Here is chapter five sorry for the delay i hope you'll enjoy it and keep on reading the history sorry for the delay, as always live has been hectic
Chapter 5
Silent Scream
By: Joyce Drean
London, England. Yesterday morning, a body was found by ministry aurors on the outskirts of the muggle side of London Diagon Alley, the body was positioned, in a greeting gesture, his face enchanted in order to rise his head and move its lips into a silent horrid scream, authorities confirmed that the author to this atrocity was Sirius Black, but is he?
We of the Quibler start to think different, and even if Sirius Black was the author what changed from two years ago, when he escaped from prison, What made him kill again?, and even if he did so, what was the reason behind it, as we studied Mr. Blacks case, he never had a hearing, and the killing of Peter Pettigrew left so few evidence and inconsistence, that the government couldn't afford a proper trial, we know that an exploding curse would leave some body parts primarily bone as it can't be blasted to dust, also and explosive curse as stated on the archives on the ministry would leave blood splatters on the scene, which did not happen on the case of Peter's Pettigrew body as listed on the case expedient, but the bodies of the muggles that got killed in this tragic happening were returned, when we read all of that we tried to make a thorough investigation of the case but Minister of Magic himself Cornelius Fudge closed our investigation, arguing that since it was still an open case since the perpetuator was still a fugitive, we of The Quibbler find this weird, as it is unheard of a minister withholding information, also this procedure is tottaly out of order, since on our legislation there are no precedents of this nor about the procedure taken in this case, and even so with more a sensitive case as such as Mr. Black, as he is the Black dynasty primogenitor, as you may know is an ancient family, and as such has certain privileges, for example an assurance to have a fair judgment, and trial under Wizengamont, which was proved Mr. Sirius Black didn't have, also everything that has ever happen on this and last year is just sent to Mr. Black case, without even a simple investigation
If it wasn't enough, we also looked into Mr. Black expedient and we found a requisition was made by Mr. Malfoy aided by the Minister of Magic himself, obviously this isn't a common occurrence, as some of our readers may not know, a requisition is made when a heir of a family is dimmed unfit to be the head of said family, and then the next blood heir from any of the lines of the family takes over the responsibilities as head, also, seize all the money from the family.
Even when this maneuver was made in the dark and without even the proper requisition papers, it fell into the wizengamot which didn't find a cause for the requisitionsince Mr. Black had a resent mind examination and the results deemed him fit and as such the requisition was sent back, after this failed maneuver a full anti Sirius Black campaign was put in motion, probably with the hope of another decision by the wizengamot, maybe all this Sirius Black propaganda is reinforcing Ministers campaign to seize the Black family fortune we of the Quibbler hope that the people of England find this situation as weird as us, and as such ask the government for answers on their dirty clothes so to say.
From The Quibbler
As Harry and Tonks got down from the Knight Bus, they walked to a rundown apartment building, as they came closer to the entrance, Tonks gave Harry a slip of paper "read this Harry and then give it back to me" Harry looked at her surprised, she noticed she was in somewhat of an edge since they arrived, acting secretive and all, as Harry read the slip of paper Number twelve Grimmauld Place it read, as he finished reading the slip of paper a building started to appear between two buildings, everything was mesmerizing how the window panels were popping out little by little, and the brick walls opened to show an albeit run down but really nice home, as they entered the house Tonks tripped with a toll leg umbrella stand, and with that noise, she triggered an alarm perhaps?
"Vermin Wretched creatures, Blood traders, if I were still alive I would exterminate all of you by myself" as Harry wolked more into the house he looked at the source of the noise, a painting of a woman was what was making the noise, totally surprised by this, Harry started examining it
"Who woke her up? Really people" as he heard the voice Harry stopped as if he got frozen by it, a voice he longed to hear, pertaining to someone he loved, Sirius Black, his godfather was in the room with him
"Harry?" Sirius inquired as he looked at his form in the entrance hall, a smile drawing itself on his face "Harry it is you, you arrived early than we expected" as he walked up to Harry he hugged him with all the strength he could muster with his rehabilitating body Harry couldn't believe it himself, to be really honest he was glad now that Tonks took him here, at least he could stay with his godfather even if it was for a little while
"So tell me Harry had a good travel?" Sirius asked the smile still on his face, "Yes Sirius" answered Harry back still in his godfathers arms, "Are you sure Harry? Did dear old Nymphie treated you right?" Harry looked scared Sirius back was turned to Tonks and she was glowering, her hair sticky and red, her cheeks puffed up looking like a mad woman, wand in hand looking completely livid, Harry not knowing what was happening or was about to happen livid, Harry not knowing what was happening or was about to happen but his survival instinct kicked in, he just tried to fell down and take Sirius with him, as he did so a curse flew over their heads, searing a part of the wall as a result Sirius looked completely scared and as he looked at the mark of Tonkses spell
"Sorry" Sirius yelped in a pleading tone Tonks still behind him, he trying to run away from her fortunately for him the racket made all the occupants of the house run to the lobby of the house were everything was going on.
