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A/N Hello, my faithful readers! I am back and well the same (I really can't say better than ever considering my gf and I decided to break up-sobs- ok anyway, unto the good stuff! Hmm, donuts…NO focus! Sorry about that, had a small breakfast. Anyway, I need ideas so when you guys, girls, and germs review leave ideas for future chapters. Who knows if I like it and I can fit it in correctly with the plot I will give you credit! (Isn't that a great prize?) But if you want to be stingy I could give you micro-cookies! Hmm…cookies… aargh! Anyway onto the chapter!!! O and do review!
Harry Potter and the Discovery of Power
The windows in the school ringed with happy laughter as they ate their usual feast for the beginning of term. Why, even for once, one kid tried to do something that was never done in the wizard world before a "food fight."
Seamus wounded up a spoonful of mashed potatoes and threw it at this one little first year with short pigtails.
"MUWHAHAHAHAH take that Elizabeth Zinnet! I told you I would get you back for the carrot you had magically been shoved up my arse!"
"Get real Ernie! It was a joke!"
"YOU CALL SHOVING A CARROT UP SOMEONE HOLE A JOKE???!
"A joke that went wrong then maybe? Ok I am sorry just stop throwing potatoes at me."
On the other end of the room Draco Malfoy the usual suck-up-want to-be-the-next-dark-lord was having Pansy sit on his lap while at the same time giving her this maniacal look that could say nothing less of I want you bad, and I want you now!
"No Draco how many time must I tell you…not yet…I mean what would mother think, and what would your father think! O-M-G don't answer that I know what your father does off and on."
"What's wrong with having a little bit of fun, what were your words? Off and on!"
"Draco darling, look we both know that we should at least wait a couple of years, and stop giving me that puppy dog face look! O come on baby don't be upset, just not right now ok?"
Then the most unusual thing happened, a young boy who had a scar on his forehead and had jet black hair that was always messy walked up to the silvery blondish boy pompously known as Draco Malfoy and motioned for him to come here for a second.
Draco having got a call from his father earlier stating that the potter brat wanted an audience with him? So, he just stood up and pecked Pansy on the forehead and motioned with his hand for him to lead the way.
Harry and Draco entered into the room that would be later that year the Dueling Room.
"Draco, look I know you and I haven't got along very well for the past year. But, as an old family we should have all tithes and feuds with each other cut short, and start over, what do you say, friends?"
Draco sneered at Harry for a second, and then thought back at what his father had always taught him about the power of blood in quantity. Draco continued to think out in space somewhere( yes, some people are kind of slow aren't they?) then he shook his head as if he was agreeing with himself, then shook the twelve years old hand.
"Of course Mr. Potter, I hope to be able to represent the Malfoy family for you on your behalf. Shall we break the feud bond we have with each other, we created it without knowing it you know. "
Harry nodded his head in recognition relaying that he too could feel the feud bond within himself and they both raised their wands then said Solvo nos ex is vinculum of offensus. Ex is vinculum of odium quod obnoxius sententia ex invicem. May nostrum families subsisto in opulentia. There was a golden glow for a few seconds that stayed around them and then dimmed. They didn't feel hate towards each other anymore, but yet just maybe a little bit of respect.
(Back at the Ministry of Magic)
Albus Dumbledore stood frozen white in the face, what would they sentence him too? What kind of evil measure would they make him be subject to? He thought to himself what can I do to get out of this mess? What can I do to absolutely protect myself?
However, no matter what the old coot tried to think up he knew, he knew that for once he was not going to come out of this alive, well he may come out alive, but very badly hurt, and never in power again!
Back in the room with all of the wizegamot, Lucious Malfoy was controlling the place as usual stating the obvious items, the old man allowed crazy teachers to teach classes at the school. He lets a guy with a turban who was under controlled of You-Know-You to run around the school, not to mention he is now allowing a golden layered hair wizard, with solid white teeth who has a bunch of portraits of himself scattered across the room to be the next teacher. "We need a DADA teacher who is actually going to teach us about real defense, and real fighting tones. If we do not take the step up now then these kids will know nothing."
