now let us prove that Harry is quite intimate with the dark arts and is on his way to being a dark lord." Harry scowled at the grinning Minister. "As the Minister of Magic, I feel that we should waive standard procedure and question Mr. Potter under Veritaserum instead of viewing his memories." There was an outcry from Harry's supporters, but Harry quieted them by saying "I will agree to be questioned under Veritaserum, if and only if, I can draft some questions for myself to be asked, and furthermore that the corresponding memories be viewed so that no memories are taken out of context. Furthermore, I request that you remove the Demontors, I am in no position to do anything as Professor Dumbledore has my wand." Fudge was stumped and he knew it, so he acquiesced. So the Dementors were ushered out, Harry was let up to use a quill and pad to draft a pre thought out list of questions. Harry quickly finished writing the list and handed it to Madame Bones to read it. "Is there anything that I have left out?"
"No, this seems like more than enough information. If I need to add anything I will." Harry nodded, and while they were talking Minister Fudge tried to take a peak at Harry's list unsuccessfully.
"I am ready." Harry was again chained to the seat, and he was quickly given three drops of Veritaserum, that is once it was checked to make sure that it wasn't poisoned. "What is your name?" "Harris James Potter"
"Have you used magic on several occasions out of school?" "Yes"
"Were you responsible for the death of Cedric Diggory?" "Yes" At Harry answer, there was another round of gasps including Amos Diggory who was part of the panel.
"Were you not responsible for the resurrection of The Dark Lord?" "Yes" If Harry could have looked he would have seen several people faint when he answered.
"Have you used the dark arts more than once?" "No" At this Fudge frowned slightly.
"What was the name of the curse?" "The Cruciatus Curse"
Are you aware that the curse is and Unforgiveable Curse?" "Yes"
"No further questions. You can give him the antidote, so we can sentence him" said Fudge with a maniacal smile.
"Wait" said Madame Bones, "you agreed to allow me to question him." Fudge looked really mad, but nodded his head knowing that he had a smoking gun.
"Are you an emancipated minor?" "Yes" There was a pause.
"Why did you use the Cruciatus Curse." "...Because I was dueling with Bellatrix Lestrange, and the curses that I was using weren't effective. Also, I had just seen her kill my Godfather a couple minutes prior to our duel." Fudge wanted to interrupt her when she pressed on with her next question.
"Were you able to cast the curse correctly?" "No" Harry list of questions was over, but Madame Bones had some questions of her own now.
"Are you a death eater" "No"
"Why did you help resurrect Voldermort then?" "I had no choice, I was tied up while Wormtail extracted my blood."
"Who is Wormtail?" "His name is Peter Pettigrew" Fudge had stood and was about to administer the antidote himself when Madame Bones asked another question quickly. Some people in attendance were muttering things about Harry being a nutter, and others were actually wondering if Pettigrew was still alive.
"Do you ever plan on becoming a death eater or Dark Lord" "No" Fudge was stumped, but he asked his own question.
"Are you a Dark Lord now?" "No" By now the effects of the effects of the truth potion were wearing off and Harry looked around groggily.
Minister Fudge was standing in front of him wearing a sinister smirk.
"You are hereby charged for the death of Cedric Diggory, and for using..." However, Minister Fudge was cut off by Harry.
"If I am not mistaken, we agreed to view the scenes, as to not take them out of context like I am quite sure that you did." Minister Fudge sighed and said "very well"
Harry then turned and faced Madame Bones "How would you like to do this, chronologically or by charge." Madame Bones gave Harry a questioning look and then replied "Chronological Order would be best, but according to the charge." She then pointed her wand at Harry and said the incantation clearly.
The audience was then privy to memories of Harry's horrible home life, they saw his tiny room, his locked up owl, his barred windows, his uncles yelling, and finally, they saw Dobby and his levitation charm. They saw Harry get the letter from the ministry and his relatives spiteful comments. When the image was over, all of Harry's supporters and friends were way beyond pissed. They never had imagined how much Harry candy coated his treatment at the hands of the Dursley's. Harry took a look around and said "I am not here for your sympathy, I don't want it. I am only here to clear my name, so if you're ready, The second notice came just before my third year."
The next scene that the onlookers saw was even worse than the last. They saw Harry toiling away, they saw a quick glimpse of some vintage 'Harry Hunting', and they saw him cooking and cleaning. They also saw images of Harry looking through the picture album and crying. The scene changed to those of times when Harry was trying to avoid all of his family members, how he had to do his summer homework late at night, and how his uncle would complain and make threats about the owls comings and goings. Finally they saw the dinner with his aunt marge, and how Harry had tried to keep his emotions at bay. Then they saw his burst of magic and his escape. When the images faded, most of the female viewers had tears in their eyes. In fact, the only people with dry eyes were Harry, Fudge, Percy, and Moody. Before anyone could say anything, Harry said "Next."
Madame Bones looked at the youth with misty eyes, but she had a duty to perform so she pointed her wand at Harry and said the incantation. This one was the shortest of the images, it showed Harry walking around the streets of Little Whinging aimlessly. Then it showed Harry being cornered by Dudley and his gang. The next thing anyone knew, there was a wailing sound of a woman. Many of the people looked around knowing they had heard the voice before, but the thing was that they couldn't place it. However, they were drawn back to the memory when they saw Harry cast a patronus charm to defend himself and his cousin against some Dementors. Everyone was stunned to see that Dementors had actually been free to attack Harry at home. Even Minister Fudge had his head bowed.
Harry was staring at the ground. He hadn't known that everyone would hear his mother's screams in her last moments. His eyes raised and he looked at Remus. His old professor had tears in his eyes and he was quickly wiping away the trails that had marred his face. In the background, Harry heard someone calling his name, and when he turned to address the person, he found out it was Madame Bones. "Harry was there another person there with you? Was someone kissed that night?" "No" Harry said in a much more subdued voice. "Then who was the woman screaming?" "That was my mother. Every time Dementors get close, I hear my mothers last words" While saying that, his head was bowed, and nobody could see the tears that were fighting to come out. "I'm sorry Harry, I had no idea." Harry nodded and then said "In order to get the full context of the Tri-Wizard Tournament, you have to go back to the first task." "Are you up to it right now?" "Yes"
The viewers, who were already on an emotional rollercoaster, were further submerged when they saw Harry and Cedric interact with each other. They saw the dragons before the task and how Harry tipped of Cedric. They saw how Cedric met Harry in the hallway and told him the trick to hearing the message from the egg. They witnessed the two youths fighting the giant spider. Finally they saw the two youths bickering over who would get the cup. After they had made the compromise, the entire screne became dark. The heard Cedric say his last living words, and then they heard three chilling words. 'Kill the Spare'. The crowd watched with horror as Cedric fell to the floor lifeless, and they were stunned at finding out that Peter Pettigrew, recipient of the Order of Merlin, was actually still alive. They saw how Harry was tied up and tortured. They saw the battle between Harry and Voldermort, and were astonished by the Priori Incantem. Most of the Order members were openly crying when they saw the golden images of Harry's parents. Several of the Ministry members were shocked to see there own Berta Jorkins among the many coming from Voldermort's wand. They also heard Cedric's last wish for Harry. Mr. Diggory was openly crying as he watched his son' final moments.
By the end of the memory sequence, Harry had finally broken down crying. Most of the Auror's present were taking notes about the Death Eaters who were present at the resurrection of Voldermort. Percy was looking at Harry wide eyed, and the quill had left a huge ink mark in the middle of his paper. He now knew that he had made a terrible mistake but he had no idea to rectify the situation. Harry felt the soft presence on his back and shoulders. When he had wiped away enough tears, he was made aware that Ginny, Hermione, and Tonks were hugging him. When Harry was sure that his voice wouldn't crack, he said some reassuring words to the girls and they made there way back to their seats, Mrs. Weasley guided the ladies back to their seats.