Harry looked up from the floor, he could see Remus, Hermione, all of the Weasleys but Mr. Weasley, and some people he didn't know, and also for his surprise he could also see professor Dumbledore looking at him with his grandfatherly smile behind his moon shaped spectacles.
"Youth invigorating as always" declared Professor Dumbledore a little smile obvious on his face by the movement of his long beard "please Sirius Ms. Tonks if you could, I want a little word with Harry if you please"
"Of course Professor, sorry about that" Sirius answered back trying to shield himself away from Tonks, who was still looking really pissed, as Harry stood, Professor Dumbledore opened a door inviting him to come as Harry entered he saw something strange in a table, something like a plate filled with a water like substance covered in runes "please take a seat Harry" Dumbledore asked as he shut the table after he entered, as he sat himself Dumbledore looked at Harry, he was looking older than he was, a feat on itself, and it seemed that he was struggling with the words he was about to say, "Harry I know that what I am about to tell you is probably going to make you mad at me" Dumbledore started a sad tone on his voice, "but I need you to understand everything I want to say to you, Harry I am the reason why you had a hard childhood, probably you may know that some people would have taken you as their own and raised you, but I'm afraid I couldn't afford that" As Dumbledore looked up and watched Harry he could see a swirl of emotions on his face, anger, sadness betrayal, as he saw that Dumbledore knew that even when Harrys safety was assured his life wasn't as happy or as good as he hoped it to be " I needed to assure your safety Harry, Lord Voldemort, marked you as his equal on the night your parents died, and when he killed your mother he triggered an ancient magic, which protected you and still does, when you live in a place with a blood relative such protection will stay, while you call it your home"
"But Petunia doesn't love me I never thought off that house as my home, I always thought it was a prison, a place where I was bound to do chores, tasks, get bullied, and stay always in my toes to assure my safety, I was never safe in that house I never called it my home!" Harry yelled, he was mad, mad that his lie was tampered with, mad that his life could have been better.
Dumbledore looked thoroughly sad, repentance clear in his face, "Sorry Harry as many of my mistakes do concern you I need to say that I only had your best interests in mind, I know that I made some mistakes I am human Harry and an old one at that, I am sorry you had to live through all of that but as I said before I needed to assure your safety"
"And why is that? Why was it needed to fuck my life up for you?" Harry exclaimed still immersed in anger.
"Harry to answer you that I need to tell you something that happened in months before you were even born professor Trelawney made an application to be the Divination teacher I really didn0t want it to continue, but as she was the great granddaughter of a renamed seer I was forced as an act of respect to go and interview her, as I finished the interview and was about to tell her that she wasn't what I was looking for she entered in some kind of trance and with that, she made a prophecy" as Dumbledore retailed it he was looking older by the minute as if what he was saying was weighing heavily on him, and making him feel anxious
"I need you to look at said prophecy, perhaps by knowing it you may understand a bit of what I did please dip your head into that basin, and hear what it says" as he said so Dumbledore gave Harry the plate covered with runes urging him to look at it as Harry dipped his face in he could hear a voice
"The one with the power to vanquish the Dark lord approaches... born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies… and the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not… and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives… the one with the power to vanquish the Dark lord will be born as the seventh month dies…"
As Harry left the pensieve his head was spinning he needed to kill Voldemort…. There was no other option…
i'm going to cut it here as a cliffhanger i hope you enjoyed it, i have my reasons to make this change in the general plot, i am going to explain it soon just bare with me for a little while