"Lucious if I may, perhaps Albus is trying to not get any stronghold of a DADA teacher in the school, so that way there won't be any mishaps." As you can guess that comment got Lucious going on the end of his flame.
"I pay that outrageous price for my son, so he could go to school to learn how to be a male wizard, not be a female wus of a wizard thank you very much Mr. Weasley now do us all a kind generosity and sit your red pimpled arse down!"
"Now see here Lucious just because you are in second of control when the head of wizegamot is under trial does not give you the right to boss anyone else here around. Now let's all sit down like civilized people, and try to finish what we came in here to do! What the bloody hell do we about Albus Dumbledore!?"
Well, you know there may be a few different laws getting in the way this time unfortunately…There is the Ancient bloody Family Act of 867 which basically says that if a bloody family is done wrong, then the bloody family has ownership of what to do with the situation. But then, the Act of Clausable Murders came into effect in 1555 which states in lamest terms, there will be no such killing of anybody without the wizegamot fair and absolute control father situation. O and then there's the little problem about having to being able to dismantle such a powerful man from all of his titles. Not to mention, that the Act of Merlin from Unknown which states that anybody who has received a Merlin first class is able to subject his award and be free from all charges. If he does that then he gets away scott free. So how can we go around this?"
Luscious stood back up as always and said in a very slitherin voice, we should let all of these debts that we owe the potter brat to come into hand, that's what we should do. Most people in the chamber got this really dumbfounded look on their face and you could have sworn you heard the word "oh" pass by every other person. A wizard debt is the most power item in the word, and can be used for almost anything, as long as it is deemed worthy.
"I say we put those debts to good use, what better way to help our savior then by getting the man who has fucked him over for his entire life is basically destroyed. I say no pain, no game? What say ye?"
A bunch of "Aiyes" was hollered across the room, everyone there knew that at least once Dumbledore or commonly known as Dumblefuck had screwed them out of something or into something if they wanted to or not.
So it was settled, Dumbledore would get his just desserts. Dumblefuck would be well… fucked over.
About thirty more minutes passed by until the wizegamot as a whole stood up and started to reenter into the main courtroom where the old man was still chained down.
Dumbledore chained down, defenseless, no where to go, knowing that his doom was just waiting for him. He had been there for thirty minutes now trying with all of his might to think of some sort of way to get out of this mess, every way he tried to think of it he knew it would be checkmate for him, either the potter boy would have dibs on him, or he would killed in some sort of other brutal way. Dumbledore could only think of one possible way, he didn't want to but he would have to try it either way.
The minister, Madame Bones, and Luscious Malfoy all stood up and then read the following off a scroll…We the wizegamot hereby find you guilty of all charges sentenced and put forth forward to you, Albus Percival Wulfric Dumbledore, we find you guilty of extreme charges and find that you will not be happy with our decision. So here are the consequences for your sins that you have committed.
A public apology to the wizarding world and a public apology to a one Harry Potter.
By the Ancient Family Act Harry Potter hereby gets to choose the final judgment on your soul.
And, finally, you will handover all assets of your vaults, titles, and any other heirlooms that may be of any value, which then will be split between Harry Potter and the ministry of magic.
Luscious and the minister sat back down both with very wide grins on their face, and then Madame bones, the head of the department of Law enforcement, said, " Albus I have always seen you as a beacon of pride for the light, but now I see that you are crooked just as much as You-Know-Who. Therefore, I will not have sympathy on your soul, may the gods of whatever kind smite thee from hell and back to wherever you may go! Bring in the boy!"
A/N Ok guys I know this is like my seconds shortest chapter, but I really don't care, the chance was too good to give up, here is the latin to English, Release us from this bond of dislike. From this bond of hatred and harmful thoughts from each other. May our families stay in wealth. I am sorry if the Dumbledore image was a little hectic, but hey am kinda down( lost my girl you know) but anyways as always Review!!!