A/N Ok sorry about the long time between chapters life can be hell sometimes to get to to the point. However, life moves on now…onward to battle! Also a special thanks beforehand for all the support and also for ddmato taking the beta position. Hands a cookie to him.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, I wish I did, I will give you one dollar for Harry Potter JKR! Or at least sell me Luna Lovegood, she is hot according to the movies…
Harry Potter and the Discovery of PowerChapter 9: The Dethroning of the Great
(Gryffindor Common Room)
"How dare she!"
"O, get over it Perce, not like Penelope would had done the same thing-"
"Yes, quite Forge, Percy how would you feel if you had been Ginny and her you-"
"Actually Gred that would be intriguing, new test time!"
And with that nonesense in mind the weasley twins ran upto their tower to go cause more havoc and to probably try to somehow make Percy Ginny and Ginny Percy.
"Ron, may I speak to you for a moment? It concerns our sister."
"Sure Perce, whats up?"
"Ginny is acting weird, I want you to tail her, and see if any sneaky business is going on. Don't forget if she gets hurts it will be all of our heads. "
Ron just nodded stupidly and flinched at the image of their mother being in a rage.
Mrs. Weasley had only once been in such a rage and unfortunately that is why they now lived in such a weird looking formed house. Most people the house was like from Arthur trying to conserve galleons, but what the weasley secret was was that it was from Molly Weasley the matriacrch of the weasley clan being in a fury and burning down the house the first roundabout.
"Ok, now go to bed Ron I need to study for McGonagalls test In the morning, they are dreadful!"
(In a forest again in an unknown place)
A body of thestral smoke moved through the woods in search of any of his followers. But, to no avail as he had assumed they had all fled, fearing what may had been the death of them all if they did not run.
You could hear a unhuman deadly hiss saying, "fools"
A young traveler was walking by with his new wife and child that had been born just a few months ago, he had his machete out cutting when needed trying to fight through the thick density of the forest and trying to stay close to his wife inf ear of anything trying to harm her and his new baby. In secret the family were the last of the Morrigan line, however, that knowledge was lost through time. The only descendants who were related still, the weasleys had not been in contact in many years woul dnot be never again after tonight.
The baby feeling something wrong for some odd reason, not knowing why or not caring really anyway started crying. The mother took hold of the baby cradling it, wanting to show all the love she had for the child, to shwo that it was not alone, to show that she would be by its side through sickenss and health, through bad times and good, or at least she thought so.
A loud hiss was heard fifty feet ahead of the family. The man put away the machete and pulled out an oak wand of around ten inches with a dragon heartstring.
"Show yourself stranger or feel the burn"
"Yessssssss, quite riggggghhhttt. I willll oofffff courrssseee asssist youurr famillyyy to safe passaggee througghh this place."
The man fearing nobody learning that from an early age shot a harmless spell at the spot where the noise come from, but nothing sounded from the spell. The man in confusion shot a few more spells nothing more still happening.
Then, when he thought that they were safe was about to put away and return his machete when he heard an ice high pitch laugh.
"Hahahahahah, Morrigan…we meeeet again. You did flee after all, the day the Potter brat took my body. And, just to think you was my number one servant. The one whom I trusted with any information. But, then, you BETRAY ME!"
Morrigan knowing fear when he heard, see, or touched it at that turned to his wife in a very scared tone and said the only words before he feel down ina puddle of blood dead, "Run."
Mrs. Morrigan knowing that her husband was no more did the last thing that he said, and that was to run. She grabbed hold of her baby tightly and started to flee through the opposite way they were heading. She was surprised that she had not been taken captive yet by whoever or whatever had killed her husband. Then again, she never did have time to see exactly what killed her husband. Her eyes filled with tears full of loveable memories that they had shared.
With determination to keep her baby safe she ran faster and faster. She was like a blur in the wind to any human eye. She still her like a giant air following her for a good ten minutes where at last she had to stop, she just could not run no further. She just stopped, sat down on a nearby log and cried. Cried for all that had happened just now. She just could not block out the memories flooding back of their first kiss, of their honeymoon, of their first time meeting. It was too much she let out this loud scream of frustration, anger, sadness, and stress all mixed into one. With that she fell unconscious on the floor. If she lived or not would still be a mystery to her.
The air that had been high-tailing her finally stopped behind a tree when it heard the scream of anger that flowed through her.
