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- Chapter 10 – Judgment

The house was back to normal, Harry and Hermione had repaired all the damages after the fight, a month had already gone. Luna had gave birth to hers and Ron's son Charlie Arthur Weasley. That day Hermione would return back in track and be back in her work next to Harry, that day would be the day Draco and Bellatrix would be "kissed" as Harry promised to them, four weeks ago, Harry was downstairs in the living room in his Auror robes, Jane Granger appeared through the fireplace, she hugged him and Harry showed her where the babies were. She would be their babysitter for the next days as she was the only woman Hermione trusted that much for left the house and follow her husband in their work, Harry went upstairs as he left his mother-in-law in the living room with her little grandchildren, he stood in the doorway and watched Hermione watching her self in the mirror, she was wearing her Auror robes too, and she was so beautiful, with her hair up in a posh ponytail with some curls escaping and be around her beautiful face.

Harry knew all of Hermione's sides over the years like no other person, friend or parent of hers. The young beautiful woman, the bossy girl, the know-it-all as they called her sometimes, the understanding friend, the good, honest, sensitive, shy soul, the passionate lover, the great mother, the wise and helpful wife and the loyal and clever fighter for a better life of course. But in this costume Hermione had had one more bonus making her picture perfect, she was looking, deferent, strong, untouched by pain, in some special way cruel, and definitely, sexy. She was so beautiful in it, black and dark blue colored robes (like his own) and a wonderful t-shirt with a deep enough V parting her bigger- after –the-labor- breasts and a cute medallion Harry had bought for her years ago between them.

Harry had missed her sight like this, he loved watching her in her dresses (of pregnancy or regular ones), his shirts, her clothes anyway but she was so… hot, yes that was the word, so hot and strong in that costume. Harry could remember her, capturing and torturing evil wizards just as much as it needs for took what she needed to, like locations which victims were locked in. He could remember her grasping his arms and stopping him by torturing sick bastards who didn't say where they had hid four little girls which had raped and tortured. Hermione released Harry's presence by watching his idol in her mirror and turned for look at him pulling him out of his thoughts, she smiled worried at him showing nervous and a bit scared.

"How do I look?" She asked worried.

"You look gorgeous." He answered smiling, he knew all of her sides but that of the innocent, uncertain of her picture girl was one of his favorites, he got closer and pulled her in his hug kissing her lips.

"Do I look too fat? I didn't have time for lost all the weight with the breast feeding and--"

"You look great 'Mione, you don't look fat, you never did actually, the costume looks awesome on you like months before, and honestly, I hadn't release how much I missed you in it…" he smiled and started kissing her neck, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment. "I didn't either…" she gasped. Jane Granger was standing on the doorway and cleared her throw smiling for made her presence known by the couple, they both got apart, looked at her and blushed deeply, Jane chuckled.

"It's OK, my dears, I didn't want to disturbed you but I think you need to got to… Azkaban, if I spell it right…" she said smiling, they both looked at each other a bit anxious but then shared big smiles. They never liked be there, their job was to capturing evil people and led them there, not watching their executions, they had used to giving the soon-to-be prisoners in Ministry's people in the Ministry or out of Azkaban if it was really need to brought them back, that would be their second time of watching an execution, the first time was years ago, they weren't Aurors yet but they were victims like this time, then they had watched other D.E.'s "kisses" and they both could tell it wasn't the best thing they ever seen. At least some of their friends would be with them like the first time.

Harry, Hermione and Jane went downstairs, the couple spent some minutes by drinking some coffee and playing with their little children.

"I don't want to leave, and I don't want to go to Azkaban…" Hermione said as she tickled her son's sides making him chuckle.

"I know honey, is hard for you, but first, you need to be back at work, I need you there, Tonks is great for company but I can't kiss or talk to her like I do with you,"

"You better won't," she smiled at him.

"And second, they hit the house, us and the babies, and as "victims" of their actions we have to be there, Lestrange killed Charlie after all…" he said angrily but he felt better as Lily smiled at him.

An hour ago Harry and Hermione were standing in front of a huge building, the weather at Hogsmeade was sunny and a bit cloudy but there… the clouds were grey and black, the storm was close. The couple walked closer and opened the big metal door, there was a room lightening by torches, Harry and Hermione smile at their friends, all the Weasleys, Tonks and Lupin, Neville and some other people from the Ministry and as Harry guessed other people, victims or families of them, wanting to see the end of the criminals. Some Aurors got closer and congratulated the Potters for the arrive of the new generation and asked them random things about the babies, some people were from the Press for cover the event.

