Chapter 3: The Hearing
"Now Mr. Potter you are to be sent to the courts to await judgment." Said Commander Squeaker, and with a flick of his wrist, and a jet of red light, Harry passed out.
"State your name" said a brisk female voice.
"Harry Potter" said Harry, waking up in bright lights that blinded him for a moment.
"You are here, for the murder of Albus Dumbledore, Black, Lilly and James Potter, Cedric, and the Dursley family," Said the judge.
"I did none of those" said Harry.
"Silence, you were not allowed to speak, and because of the overwhelming evidence against you, you have already been found guilty." Said the judge. "Furthermore the jury has decided that you are to get the death sentence. In a way that has never been done before. I promise you it will be painful and endure for a long time."
Harry was taken away to a cell.
The cell was not beautiful in the slightest, on the contrary, the cell was painted white and had a bright light. For Harry was being held in solitude. However when he entered his cell, he was not alone.
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