Harry wearily looked at his accuser with sadness, then he looked at Madame Bones and said "I'm ready for this to be over, please continue" with a tired but determined voice. Madame Bones by now looked like she would rather be anywhere else but at the trial, but she had a great deal of respect for Harry, and her position would assure that she saw everything to its conclusion. She got up and cast the spell on Harry a final time. This time they saw Harry's vision of Voldermort torturing Sirius. They saw the battle with the Inquisition squad. Most of the Ministry members were horrified when Umbridge admitted to sending the Dementors after Harry, and were even more mortified when she tried to use the Unforgiveable Curse against Harry. The next scene was the battle at the ministry. This time there was no preamble, the viewers were cast directly into a war zone. The viewers witnessed first looked firsthand as the prophecy shattered, and some ears were perked up to try to capture its message. They saw Order member battling with Death Eaters, they saw Harry and his friends put up a valiant effort against the dark forces and then it was like everything started to go in slow motion. They saw Bellatrix and Sirius duel, they heard the taunting that he made, and those Aurors who had trained with him were sort of smiling. Their smiles were replaced with blank expressions when they saw Sirius falling behind the veil. Most of the people were taken aback when they heard a subdued Moony trying to explain that Sirius was gone. The scene then went to Harry spying Bellatrix fleeing from the scene and him going to avenge his godfather. They witnessed the taunting and the duel. Some of the people could almost feel Harry's desperation. When Harry cast the Unforgiveable Curse many people held their breath, but when Bellatrix jumped up and started laughing at Harry, they let out sighs of relief. The scene ended just as Voldermort was arriving and many of the people wanted to see more, but Madame Bones had seen enough.
After a few minutes, Harry cleared his throat and pulled out a pad from his pocket. "As you can see, there has only been one occasion in which I warranted a notice for underage magic. The other time was totally justified, and the first offense wasn't my fault at all."
"By the way, why weren't you to go to Hogwarts that year?"
"Dobby knew that his former master intended to inadvertently open the Chamber of Secrets."
"There is no Chamber of Secrets" stammered Fudge.
"That's where you are wrong, and the beast which I killed was a basilisk." Fudge colored.
"So you expect me to believe that you killed a basilisk?"
"Yes. I could show you my memories if you would like" replied Harry while tapping his temple with his index finger.
Many people were intrigued so Harry looked at Madame Bones and said "Would you please perform the spell again. She looked at him for a while before pointing her wand at him.
The scene started with the duel between Harry and Malfoy. Many of the people were a little unsettled to see Harry speaking in parseltounge, but they heard what he was actually saying. Then the scene changed to Harry and Ron visiting Hermione in the Hospital Wing and finding the letter crumpled up in her hand, and the viewers heard the taunting of the fellow students calling Harry the Heir of Slytherin. The scene changed to Professor Lockheart trying to oblivate the two kids. The next scene took place in Moaning Mrytle's bathroom. The people saw the cave in and how Harry talked to the younger Voldermort. The viewers were extremely surprised to find out that Voldermort was actually a halfblood. Then to their horror they saw the huge snake come out of the statue of Salazar Slytherin. Once the scene was finished, Mrs. Weasley was nearly strangling Ginny with her hug. Hermione was crying into Tonks, and Ron was cursing something about a 'bloody big snake' and 'messed knickers'.
"As you can obviously see, my life is no picnic. I believe that I have proved myself enough. Now onto the charges of me being a dark wizard, and my use of the unforgiveable curse. I have documents on Wizarding law that states that if a dark wizard or witch kills a member of your family, then you are permitted to avenge that death in any way available or necessary. Since the law hasn't been repealed or amended it stays as it is. Finally, as to my being a dark wizard, if you haven't noticed, I have gone up against Voldermort four times since reentering the Wizarding World at 11. He has offered me a place among his Death Eaters several times only to be refused. What would I have to do to get you to believe that I have no compulsion to join his ranks." There was a prolonged moment of silence, and then Madame Bones suddenly asked "How does that law apply to you. I know of the law, and even though it is frowned upon it is still in practice. However, in order for it to apply, Bellatrix Lestrange would have to have killed a family member."
"Sirius Black was my Godfather, and Alice Longbottom was my Godmother." Several of the people there were stunned to find out this information. Harry pulled some documents from his pocket and showed it to Madame Bones. It was his emancipation papers, and it listed the names of Sirius Black and Alice Longbottom. After verifying the papers authenticity, Fudge looked at Harry for a long period of time. "After listening to all the evidence, I find you innocent." He looked at all the panel members to see that they were all in agreement, and then started to leave. Harry seeing the opportunity said "I have a request to make." All the members of the assembled panel looked at Harry. "I request that you lower the age for underage magic. Now that there is a war going on, people need to be prepared in case anything happens. They need to train to protect themselves. So what I propose is that you lower it to anyone who has finished third year, However, so that people don't abuse the priveledge, restrict it to defensive magic and some lesser offensive magic." Madame Bones and Minister Fudge talked to some of the department heads for a couple of minutes in hushed tones, and then Minister Fudge said "That's a good idea, we have some issues to iron out, but you can expect to hear from us by the end of the week." Harry nodded.
When Harry made his way out of the courtroom, the first person he saw was Ms. Skeeter. "Sorry Rita, I meant for you to be allowed in the trial that way I wouldn't have too much information to tell you."
"That's okay, are we still on for the interview?"
"Can we postpone...The Dementors, Veritaserum, and Memory Spells took a lot out of me. How about we have the meeting in a weeks time at a muggle restaurant." Rita agreed so Harry told her that he would owl her with the specifics. After they parted ways, Harry turned to the Order members present and said.
"Where is Professor Dumbledore? I want my wand."
"No need to be impatient lad, Fudge said that he was being held up."
"We'll see."
Harry got on the lift with his entourage and instead of heading to the Atrium, he headed for Mr. Weasley's office. When he was there he asked a surprised Mr. Weasley if he could use his floo for a firecall. Once there he called Hogwarts only to find that the headmaster hadn't been there all day. Harry was irritated, but he allowed the Order members to coax him into returning to Grimmaud Place. However, the Weasleys had to get some things from the Burrow so they went after Hermione could pick up something from her room. Ron opted to stay behind to keep Harry company.
The small group started to disband after a hasty yet tasteful meal prepared by Remus and Harry. Afterwards, Ron asked Harry if he wanted a game of chess, but Harry declined knowing that he had some hungry animals to take care of. When Harry was in his room and about to lock the door, Ron came bursting through the door.
"What are you doing in here Harry? you keep yourself so distant these days?"
"Nothing much Ron, I just realized that there is a war coming soon and I have to be prepared. I have some reading that has kept me busy, and I would train if I had my wand."
"What books?"
"Wait...I have to write this down, the day that Ronald Weasley takes an interest in studying over Quittidch. Really, the books that I am reading about are defensive magic for the time being. I figured I would get a jump on it, so that I can teach the DA this year."
"Can I take a look at them."
"Now this is really a first...Okay just give me a second. Hey can I bring them down to you. I have something to attend to and I would like to take a quick shower. We can go over the new stuff together in the Drawing Room" replied with a smile. Harry was surprised but delighted that his friend was taking initiative in something besides Quidditch in these dark times.
Ron looked torn for a second, but he pressed on. "What do you have that is so important?"
"Nothing really. I will show you, I just need a little time."
"I hate it when you keep secrets."
"It's not a secret, its just that one of my purchases require a little more care than the others, and its not like I'm the only one keeping secrets. When were you and Hermione going to tell me that you two had gotten together?"
"Keep Hermione and me out of this. What are you hiding?" yelled Ron starting to turn red.
"I will tell you before we head to Hogwarts, just lay it to rest for now. I will meet..." Harry never got to finish his statement because Ron grabbed his arm and said "The...I want to know, enough with all the secrecy already. Come on. Spill." Harry was about to humor his friend when he got another glimpse beyond Ron's eyes. Harry was standing in front of a much younger Ron. In the background Harry could hear the sound of Dragons, so he assumed it was fourth year.
*Flashback- Ron's P.O.V.*
"Mr. Weasley, if I could have a moment of your time." Ron turned to find himself face to face with the aged headmaster.
"Sure Professor Dumbledore, what can I do for you."
"I was just inquiring why you wouldn't be out in the stands already, your best friend is competing is he not?"
"No. Harry isn't my friend anymore, he lied about casting his name in the enchanted chalice."
"Mr. Weasley, I don't believe that he did such a thing. However, in the rare instance that he did place his name in the chalice I would like you to keep an eye on him and report to me."
"Okay Professor, if you say so."
Ron had just finished his dinner at the Burrow when he received a letter via Fawkes.
Dear Mr. Weasley
I would like you to do me another favor. I know that your relationship with Harry isn't the best at the moment, but I would like for you to watch over him this upcoming school term. I would like for you to report to me concerning his behavior. In order to evade his suspicions, I am granting you the Prefects position so that we may talk freely after the weekly meetings. I must caution you not to tell anyone about this. I feel as if I can trust you. Providing that you do a good job this year, I can assure that you will receive the Qudditch captains badge in your sixth year.