"Oh, she is so good, I must have her as my own. "
Voldermont stealthed over to the crying bundle and the lady who appeared to be unconscious. His hand stroked her face making the hand shake back for a second.
"She seems so at peace, maybe I shouldn't. Heck, even I have some feelings.Eh, who am I kidding?"
And with that he tore off her clothes and started an incantation an incantation that would change the world in nine months time. He then got on top of the unconscious body and threw himself at her.
(A/N I do not support rape so I am not even gonna say lemon drop that is just nasty but hey I am writing this as I go)
He then turned to the little baby.
"Now what do I do with this vermin? Hmm, intriguing factor it seems the little tike has the aura of a baby sorcerer…Well, we can't let such talen go to waste now can we?"
Voldermont picked up the child with the rest of the power he had in his thestral body and he decieded he would somehow find a new nurse who could take care of the girl.
"I wonder if Lucypoo is at home muwhahahahaha."
( Wizegamot hall)
"Harry Potter allow us to adjourn one more time to discuss this, we will call you in to the antechamber ina minute perhaps for your own input."
And with that the wizegamot got up once more and left for the door just to the right of the hall. Once inside Lucious snarled at Amelia Bones.
" I say allow Potter to use another dosage, the man deserves what is coming after all. The boy wants him dead anyway, if the second dosage kills the man then he did not take the ritual however if he did, and the dosage is not lethal than we do not have to worry either way What say you Madam Bones?"
Madame Bones the head of the Magical Law Enforcement department looked Lucious directly in the eye and stated, "Lucious I have no intention on allowing Potter kill Albus unless that is his wish. Even the boy said that he did not want him dead. I think you just want him dead. "
"Hmm…if I did not no any better I would say you was accusing me of being a dark wizard Madame Bones. "
"Not at all, all I was stating was tha-"
"If you meant no harm then why would you put it in such a way that I wanted Albus Dumbledore the fomer savior of the wizarding world to die?"
The minister coughed lightly at that comment and just smirked to himself.
"Yes, well, if you two are done trying to destroy each other the matter at hand is do we give Dumbledore the second dosage? We all know that two dosages of veritasarum in the same day can be lethal. "
" The boy has a point though Minister, if he did take a ritual then he would not be able to die from the dosage!"
"I know Lucious but the world does not revolve around risk. No matter what the world seems like. "
The minister just wasn't saying to everyone except in his head I want that old man ass dead, to drop dead right there in the hall so everyone would stop wanting him to take my job and my gold…
Professor McGonagall who held a lower house seat then commented that she didn't want to put an innocent man in danger.
Lucious just looked dumbfounded at Minerva like she was asleep through the whole trial or something.
"Minerva are you mad? He admitted under Veritsarum, the strongest truth serum in the world that he did all that stuff."
"But he just wouldn't do all of that. "
"I think I know what is going on with you Minerva I officially can't do it though I would need the minister's permission before I could do anything of course. Minister?"
The minister gave a nod of his head to signal the ok.
Lucious took out his dragon wand with dragon heartstring seven inches and cast the finish spell.
Finite Incantantum
Three soft glows came off of Minerva. One had a huge backlash that almost blinded the group of lords. Another backlash almost knocked one lord down. And the other backlash gave a horrible scream before vanishing.
"Well, it appears Minerva you have been under three different spells all by the same signature at that. One imperius reinstated four times, one confundus charm two times, and finally one trust me charm seventy nine times! What the bloody hell! This is getting fucking out of hand! Grr, if the old coot dies let him I say! All in favor of allowing Mr. Potter to be a brat and use a second lethal dosage say "I!"
You could hear an angry "I" from everyone across the antechamber.
The group opened the door signalling the auror on duty by the door to instruct the members of the courtoom to sit back down while the wizegamot reappeared.
Lucious then stood up and bowed to the minister, then to the bumbling bee, and then to Harry Potter? Harry bowed back in respect and then Lucious addressed the courtroom.
"Harry Potter the wizegamot has decided annimously that you may use a second dosage. However, we must stress a couple of things. First off, as you may or may not know, considering your…young years of life…in potions especially. That a second dosage of such a potion may be lethal. Also, second off, the ony reason for us to even allow…such a terrible thing…in the first place that is, is because we found some quite…intriguing spells placed on one of our own ladies of the court."