Harry and Hermione got closer to their friends some minutes after. The "visitors" would went to the Room of Execution from an empty corridor and stairs which led them on the ninth- and-last floor of the building, the Aurors were getting to that room through a smaller corridor between the cages of the prisoners for checked and be sure for the safety of the building, Dementors were away from the people who started walking through the two deferent corridors, Harry and Hermione started moving through the corridor, the cages in the entire building were full of their "work", many of them started screaming, others just looked up at them with vicious gazes and others tried grapped their clothes for got them closer. Harry and Hermione kept walking through the corridor, not giving a look around them, their faces stuck in front of them, they would gladly hex some of all these people who now were swearing and challenging them but they were professionals and couldn't act like they wanted to…

They finally got in the ninth floor, the rest were already sat down, the Room was full of chairs looking in front, on a small stage, some chairs were there, chains around them, there were small windows around the room, the storm had started, rain and lightenings were raping the roof, Harry and Hermione sat close to their friends, Ron and Luna was next to them and Ginny was sat close to her brother, she was paled and her eyes were full of sadness, anger and pain. Neville was next to her, supporting her thinking of her dead brothers, not knowing the truth, he was there for one reason also, today, one of his parents' torturer would be executed after all these years, his research was finally in a good way and he was sure he would find the solution for help his parents be back to normal in the next months.

Everyone sat down and a small door on the stage opened and dementors brought Draco and Bellatrix inside the room, they didn't look like before, they were paled, angry, paralyzed, they both sat down and the chains banded them tightly on the chairs, Hermione was tensed about that would be happening in less than minutes, Harry took her hand in his and kissed her palm, she squeezed it and smiled at him. An old man came after the prisoners and looked at them, he had a roll of parchment in his hand, he opened it and looked at the seats in front of him.

"Today, Bellatrix Black Lestrange, you will be executed about the following crimes: Use of the Killing, Crusiatus and Imperious Curses many times against people in years between 1970 until 2006, killing many people, been a Death Eater and helping Tom Riddle to his Rise-" he started, Harry looked at the Weasleys, their faces were masks of pain and anger for the woman there, he was sure his face was a mask of those feelings also, she had killed Sirius, her friend, Dolohov had hit Hermione years ago. After some minutes of counting all her crimes the man turned to her and asked.

"Do you have anything to add or protest about?"

Bellatrix looked at him first and then at the rest, "I was and remains proud of my great actions, the only thing I regret is for not killing Potter and his Mudblood, oh and their brats!" she spited out, the people downward started screaming at her but Harry and Hermione didn't say nothing but gave her a smile full of meaning…

Then Draco's turn came and the man started reading again.

"Draco Malfoy, you will be executed about the following crimes, Use of the three Unforgivable Curses over the years, attempt to kill Albus Dumbledore in 1996, and took part in the attack in the Potters' household and use of the Crusiatus Curse on Hermione Jane Granger Potter, Auror and mother of two kids." The man said. "Do you have to add or protest about something?"

"Just two things, I'm sorry, Potter, Granger, Black was right, when you are a Death Eater, you can't stop be…. And to you Ginny, I loved you very much." He said looking his lap.

Everyone looked at first on Harry and Hermione and then at Ginny, she was trebling and crying, her face buried in her hands, Neville was the most surprised of all. They all looked back on the stage, the two dementors got closer to their "meal", Bellatrix started screaming and cursing everyone, Draco stood there, not moving, just waiting, both Dementors got closer and took their hoods up, everyone except Harry and Hermione gasped, this was the fourth time they saw those "faces" (first in third year, then in the first time in this Room and one more time in their own bedroom, four weeks ago.), The heads were grey and brown, black veins were placed all around their scales, they didn't have eyes, they had really small noses and two awful holes as mouths, the first and then the other gripped their victims' necks and got even closer, none was talking in the room, the only thing you could heard was Bellatrix's curses and screams and the deep breaths of the Dementors.

And then… their mouths met and the dementors started sucking, Draco's and Bella's eyes opened widely in pain and agony as their souls got out of their mouths, they stood there for some good minutes and then the dementors pulled back releasing the two D.E., their heads fell back, lifeless, soulless. The Dementors put their hooks back on their heads, the chains released the two bodies and dementors took both of them away, their eyes were empty… but not dead-empty, none could explain how that "empty" was. Everyone started waking up in silence and getting away of the room, none said goodbye to each other, Hermione and Harry apparated in the Minisrty and there the mood was much deferent, other co-Aurors were waiting for them, for congratulated Hermione as they had done with Harry weeks ago, Hermione and Harry weren't really in the mood so they stood for awhile with their partners and then made the report of the executions and returned home.

Jane was asleep on an armchair when the quiet "pops" heard, babies' cots were next to her, the babies were sleeping peacefully, Harry and Hermione got closer and picked their babies up without waking Jane, they led them upstairs in their bedroom and both sated on the rocking chairs, they didn't talk for awhile, they just stood and rocked their children in their hugs. Then Harry broke the silence.

"So, that was it, it's over." He said simply.

Hermione looked at him smiling, "Yes I think, that was the last one," She smiled.

"No more nightmares," He smiled back.

"Not anymore, from now on, we'll have only good dreams." She said and looked at her family.