Albus Dumbledore
After a Prefect's Meeting
"Sir, Harry is a lot more volatile this semester, and he has been having visions of Voldermort frequently. He also seems to be distancing himself from us. Aside from that, Professor Umbridge seems to want to make an example out of him."
"That is very good Mr. Weasley, keep up the good work."
"Sir, how long do I have to do this. I don't like the prat as it is, and with him being all emotional...its just making this job unbearable."
"I know that you don't like this job, but you are the only one who can do it. Harry is at a very defining moment in his life, he must choose between light and dark. If he chooses darkness, I must be there to bind his power completely."
"Can't you just do that now?"
"No. If I were to attempt it now, I would need his wand and a lot of time. Furthermore, I would need to cast a very difficult spell on him with his wand."
"I still don't see why you can't do this now."
"There are other factors that contribute to this, there is a battle that Harry must fight. Once that is done, I will bind his magic."
"Okay"
*Present- Harry P.O.V.*
Harry looked at Ron, who was presently shaking his head.
"Why?" yelled Harry before his knees buckled and he fell over. In the distance Harry could hear footsteps getting louder by the minute. "Why Ron...Why did you do it? You were my best friend, why would you betray me like that?"
"Me... betray you. Mr. Rich and Powerful, perfect Potter is asking me. Well, I will tell you...I am tired of being in the shadows? Do you know what if feels like to never get acknowledgement for your accomplishments because it is never good enough? Do you know what it feels like to be poor? How about being a sidekick? No. Well they all suck. You're a wanker if you thought we were friends, its either that or you really are stupid. Dumbledore offered me a way out of just being mediocre. He said that he would personally groom me to be the best and greatest wizard of this generation; and you know what, I kinda like the thought that I will be more powerful than you."
"Is that what you really think of me Ron?"
"To think that I think that highly of you is an even bigger surprise. I have hated you since the end of third you since the end of third year. Now I loathe you. You are lower scum than Malfoy. At least he has a reason for being a stuck up prick." Harry's eyes started to water and Ron laughed.
"What now Potter, are you gonna cry. Poor baby." Ron let out another laugh and turned to leave when he saw Remus, Moody, and Tonks standing at the door.
"What" asked Ron as if he hadn't done anything wrong. After waiting a couple of minutes, he walked over to Harry's desk and picked up Harry's newest Qudditch magazine before leaving.
"You don't mind if I borrow this do you Harry?" Harry stared at his former best friends back as he left the room. After a couple minutes Harry turned to his bed and started taking out his trunk and resizing it. Once it was full size, Harry started throwing his things into it quickly. Since Harry had only been there for two days, he was finished packing in five minutes.
"What was that about" questioned Moody.
"Ask Dumbledore, he would be able to tell you that he and Ron have been conspiring against me since fourth year. The reason that Dumbledore is keeping my wand is because he is going to bind my magic. In order to do it completely or transfer it to someone else, he has to perform an ancient ritual with my wand and then use my wand against me." Harry quickly resized his second trunk, opened it and wandlessly summoned a book. "All the details should be in there."
Tonks who had just come back to her senses said "Dumbledore is a good man, he wouldn't do that."
"Do any of you know that spell that Madame Bones used on me today?" Remus nodded. "Cast it on me, and you will see what I saw when I accidentally looked into Ron's memories. Moony cast the spell on Harry, and they all witnessed Dumbledore and Ron's betrayal.
"God no" whispered Remus.
"I have to go" said Harry as he pushed past the three stunned Order members. Once Harry got to the first floor, he saw Ron sitting in a chair near the door reading the Qudditch magazine with his wand drawn.
"Where are you going? You didn't really think that I would really let you leave."
"Move Ron. I don't want to fight you, but I will if I have to."
"Dumbledore said that you would try something like this." Without any notice, he drew his wand and cast a stunner spell at Harry. Harry dodged, and was about to advance on Ron when the fireplace went off and Mrs. Weasley came through. Ron cast another spell at Harry, but he was too close to dodge. When Harry woke up, he saw Hermione kneeling by his side, and Tonks standing in front of him. He could hear Mrs. Weasley yelling at Ron several feet away from him, and he saw Ginny firecalling someone from the floo.
"I have to get out of here. Dumbledore will probably be here soon."
"Where are you going? Why can't you wait for Dumbledore? Why were you and Ron fighting?"
"Hermione, ask Tonks what's going on, I have to get out of here while I still can. I will send you all a message as soon as I get to where I am headed. Please Hermione, I know that nothing makes sense but you have to trust me. You do trust me don't you?"
"Of course Harry, I trust you. I just don't like that you will be unprotected."
"I will be protected. I am traveling by portkey. It's a direct trip. I will send word as soon as I get there." Harry quickly got up and took one of the four trunks from his pocket. "This is for you. The keys are in the first compartment. When I send you the letter later on today, make sure that Remus, Moody, and Tonks are with you." He gave her a quick hug and a kiss o the cheek before turning to Tonks. "I will send you a letter later on today, but for now I have to go."
"Don't worry Harry, I understand." Harry gave her a quick but tight hug and she kissed him on the lips. Harry looked at her a second before he let her go.
"It was for luck, now get out of here before Dumbledore gets here." Harry nodded and made a dash for the door. Harry heard Dumbledore yell stop him, but he kept on running. Once he was outside the doors, he acticvated the portkey. '10, 9, 8, 7, 6' Harry passed the barriers of Gimmaud Place and turned to see Simon and Snape running out the door with Ron and Dumbledore at their heels. ' 5 4 3' "Give it up Harry where are you going to" '2 1' Harry vanished into thin air, and a stunner spell passed through the spot that had just held Harry. "go" finished Dumbledore. He knew at that exact moment that the war and the aftermath of the war was looking more and more grim by the moment. As he looked at the sun setting, he knew that he had lost 'The Boy Who Lived' and as he saw Hedwig flying off into the sunset, he knew that he might not live to make 200 years. The twinkle left his eyes and he turned to face the chaos that awaited him inside. As he turned to walk inside, he whispered "Happy birthday, Harry."
Authors Note:
I hope that you liked this chapter. There were some changes that I wanted to make to the first chapter to lengthen it and give it a little more depth, but anyway let me know what you think. Next chapter should be coming out after Mark of Merlin. I actually had some time this weekend to go over it. Till Next Time
Kakole
I only own the plot and some characters; I don't own Harry and co.
HP and the Days of Forgotten Innocence Chapter Two: Back to Grimmaud Place
As Harry was leaving the speechless Order members and the tight lipped Dumbledore, he turned on his heels and said two with all the loathing and malice that he could conjure up.
"My Wand" the words weren't what caught people, it was the force and feeling that was being shamelessly presented with it. Dumbledore's eyebrows raised and the twinkle left instantly.
"I just told you Harry that I had to take your wand Harry. You will get it back after the hearing tomorrow. You have no need to fear for your safety since the Order will be accompanying you to the hearing and will reading."
"No Professor, the last time I had a trial there was no need for you to relieve me of my wand, and furthermore I am not safe and your assurances have led to several encounters with Voldermort, plus I have a score to settle with Snivellus for trying to hex me when my back was turned." The Order members were stunned, they had never heard anyone talk to Dumbledore in that manner and certainly no one would antagonize a grown wizard who was armed. Remus seeing that the situation was getting out of hand stood up and started pushing Harry out of the room; but before he could fully usher Harry out Professor Snape did one of the most foolish things he could possible do. "Don't coddle the little bastard, let the little cretin see if he can do better than his mutt of a godfather, disgrace of a father, or slut of a mother."
The next thing anyone saw was Remus flying in the air, the door to the kitchen exploding off its hinges, and a very sinister looking Harry Potter turning around very slowly. Harry's aura was a cornucopia of light colors ranging from the faintest yellow to the brightest white, there was lightning bolts shooting across his body and his eyes were flashing between a fluorescent hunter green color and black. In a word Harry Potter was bloodcurdlingly scary. All present could honestly say that they saw Voldermort's equal at the moment, and it was scary because they all knew that his powers hadn't finished growing.
"Harry calm yourself" yelled Dumbledore.
"Stay out of this old man. I will not calm down, and if you try to stop me from taking my revenge, you will be the next one I challenge." Harry then let out a primal roar and his aura started to expand. Snape paled for a minute and then said "You may be powerful, but you definitely aren't smart. That's what got the mutt killed...I suppose you plan on attacking me without a wand."
