Wait, Who is the Bad Guy Here?

by LizzWizzard

Harry finds out his life was set up, and from this day forward he vows to never let Dumbledore or the Weasleys use him again. Mostly a H/Hr story. Set right after Department of Mysteries. (If you don't like Weasley/Dumbledore bashing, don't read) (Bit of a crack-fic at the end). Warning: Character Death

7. Chapter 7

Thanks for all your support! I reached 120 followers on this story and I'm amazed by that!

Well enjoy! -Lizz

None of these characters are mine. All characters belong to JK Rowling. (Except OC's like Carmela).

Chapter 7

Harry and Hermione were enjoying a nice quiet breakfast in Potter Villa in Greece, when the Daily Prophet arrived. They looked down at the Dumbledore escaping with shock written on their faces.

"No way! Merlin's left foot!" Harry exclaimed shocked. Hermione just stared at it, calculating how he did it. "A goat... Oh my Goodness Harry, is he an Animagus? Like Sirius? Did he-" She stopped mid-sentenced at the sad look Harry had when she mentioned his beloved Godfather.

Harry shook off the crestfallen look on his Soulmate's face, before commenting on her questions.

"Possibly Mia, but I doubt he will get far. My bet is that he is so far off his rockers, that he won't even remember that he isn't Headmaster of Hogwarts anymore, and go there."

"Hmm maybe" Hermione said, obviously in thought.

~Wait... Who is the Bad Guy Here?~

Albus Dumbledore was so in his own mind, so insane, that he didn't notice the aurors appear behind him.

The head auror of the call, Kinsley Shacklebolt, stared in absolute shock as his former idle talked to himself in the middle of the road. Dumbledore didn't even notice them! 'What happened to constant vigilance?' Shacklebolt thought in horror of what Moody would say.

"Stupefy" Shaklebolt called out, and Dumbledore dropped. Everyone was shocked to see how quickly he fell. He didn't even have a shield up!

The trial for Dumbledore occurred four days later, and practically the whole wizarding world appeared. There were everyone from ages 15-140 there.

When the Head of the Wizengamot, Liam Abbott, called for silence, the whole court room hushed down.

Dumbledore got dragged in, and three drops of veritaserum got put on his tongue. Let the questioning begin.

Liam Abbott started the questioning. "What is your name?"

"Albus Brain Dumbledore, but I changed it to Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore when I started to teach at Hogwarts."

"What is the biggest secret you've kept from the public?"

"I faked the prophecy"

"What prophecy?"

"The one that says that Tom Marvolo and Hadrian James Potter must kill each other."

Everyone paled, and Liam Abbott stood up. "We the Wizengamot, have made a decision. Albus Dumbledore is sentenced to a lifetime of Azkaban."

Cheers went around, and even though Voldemort, Harry and Hermione knew they would be okay. The world was okay and peaceful at the moment.

~Wait... Who is the Bad Guy Here?~

I just want to say thank you to everyone who has stuck around for this messy story, and I'm sorry for how it has ended. I have (for lack of better words) lost my muse for this story. I just lost my enthusiasm for this story. I tried to finish it quickly, and maybe one day I will come back and change it. Again, I thank all of my 120 followers I have on this story! -Lizz