"I could" said Harry, and with a sweep of his hand all the chairs and tables slid to the walls. "But who said I didn't have a wand" hissed Harry in parseltounge scaring most of the members who didn't know that Harry was a parselmouth. Harry extended his hand, and his aura started moving toward his hand. From nowhere two wands came rocketing into the room as if summoned. The wands were suspended in mid air, connected only by bolts of lightning. "Now that I have my parents wand, I only need mine and then we will see if I can't erase you from existence." Harry then concentrated on Dumbledore and his aura started to flair up again. Dumbledore's whole body started to slide forward, and he resisted. "Harry calm yourself or I will have to take drastic measures." Harry grimaced but continued to summon his wand from Dumbledore. When Harry started to feel the tingling feeling that came from his wand, he smiled and looked at Snape and said "The time is soon at hand, and when I am finished with you, you can explain yourself to my parents. You should be seeing them shortly." Harry then redoubled his efforts. Dumbledore yelled "Stun him." It took the Order several seconds to respond, but soon there were several stunners flying toward Harry. Harry staggered back but continued to magically pull at his wand. From the corner came a very powerful stunner that sent harry flying back several feet. Simon Prewitt started walking forward shooting curse after curse at Harry until he was pressed firmly against a wall. Harry knew that he couldn't hold out much longer so he called to his parents wands. They came to him instantly and he clutched them in his hands and tried to endure the barrage of spells. Harry held the wands in front of himself and tried to produce a shield, but his energy was being drained into the palms of his hands. Harry looked down and saw his hands glowing and he felt an excrutiating pain coming from his hands. He tried to release the wands but he couldn't; however, as he was preoccupied the Order continued to send stunners after him. The force of the continual spellwork was having an affect on Harry and the wall because there was a small crater forming behind him. In a flash of power, the wands disintegrated and ash fell and sprayed everywhere. Harry let out another scream of agony and anger which caused all the dishes and cups to shatter, and the walls to ripple as if they were water. After expending his energy, Harry slid down the wall and let out a labored breath as his aura started to recede. As he looked around he saw Ron, Hermione and Ginny standing at the base of the stairs looking at him with awe, fear, and concern. Harry rested his head against the lower depression in the wall and said "This isn't over yet Snivellus, you will meet your end in me." Snape finally recovering from his surprise and fear, let his mask come back. He quickly started approaching Harry but was restrained by Moody and Mr. Weasley.
After everyone deemed that it was safe, Hermione and Ginny ran toward Harry from one direction with Mrs. Weasley and Tonks running from the other. When they were close enough, Mrs. Weasley sent Ginny to firecall Madame Pomphrey at Hogwarts. Harry tried to raise to his feet, but it was Hermione and Tonks that forced him to sit still. They each started stripping off Harry's shirt to assess the damage while all Harry could do was blush. Once they had his shirt, everyone gasped at the etch marks that Harry had across his chest and back from years of beatings at the hands of the Dursley's. Dumbledore being the most composed person asked the question on everyone's mind. "Harry where did you get all those scars?"
Harry looked at the old man with angry yet weary eyes. "If you must know, I got these when the Dursley's tried to beat the abnormality out of me. I'm quite sure Madame Pomphrey told you several years ago, so why do you care now... Am I not right?" Dumbledore paused for a minute and several Order members looked at him wondering how much their leader really knew about Harry's mistreatment.
"Harry..."
"Save it old man." Harry was able to get to his feet. He walked over to Lupin, who was lying on the ground still unconscious. Harry knelt next him checking for a pulse, and when he found one he stood up and waved his hand over his friends body and it levitated. Harry then turned and made his way out of the kitchen without saying another word. As Harry made his way up the stairs, he passed Ron who hadn't moved since the fight started. When they passed, they locked eyes and Harry unintentionally got a glimpse into his mind. He got a glimpse of Ron having a sit down conversation with Dumbledore. However, Harry was tired so the connection was broken when he took a staggered step backwards. When Harry got to the top of the stairs, he could hear Dumbledore, Simon, and other members yelling at Snape for antagonizing him. Harry could also hear Ginny greeting Madame Pomphrey at the door. Harry also heard sobbing coming from Mrs. Weasley, and he could hear several footfalls coming from the staircase. Harry finally made it to Remus' room and gently placed him on the bed before settling down on a couch. As soon as he was comfortable, he succumbed to exhaustion.
Meanwhile in the Kitchen, arguments were heating up. Dumbledore and Snape were fighting two separate but daunting uphill battles. However, the main arguments didn't start until Madame Pomphrey came back and said that the two were resting. Her diagnosis was that Harry had used a great amount of his reserve and that he had been hit with upwards of thirty stunners. She was quite vexed because the overuse of stunners could kill someone. Madame Pomphrey also noted that there were burn marks on his hands that she couldn't heal. She told the order that there were power readings coming from his hands as if they were enchanted objects.
"What exactly were you trying to prove by antagonizing Harry, we all know that you two don't get along but why couldn't act like an adult for once and put the grudge behind you" said a pissed Tonks.
"The boy needs to learn his place, he is too petulant and arrogant for his own good. Just like his father." The last bit was whispered but heard by Dumbledore.
"When are you going to realize that they are two different people Severus. Your refusal to bury an old grudge has created another. Do you realize that by driving Harry to anger, you could have allowed Voldermort to see you with members of the Order. Not to mention, you have put everyone here in danger." Snape blanched and his head bowed in shame.
"If the foolish brat had only practiced his Occlumency, then we wouldn't be in this predicament."
"You didn't teach him anything. Every time Harry came back from his sessions with you he was extremely tired and weary. He said the only thing you ever did was tell him to 'CLEAR YOUR MIND' and then you would use the legumens curse before he could fully clear his mind." Several of the order members who were versed in Occlumency were aghast. Dumbledore looked enraged and when he looked at Snape, he had his answer. "Tell me you didn't. Please tell me you didn't." Snape sunk further into his chair.
"Did you enjoy tormenting the boy. Did seeing his most vulnerable moments make you feel good about yourself" growled Moody.
"You really want to know. Well, then your answer is yes. I enjoyed it every time I saw the little bastard in pain. Every time he cried. There I said it, does it make you happy. Now that you know that I am a bad guy. Huh?"
"Then Harry was justified in attacking you. You are an adult, or at least you're supposed to be. I would have challenged you for attacking me from behind alone, but if this is how you treat him outside the classroom I can only imagine how you act when he is at your mercy" stated Simon.
"Professor Snape has been after Harry since our first Potions class" stated Ron.
"That is a lie, shut your mouth" yelled Snape.
"If you don't believe us then check our memories; a lot of you are skilled in Legumancy, and we can't block you or change our memories, so check our memories" replied Hermione.
"I think I will" said Dumbledore in a pensive manner. Several other Order members wanted to have a peek, but it was agreed that only Dumbledore, Simon, and Moody would use their skills because they were the most advanced. After about 20 minutes, all three were done looking through the couples memories.
"I am very disappointed in you Severus, you never gave the boy a chance. I can now see why there can be no piece between you two...I fear that you have chosen to great of an enemy."
Snape laughed "He is but a mere child, what harm can he be to me?"
"Ah, but that is where your wrong. When he was but a month old, he was already doing accidental magic. It got to a point where I was called to put a block on his magic. What you saw here today was Harry breaking one of the 7 blocks that I placed on him as a child, and if you add the fact that he has just entered a magical growth spurt...and there is darkness in his heart from all the years of neglect, not to mention the darkness he got when Voldermort tried to kill him."
"He's is too much of a Griffindor to succumb to the darkness, he's just a insolent goodie good."
"Really, then is that the reason that he was almost sorted into Slytherin" there was a gasp from everyone "or the fact that he cursed Bellatrix with the Cruciatus curse at the Ministy" at the mention of this all the color on Snape's face left. "You underestimate the boy too much Severus, and I fear that will be your downfall. All I can suggest that you do is put aside your differences and try to make amends with Harry before he makes good on his promises."
There were no words said for a great period of time while Dumbledore's words sunk in.
Then Hermione asked the question that many of them were wondering but didn't have the stones to ask "How is it that Harry can still do advanced magic like the Patronus if he had seven blocks on his magic?"
"A good question from an ever observant witch, well the answer is that I was not able to bind his magic completely not that I would like to. However, the magic that had not been bound has been growing, and is almost back to his initial starting point."
"So when are you going to remove the blocks, I would imagine that it would take a while for Harry to get used to his new power" queried Tonks.
"I will not be removing the blocks. I don't believe that Harry is in the right mindframe to control all of his power. Furthermore, I am not completely satisfied with Harry' behavior of late, he seems to be allowing his feelings of revenge to cloud his judgement. For all we know, once his blocks have been removed, he might go after Voldrmort directly."
"Really. Is that what you really think of me? I know that you said that I was safer in the muggle world but whenever I think about it, I think that you didn't want me to arrogant. Are we related, because that would at least qualify you to have some right to take a direction for my life...Well, thank you for the new information, I should have sufficient information to break them once I get my wand back."
"Then I am sorry to say that you will not be receiving your wand until September the First."
"Do you really believe that you can keep me caged here for that long?"
"We will do what is necessary to keep you safe. You know what your role is to be."
"I refuse to be your tool. I will leave soon with or without the wand."
With that Harry spun on his heels and made his way toward his room. Once there he took out his trunk to feed his animals. When he opened the lid of his trunk, it seemed that the animals were bored or hungry because there was a great roar that Harry was sure made its way to the ears of the people in the kitchen. Harry cursed, then he quickly grabbed a blanket and threw it over the trunk and entered it. Harry closed the lid just as he heard his door open. Harry spent majority of the day playing with his new friends and reading. Harry wanted to check on Remus, but he just didn't feel like dealing with the Order's bullshit. He figured that if they could think he could turn evil after fighting the dark for so long then he didn't need them.
After a leisure day, Harry exited his room to find it dark, he knew that it was well beyond dinnertime, and he was hoping that he wouldn't run into anyone. As he was exiting the room, a noise alerted him to the presence of someone in the room. As Harry looked around, he saw Tonks on his bed, and on closer inspection he saw Hermione curled up in a fetal position clinging to her. They were both asleep, so Harry didn't want to wake them. He shrunk his trunk, and covered them with the blanket. Once this was done, he made his way to Moony's room. The old werewolf was sitting in his bed reading a magazine, acting as if he was expecting Harry's arrival. When Harry popped his head in the door, Moony looked at him and put the magazine down.
"Come on in, I was expecting you to come here at some point."
"Well, I guess I am a creature of habit I suppose, how are you doing?"
"I'm a lot better than you look, where were you today? The Order was frantic thinking that you had left. I could sense that you were still in the house though. Mind telling me what hiding spot that you used in case I need to avoid Hestia, because she is quite taken with me." They laughed for a while.
"Sorry, I haven't found any new passages here, although I wouldn't be surprised if there were some." Harry laughed at Lupin's scowl for a minute, and then silence took over.
"The Order told me what happened after I was out."
"No doubt that Dumbledore wants you to have a heart to heart with his little weapon. I'm just tired of having people make my choices for me. I am tired of people keeping me in the dark, and most importantly, I am tired of people being two faced. I swear since I got to the Wizarding World people have either thought I was some hero or an upcoming Dark Lord. I'm just sick of it. All I want to do is forget about this war. However, the powers that be would rather lock me up until the final battle then train me. It seems that if I get to good, they think the darkness will overtake the good. It's just really tiring. All I've ever wanted was to be normal, and it seems as if I will never be."
"That's not true, Harry we all just want to help you" came a familiar voice from the hallway.
"I know that's what you want Hermione. Of all the people in my life you have never wavered, never turned your back on me, and I love you for it. However, that's not what I meant and you know it."
"But then why are you trying to distance yourself from us, why wont you let us know what's going on. I am sure that Dumbledore only wants to help you reach your full potential and have a happy life."
"That's where you are wrong. I looked up magical seals today, and I found out some insightful information. By law, it is only legal to put three to four blocks on a childs power or you run the risk of turning that child into a squib. Even if my powers were a threat to me when I was young, why not remove the blocks when I got to Hogwarts. Secondly, the events of last year could have been avoided if Dumbledore had just talked to me. He told me the prophecy after we got back from the Ministry. He knew the entire time. I wont tell you everything, but the jist is that it will come down to him or me in the end. If he knew this, why couldn't he have trained me after fourth year? If not then, why couldn't he have allowed someone like Moody or Moony to at least give me some advanced reading material so that I wouldn't be so helpless. We have known that Voldermort was trying to get a new body since our first year, why not call the Order then. There has to be a reason, right?" Tonks and Remus looked pensive and Hermione was staring at Harry with her eyes shining with unshed tears. She was used to the emotional yelling Harry, but this new analytical Harry was somewhat unsettling; and the fact that he was right confused her.
"Why is it that I get into so much trouble for going to get books that would help me study? Why...I don't see the big reason. Why am I forced to stay with people that hate me. Another reason that I am kind of cross with Dumbledore is because I was never meant to go to the Dursley's, in my parents will they said that I was supposed to stay with you and Sirius, if that wasn't possible then I was supposed to stay with Dumbledore."
"Dumbledore wouldn't have had time to raise you properly Harry. He realized that..." Harry cut him off by saying "So is that why Simon was raised by him and his wife." Nobody had a counter for Harry's argument so they wisely remained quiet."
"So what are you planning to do tomorrow, or rather today."
"Well, if they find me guilty, I will cause them to regret it. If they find me innocent, I will leave things as they are."
"What do you mean Harry, there is something you aren't telling us" whined Tonks "I can see it in your eyes."
"Well I do have some ideas, but you will have to wait until tomorrow in order to find out." With that he gave everyone a hug, then made his way to his room for some much needed sleep.
The next morning, Harry was up bright and early. He changed into a pair of his best robes and made his way to the kitchen after feeding his new furry friends. When he got to the kitchen, he started making breakfast out of habit. When he was nearly finished the sun had come up and Harry could hear footsteps coming from the stairs. When Harry was finished taking the food from the fire, he turned to see a stunned Mrs. Weasley. "Good morning Mrs. Weasl..." Harry wasn't able to finish his salutation because Mrs. Weasley had seized him in a bear hug that would make a Greco roman wrestler envious. "Wonders never cease" said Mrs. Weasley misty eyed "you didn't have to cook Harry...none of my kids have ever cooked for me. Why do you know how to cook anyway?"
"I have been cooking for the Dursleys since I could hold a spatula. I just woke up early this morning and it seemed like a good way to take my mind off of things."
"That's a good lad, now you sit down and eat while I take care of everything else." Harry sat down and started in on some pancakes, an omelette, and some bacon when the Weasleys, Hermione, Remus, and Tonks came in following their noses. Greetings were exchanged, but the primary focus was eating enough before all the food disappeared. Once Harry had finished his first helping, he started to prepare a plate for Mrs. Weasley since she was preparing more food. Once he had finished, with his meal, Harry stood up and gave Molly her plate, he then pushed her away from the burners despite much protest, and finished the hefty proportion of cooking food. After Molly had finished her meal, she banished Harry from the kitchen while antagonizing her children for never even attempting to help her cook.
While everyone was finishing up breakfast Harry made his way back up to his room to look over the notes that he had taken. Harry was immensely pleased with himself for buying one copy of each book that Flourish and Blotts had to offer because now he had a huge library at his disposal. He had spent four hours the previous day looking for information about emancipation and orphans in the Wizarding World. Harry knew that he had a strong case, so he got all the books ready, and bookmarked the corresponding pages. Once he was fully satisfied with his preparation he went over the spells that he had used in the Leaky Cauldron. He went over the cab ride, he remembered the drivers name, and he had kept his train ticket so he had that ready. In total, he had everything he needed to win a standard case, but somehow Harry knew that this case would be anything but normal.
When they arrived by portkey at the telephone entrance of the Ministry, Harry and co made their way towards the front desk, the same clerk was sitting there with his head down reading a book.
"Name and wand please"
"Harry Potter and Professor Dumbledore has my wand." The man looked up as if to laugh, but when he saw Harry's scowl, he wisely refrained.
"Okay, well you are to go to courtroom number 9. All you have to do is take the lift to..." Harry had held up his hand, "Don't worry about it, I was there this time last year." With that Harry tried to make his way to the lift, but when he passed the magical barrier, the lights went off. "Are you sure that you don't have a wand on you Mr. Potter. The barrier registers you having two wands." Harry denied the attendant and was searched. Once the attendant was satisfied, he allowed Harry to pass. As Harry walked he stored the information away and went to call the lift while the other people in the group were getting squared away. Once the group was reassembled, they took the lift to the correct floor.
"So has anyone seen Dumbledore, I want my wand back once I have won the case."
"Quite optimistic are you, what is this ace you have up your sleeve?"
"You will find out soon enough, or you could just look through my cloak and look at the book titles that I have." Moody laughed at that, and the others scowled when they saw his magical eye focus on Harry's pocket.
"So what is his secret weapon" whispered Tonks in a conspirative manner.
"Oh, you will find out soon lass, it loses its panache and mystic once you have seen it, but if Harry plays his cards right you all might be able to practice magic this summer."
Everyone looked at Harry and he just smiled at them. Soon everyone was seated waiting for the trial to begin and Minister Fudge walked in looking like the cat that ate the canary. Behind him were several Aurors, Madame Bones, and Percy Weasley, who wore a condescending smile. He gingerly waved at his siblings before seating himself and taking out a quick quill and notepad. He gave one scathing look at Harry before the quill started to practically run across the page.
"Before these proceedings begin, I regret to inform you that Headmaster Dumbledore has been detained by pressing Hogwarts matters" Fudge said with a grin. Before he could say anything else the doors to the courtroom opened and Rita Skeeter walked in and took a seat in one of the balcony seats. "Why are you here Ms. Skeeter?"
"She is here at my request. I offered her an interview of my opinions of how the Wizarding World was being run, it is to take place after the hearing so I figured she might as well be here."
"These are private hearings Mr. Potter, I would think that you wouldn't want the public to know that you were being brought up on charges of using underage magic and the dark arts" sneered Fudge.
"I was under the impression that this was simply a hearing about underage magic, but I have nothing to hide, so she can stay."
The steam seemed to leave Minister Fudge's sails, but he pressed on. "That is a private hearing, she will have to wait outside the courtroom until the trial is over. Dawlish would you show her to waiting room." After saying that the chains on the chair encircled Harry and the outer door opened for four Dementors. Harry's senses were assaulted by the cold, and Harry could instantly hear the screams of his mother in his ears. The audience and other members of the panel were about to protest when Fudge stood and said.
"You have been charged with several uses of underage magic, and the use of the dark arts. How do you plead."
Even though Harry was about to pass out, he sat up straight and said "I plead innocent to the underage magic, but I plead guilty to using the dark arts once." There were several gasps from everyone and Percy actually had the audacity to chuckle.
"Let it be noted that Mr. Potter has admitted to using the dark arts, now let us prove that Harry is quite intimate with the dark arts and is on his way to being a dark lord." Harry scowled at the grinning Minister. "As the Minister of Magic, I feel that we should waive standard procedure and question Mr. Potter under Veritaserum instead of viewing his memories." There was an outcry from Harry's supporters, but Harry quieted them by saying "I will agree to be questioned under Veritaserum, if and only if, I can draft some questions for myself to be asked, and furthermore that the corresponding memories be viewed so that no memories are taken out of context. Furthermore, I request that you remove the Demontors, I am in no position to do anything as Professor Dumbledore has my wand." Fudge was stumped and he knew it, so he acquiesced. So the Dementors were ushered out, Harry was let up to use a quill and pad to draft a pre thought out list of questions. Harry quickly finished writing the list and handed it to Madame Bones to read it. "Is there anything that I have left out?"
"No, this seems like more than enough information. If I need to add anything I will." Harry nodded, and while they were talking Minister Fudge tried to take a peak at Harry's list unsuccessfully.
"I am ready." Harry was again chained to the seat, and he was quickly given three drops of Veritaserum, that is once it was checked to make sure that it wasn't poisoned. "What is your name?" "Harris James Potter"
"Have you used magic on several occasions out of school?" "Yes"
"Were you responsible for the death of Cedric Diggory?" "Yes" At Harry answer, there was another round of gasps including Amos Diggory who was part of the panel.
"Were you not responsible for the resurrection of The Dark Lord?" "Yes" If Harry could have looked he would have seen several people faint when he answered.
"Have you used the dark arts more than once?" "No" At this Fudge frowned slightly.
"What was the name of the curse?" "The Cruciatus Curse"
Are you aware that the curse is and Unforgiveable Curse?" "Yes"
"No further questions. You can give him the antidote, so we can sentence him" said Fudge with a maniacal smile.
"Wait" said Madame Bones, "you agreed to allow me to question him." Fudge looked really mad, but nodded his head knowing that he had a smoking gun.
"Are you an emancipated minor?" "Yes" There was a pause.
"Why did you use the Cruciatus Curse." "...Because I was dueling with Bellatrix Lestrange, and the curses that I was using weren't effective. Also, I had just seen her kill my Godfather a couple minutes prior to our duel." Fudge wanted to interrupt her when she pressed on with her next question.
"Were you able to cast the curse correctly?" "No" Harry list of questions was over, but Madame Bones had some questions of her own now.
"Are you a death eater" "No"
"Why did you help resurrect Voldermort then?" "I had no choice, I was tied up while Wormtail extracted my blood."
"Who is Wormtail?" "His name is Peter Pettigrew" Fudge had stood and was about to administer the antidote himself when Madame Bones asked another question quickly. Some people in attendance were muttering things about Harry being a nutter, and others were actually wondering if Pettigrew was still alive.
"Do you ever plan on becoming a death eater or Dark Lord" "No" Fudge was stumped, but he asked his own question.
"Are you a Dark Lord now?" "No" By now the effects of the effects of the truth potion were wearing off and Harry looked around groggily.
Minister Fudge was standing in front of him wearing a sinister smirk.
"You are hereby charged for the death of Cedric Diggory, and for using..." However, Minister Fudge was cut off by Harry.
"If I am not mistaken, we agreed to view the scenes, as to not take them out of context like I am quite sure that you did." Minister Fudge sighed and said "very well"
Harry then turned and faced Madame Bones "How would you like to do this, chronologically or by charge." Madame Bones gave Harry a questioning look and then replied "Chronological Order would be best, but according to the charge." She then pointed her wand at Harry and said the incantation clearly.
The audience was then privy to memories of Harry's horrible home life, they saw his tiny room, his locked up owl, his barred windows, his uncles yelling, and finally, they saw Dobby and his levitation charm. They saw Harry get the letter from the ministry and his relatives spiteful comments. When the image was over, all of Harry's supporters and friends were way beyond pissed. They never had imagined how much Harry candy coated his treatment at the hands of the Dursley's. Harry took a look around and said "I am not here for your sympathy, I don't want it. I am only here to clear my name, so if you're ready, The second notice came just before my third year."
The next scene that the onlookers saw was even worse than the last. They saw Harry toiling away, they saw a quick glimpse of some vintage 'Harry Hunting', and they saw him cooking and cleaning. They also saw images of Harry looking through the picture album and crying. The scene changed to those of times when Harry was trying to avoid all of his family members, how he had to do his summer homework late at night, and how his uncle would complain and make threats about the owls comings and goings. Finally they saw the dinner with his aunt marge, and how Harry had tried to keep his emotions at bay. Then they saw his burst of magic and his escape. When the images faded, most of the female viewers had tears in their eyes. In fact, the only people with dry eyes were Harry, Fudge, Percy, and Moody. Before anyone could say anything, Harry said "Next."
Madame Bones looked at the youth with misty eyes, but she had a duty to perform so she pointed her wand at Harry and said the incantation. This one was the shortest of the images, it showed Harry walking around the streets of Little Whinging aimlessly. Then it showed Harry being cornered by Dudley and his gang. The next thing anyone knew, there was a wailing sound of a woman. Many of the people looked around knowing they had heard the voice before, but the thing was that they couldn't place it. However, they were drawn back to the memory when they saw Harry cast a patronus charm to defend himself and his cousin against some Dementors. Everyone was stunned to see that Dementors had actually been free to attack Harry at home. Even Minister Fudge had his head bowed.
Harry was staring at the ground. He hadn't known that everyone would hear his mother's screams in her last moments. His eyes raised and he looked at Remus. His old professor had tears in his eyes and he was quickly wiping away the trails that had marred his face. In the background, Harry heard someone calling his name, and when he turned to address the person, he found out it was Madame Bones. "Harry was there another person there with you? Was someone kissed that night?" "No" Harry said in a much more subdued voice. "Then who was the woman screaming?" "That was my mother. Every time Dementors get close, I hear my mothers last words" While saying that, his head was bowed, and nobody could see the tears that were fighting to come out. "I'm sorry Harry, I had no idea." Harry nodded and then said "In order to get the full context of the Tri-Wizard Tournament, you have to go back to the first task." "Are you up to it right now?" "Yes"
The viewers, who were already on an emotional rollercoaster, were further submerged when they saw Harry and Cedric interact with each other. They saw the dragons before the task and how Harry tipped of Cedric. They saw how Cedric met Harry in the hallway and told him the trick to hearing the message from the egg. They witnessed the two youths fighting the giant spider. Finally they saw the two youths bickering over who would get the cup. After they had made the compromise, the entire screne became dark. The heard Cedric say his last living words, and then they heard three chilling words. 'Kill the Spare'. The crowd watched with horror as Cedric fell to the floor lifeless, and they were stunned at finding out that Peter Pettigrew, recipient of the Order of Merlin, was actually still alive. They saw how Harry was tied up and tortured. They saw the battle between Harry and Voldermort, and were astonished by the Priori Incantem. Most of the Order members were openly crying when they saw the golden images of Harry's parents. Several of the Ministry members were shocked to see there own Berta Jorkins among the many coming from Voldermort's wand. They also heard Cedric's last wish for Harry. Mr. Diggory was openly crying as he watched his son' final moments.
By the end of the memory sequence, Harry had finally broken down crying. Most of the Auror's present were taking notes about the Death Eaters who were present at the resurrection of Voldermort. Percy was looking at Harry wide eyed, and the quill had left a huge ink mark in the middle of his paper. He now knew that he had made a terrible mistake but he had no idea to rectify the situation. Harry felt the soft presence on his back and shoulders. When he had wiped away enough tears, he was made aware that Ginny, Hermione, and Tonks were hugging him. When Harry was sure that his voice wouldn't crack, he said some reassuring words to the girls and they made there way back to their seats, Mrs. Weasley guided the ladies back to their seats.
Harry wearily looked at his accuser with sadness, then he looked at Madame Bones and said "I'm ready for this to be over, please continue" with a tired but determined voice. Madame Bones by now looked like she would rather be anywhere else but at the trial, but she had a great deal of respect for Harry, and her position would assure that she saw everything to its conclusion. She got up and cast the spell on Harry a final time. This time they saw Harry's vision of Voldermort torturing Sirius. They saw the battle with the Inquisition squad. Most of the Ministry members were horrified when Umbridge admitted to sending the Dementors after Harry, and were even more mortified when she tried to use the Unforgiveable Curse against Harry. The next scene was the battle at the ministry. This time there was no preamble, the viewers were cast directly into a war zone. The viewers witnessed first looked firsthand as the prophecy shattered, and some ears were perked up to try to capture its message. They saw Order member battling with Death Eaters, they saw Harry and his friends put up a valiant effort against the dark forces and then it was like everything started to go in slow motion. They saw Bellatrix and Sirius duel, they heard the taunting that he made, and those Aurors who had trained with him were sort of smiling. Their smiles were replaced with blank expressions when they saw Sirius falling behind the veil. Most of the people were taken aback when they heard a subdued Moony trying to explain that Sirius was gone. The scene then went to Harry spying Bellatrix fleeing from the scene and him going to avenge his godfather. They witnessed the taunting and the duel. Some of the people could almost feel Harry's desperation. When Harry cast the Unforgiveable Curse many people held their breath, but when Bellatrix jumped up and started laughing at Harry, they let out sighs of relief. The scene ended just as Voldermort was arriving and many of the people wanted to see more, but Madame Bones had seen enough.
After a few minutes, Harry cleared his throat and pulled out a pad from his pocket. "As you can see, there has only been one occasion in which I warranted a notice for underage magic. The other time was totally justified, and the first offense wasn't my fault at all."
"By the way, why weren't you to go to Hogwarts that year?"
"Dobby knew that his former master intended to inadvertently open the Chamber of Secrets."
"There is no Chamber of Secrets" stammered Fudge.
"That's where you are wrong, and the beast which I killed was a basilisk." Fudge colored.
"So you expect me to believe that you killed a basilisk?"
"Yes. I could show you my memories if you would like" replied Harry while tapping his temple with his index finger.
Many people were intrigued so Harry looked at Madame Bones and said "Would you please perform the spell again. She looked at him for a while before pointing her wand at him.
The scene started with the duel between Harry and Malfoy. Many of the people were a little unsettled to see Harry speaking in parseltounge, but they heard what he was actually saying. Then the scene changed to Harry and Ron visiting Hermione in the Hospital Wing and finding the letter crumpled up in her hand, and the viewers heard the taunting of the fellow students calling Harry the Heir of Slytherin. The scene changed to Professor Lockheart trying to oblivate the two kids. The next scene took place in Moaning Mrytle's bathroom. The people saw the cave in and how Harry talked to the younger Voldermort. The viewers were extremely surprised to find out that Voldermort was actually a halfblood. Then to their horror they saw the huge snake come out of the statue of Salazar Slytherin. Once the scene was finished, Mrs. Weasley was nearly strangling Ginny with her hug. Hermione was crying into Tonks, and Ron was cursing something about a 'bloody big snake' and 'messed knickers'.
"As you can obviously see, my life is no picnic. I believe that I have proved myself enough. Now onto the charges of me being a dark wizard, and my use of the unforgiveable curse. I have documents on Wizarding law that states that if a dark wizard or witch kills a member of your family, then you are permitted to avenge that death in any way available or necessary. Since the law hasn't been repealed or amended it stays as it is. Finally, as to my being a dark wizard, if you haven't noticed, I have gone up against Voldermort four times since reentering the Wizarding World at 11. He has offered me a place among his Death Eaters several times only to be refused. What would I have to do to get you to believe that I have no compulsion to join his ranks." There was a prolonged moment of silence, and then Madame Bones suddenly asked "How does that law apply to you. I know of the law, and even though it is frowned upon it is still in practice. However, in order for it to apply, Bellatrix Lestrange would have to have killed a family member."
"Sirius Black was my Godfather, and Alice Longbottom was my Godmother." Several of the people there were stunned to find out this information. Harry pulled some documents from his pocket and showed it to Madame Bones. It was his emancipation papers, and it listed the names of Sirius Black and Alice Longbottom. After verifying the papers authenticity, Fudge looked at Harry for a long period of time. "After listening to all the evidence, I find you innocent." He looked at all the panel members to see that they were all in agreement, and then started to leave. Harry seeing the opportunity said "I have a request to make." All the members of the assembled panel looked at Harry. "I request that you lower the age for underage magic. Now that there is a war going on, people need to be prepared in case anything happens. They need to train to protect themselves. So what I propose is that you lower it to anyone who has finished third year, However, so that people don't abuse the priveledge, restrict it to defensive magic and some lesser offensive magic." Madame Bones and Minister Fudge talked to some of the department heads for a couple of minutes in hushed tones, and then Minister Fudge said "That's a good idea, we have some issues to iron out, but you can expect to hear from us by the end of the week." Harry nodded.
When Harry made his way out of the courtroom, the first person he saw was Ms. Skeeter. "Sorry Rita, I meant for you to be allowed in the trial that way I wouldn't have too much information to tell you."
"That's okay, are we still on for the interview?"
"Can we postpone...The Dementors, Veritaserum, and Memory Spells took a lot out of me. How about we have the meeting in a weeks time at a muggle restaurant." Rita agreed so Harry told her that he would owl her with the specifics. After they parted ways, Harry turned to the Order members present and said.
"Where is Professor Dumbledore? I want my wand."
"No need to be impatient lad, Fudge said that he was being held up."
"We'll see."
Harry got on the lift with his entourage and instead of heading to the Atrium, he headed for Mr. Weasley's office. When he was there he asked a surprised Mr. Weasley if he could use his floo for a firecall. Once there he called Hogwarts only to find that the headmaster hadn't been there all day. Harry was irritated, but he allowed the Order members to coax him into returning to Grimmaud Place. However, the Weasleys had to get some things from the Burrow so they went after Hermione could pick up something from her room. Ron opted to stay behind to keep Harry company.
The small group started to disband after a hasty yet tasteful meal prepared by Remus and Harry. Afterwards, Ron asked Harry if he wanted a game of chess, but Harry declined knowing that he had some hungry animals to take care of. When Harry was in his room and about to lock the door, Ron came bursting through the door.
"What are you doing in here Harry? you keep yourself so distant these days?"
"Nothing much Ron, I just realized that there is a war coming soon and I have to be prepared. I have some reading that has kept me busy, and I would train if I had my wand."
"What books?"
"Wait...I have to write this down, the day that Ronald Weasley takes an interest in studying over Quittidch. Really, the books that I am reading about are defensive magic for the time being. I figured I would get a jump on it, so that I can teach the DA this year."
"Can I take a look at them."
"Now this is really a first...Okay just give me a second. Hey can I bring them down to you. I have something to attend to and I would like to take a quick shower. We can go over the new stuff together in the Drawing Room" replied with a smile. Harry was surprised but delighted that his friend was taking initiative in something besides Quidditch in these dark times.
Ron looked torn for a second, but he pressed on. "What do you have that is so important?"
"Nothing really. I will show you, I just need a little time."
"I hate it when you keep secrets."
"It's not a secret, its just that one of my purchases require a little more care than the others, and its not like I'm the only one keeping secrets. When were you and Hermione going to tell me that you two had gotten together?"
"Keep Hermione and me out of this. What are you hiding?" yelled Ron starting to turn red.
"I will tell you before we head to Hogwarts, just lay it to rest for now. I will meet..." Harry never got to finish his statement because Ron grabbed his arm and said "The...I want to know, enough with all the secrecy already. Come on. Spill." Harry was about to humor his friend when he got another glimpse beyond Ron's eyes. Harry was standing in front of a much younger Ron. In the background Harry could hear the sound of Dragons, so he assumed it was fourth year.
*Flashback- Ron's P.O.V.*
"Mr. Weasley, if I could have a moment of your time." Ron turned to find himself face to face with the aged headmaster.
"Sure Professor Dumbledore, what can I do for you."
"I was just inquiring why you wouldn't be out in the stands already, your best friend is competing is he not?"
"No. Harry isn't my friend anymore, he lied about casting his name in the enchanted chalice."
"Mr. Weasley, I don't believe that he did such a thing. However, in the rare instance that he did place his name in the chalice I would like you to keep an eye on him and report to me."
"Okay Professor, if you say so."
Ron had just finished his dinner at the Burrow when he received a letter via Fawkes.
Dear Mr. Weasley
I would like you to do me another favor. I know that your relationship with Harry isn't the best at the moment, but I would like for you to watch over him this upcoming school term. I would like for you to report to me concerning his behavior. In order to evade his suspicions, I am granting you the Prefects position so that we may talk freely after the weekly meetings. I must caution you not to tell anyone about this. I feel as if I can trust you. Providing that you do a good job this year, I can assure that you will receive the Qudditch captains badge in your sixth year.
Albus Dumbledore
After a Prefect's Meeting
"Sir, Harry is a lot more volatile this semester, and he has been having visions of Voldermort frequently. He also seems to be distancing himself from us. Aside from that, Professor Umbridge seems to want to make an example out of him."
"That is very good Mr. Weasley, keep up the good work."
"Sir, how long do I have to do this. I don't like the prat as it is, and with him being all emotional...its just making this job unbearable."
"I know that you don't like this job, but you are the only one who can do it. Harry is at a very defining moment in his life, he must choose between light and dark. If he chooses darkness, I must be there to bind his power completely."
"Can't you just do that now?"
"No. If I were to attempt it now, I would need his wand and a lot of time. Furthermore, I would need to cast a very difficult spell on him with his wand."
"I still don't see why you can't do this now."
"There are other factors that contribute to this, there is a battle that Harry must fight. Once that is done, I will bind his magic."
"Okay"
*Present- Harry P.O.V.*
Harry looked at Ron, who was presently shaking his head.
"Why?" yelled Harry before his knees buckled and he fell over. In the distance Harry could hear footsteps getting louder by the minute. "Why Ron...Why did you do it? You were my best friend, why would you betray me like that?"
"Me... betray you. Mr. Rich and Powerful, perfect Potter is asking me. Well, I will tell you...I am tired of being in the shadows? Do you know what if feels like to never get acknowledgement for your accomplishments because it is never good enough? Do you know what it feels like to be poor? How about being a sidekick? No. Well they all suck. You're a wanker if you thought we were friends, its either that or you really are stupid. Dumbledore offered me a way out of just being mediocre. He said that he would personally groom me to be the best and greatest wizard of this generation; and you know what, I kinda like the thought that I will be more powerful than you."
"Is that what you really think of me Ron?"
"To think that I think that highly of you is an even bigger surprise. I have hated you since the end of third you since the end of third year. Now I loathe you. You are lower scum than Malfoy. At least he has a reason for being a stuck up prick." Harry's eyes started to water and Ron laughed.
"What now Potter, are you gonna cry. Poor baby." Ron let out another laugh and turned to leave when he saw Remus, Moody, and Tonks standing at the door.
"What" asked Ron as if he hadn't done anything wrong. After waiting a couple of minutes, he walked over to Harry's desk and picked up Harry's newest Qudditch magazine before leaving.
"You don't mind if I borrow this do you Harry?" Harry stared at his former best friends back as he left the room. After a couple minutes Harry turned to his bed and started taking out his trunk and resizing it. Once it was full size, Harry started throwing his things into it quickly. Since Harry had only been there for two days, he was finished packing in five minutes.
"What was that about" questioned Moody.
"Ask Dumbledore, he would be able to tell you that he and Ron have been conspiring against me since fourth year. The reason that Dumbledore is keeping my wand is because he is going to bind my magic. In order to do it completely or transfer it to someone else, he has to perform an ancient ritual with my wand and then use my wand against me." Harry quickly resized his second trunk, opened it and wandlessly summoned a book. "All the details should be in there."
Tonks who had just come back to her senses said "Dumbledore is a good man, he wouldn't do that."
"Do any of you know that spell that Madame Bones used on me today?" Remus nodded. "Cast it on me, and you will see what I saw when I accidentally looked into Ron's memories. Moony cast the spell on Harry, and they all witnessed Dumbledore and Ron's betrayal.
"God no" whispered Remus.
"I have to go" said Harry as he pushed past the three stunned Order members. Once Harry got to the first floor, he saw Ron sitting in a chair near the door reading the Qudditch magazine with his wand drawn.
"Where are you going? You didn't really think that I would really let you leave."
"Move Ron. I don't want to fight you, but I will if I have to."
"Dumbledore said that you would try something like this." Without any notice, he drew his wand and cast a stunner spell at Harry. Harry dodged, and was about to advance on Ron when the fireplace went off and Mrs. Weasley came through. Ron cast another spell at Harry, but he was too close to dodge. When Harry woke up, he saw Hermione kneeling by his side, and Tonks standing in front of him. He could hear Mrs. Weasley yelling at Ron several feet away from him, and he saw Ginny firecalling someone from the floo.
"I have to get out of here. Dumbledore will probably be here soon."
"Where are you going? Why can't you wait for Dumbledore? Why were you and Ron fighting?"
"Hermione, ask Tonks what's going on, I have to get out of here while I still can. I will send you all a message as soon as I get to where I am headed. Please Hermione, I know that nothing makes sense but you have to trust me. You do trust me don't you?"
"Of course Harry, I trust you. I just don't like that you will be unprotected."
"I will be protected. I am traveling by portkey. It's a direct trip. I will send word as soon as I get there." Harry quickly got up and took one of the four trunks from his pocket. "This is for you. The keys are in the first compartment. When I send you the letter later on today, make sure that Remus, Moody, and Tonks are with you." He gave her a quick hug and a kiss o the cheek before turning to Tonks. "I will send you a letter later on today, but for now I have to go."
"Don't worry Harry, I understand." Harry gave her a quick but tight hug and she kissed him on the lips. Harry looked at her a second before he let her go.
"It was for luck, now get out of here before Dumbledore gets here." Harry nodded and made a dash for the door. Harry heard Dumbledore yell stop him, but he kept on running. Once he was outside the doors, he acticvated the portkey. '10, 9, 8, 7, 6' Harry passed the barriers of Gimmaud Place and turned to see Simon and Snape running out the door with Ron and Dumbledore at their heels. ' 5 4 3' "Give it up Harry where are you going to" '2 1' Harry vanished into thin air, and a stunner spell passed through the spot that had just held Harry. "go" finished Dumbledore. He knew at that exact moment that the war and the aftermath of the war was looking more and more grim by the moment. As he looked at the sun setting, he knew that he had lost 'The Boy Who Lived' and as he saw Hedwig flying off into the sunset, he knew that he might not live to make 200 years. The twinkle left his eyes and he turned to face the chaos that awaited him inside. As he turned to walk inside, he whispered "Happy birthday, Harry."
Authors Note:
I hope that you liked this chapter. There were some changes that I wanted to make to the first chapter to lengthen it and give it a little more depth, but anyway let me know what you think. Next chapter should be coming out after Mark of Merlin. I actually had some time this weekend to go over it. Till Next Time
Kakole