Lucious heard at least three people behind him snort when he commened "a terrible thing" Everyone knew that Lucious wanted total control.
"Yes…thank you Baron Malfoy. When is the dosage to happen?"
Some in the court had different reactions to this little response. Some such as did he just say baron? The boy knows respect? Wow, someone is anxious…the line went on and on of different snide comments in everyone's head.
"If I may be so bold Minister Fudge, who was the unfortunate lady to be put under such…what did he call them…intriguing spells?"
The minister gave this impish grin of victory and said, " None other than the only person who did not see our way at first sight. Lady Minevea McGonagall. "
The courtoom was filled with gasps of betrayal, anger, and for some disbelief. Harry on the other hand didn't really seem surprised at who it was.
"Thank you minister, now may we begin the questioning?"
The minister agreed to the terms and then ordered another healer to go over to the bumbling bee and add three more drops to the old man's mouth.
Nothing happened at first, then the room started to get an icy feeling, like some sort of dark magic had taken control of the room and then the room went totally dark and then the lights came back on from the magical generators and you could see Dumbledore surronded by an eerie dark sphere. It seemed like the shpere was steady and not growing in power it must had been the ritual of darkness, because he was not falling over dead or anything of the sort.
"Albus Dumbledore did you do the ritual of darkness?"
"Yes"
"When did you do this ritual?"
"Right before I killed Grindlewald."
"Are you aware that rituals are classified under dark magic and illegal?"
"Yes, but I don't care, I see myself above the ministry, I am after all Albus Dumbledore"
"What other riutals have you done?"
"I have done the ritual of dead limbs, the ritual of eternal hell, the devil's heart ritual, the ritual of darkness, the ritual of scourgified evil, the ritual of blood lust, the ritual of two-life, just to name a few."
"And when did you do the majority of these rituals?"
"I did all of these rituals right before I left Hogwarts in my seventh year and the time I fought Grindlewald five years later."
"How are you keeping your appearance up?"
"I do not understand the question."
"How aare you keeping your body looking normal?"
"I have studied under Nicholas Flamel for twenty five years so I have learned many fascinating charms and transfigurations to help me."
"Did Nicholas Flamel ever know about any rituals you did and try to stop you?"
"Yes, he found out about one of the first ones I did and ordered me as my master to stop, I did not and killed him."
"But, I thought Nicholas Flamel is alive and well via the philosophers stone?"
"You fool!, he has been dead with his wife for over eighty years, I killed him when he was my master when he tried to stop me, he has not been found dead because I summoned an evil demon from the third realm to control his body for me and to keep up his appearance. His wife has a sixth realm demon in her as well."
"So you summon demons?"
"Yes."
"How long have you summoned demons before?"
"I have summoned demons since I found out that I was a sorcerer and hence had the capability to do such a thing."
"Where did you learn to summon demons?"
"After I killed Ncholas Flamel, I went into his ancient library and stole all of his ancient tomes which I have stored away."
"Where are these books?"
"I don't know, I put them under a fidelius after I had gained all of the knowledge from them and then I obliviated myself of the hidden place."
"Have you ever taught anyone to summon demons or the dark arts?"
"Yes, I taught Tom Marvolo Riddle at the age of sixteen."
"why?"
"He gave me good reason saying that he wanted to learn incase he had to defeat an evil lord one day."
"Why would he think such a thing?"
"Because of a prophecy that was made by my daughter a few days earlier which I had informed him about."
"What does the prophecy-"
The healer then claimed that Dumbledore was coming out of the trance and that questioning needed to end. The minister just grunted in frustration and went back to his seat after telling Harry Potter that he may take the stand again.
"So as you see people of the court this man has been playing all of us for many years! And, he did take the ritual of darkness! Now, I do have the knowledge from Cassandra Potter to reverse a couple of the named rituals, however, a few of them I do not so that will have to be on yall to fix."
"Mr. Potter what is your wish for Mr. Dumbledore here?"
"I would like him to be sent to Azkaban until I am able to collect the needed materials plus make the potions to reverse the rituals. Unless, the lords and ladies of the court have a better idea?"
"As a respected person in the wizarding world Mr. Potter we will just abide by your wish."
"Of coursse thank you minister. I am afraid I have other things that must be handled currently may we close this up for now?"
The minister gave the affirmative on that and ordered that a demontor be sent in to receive Dumbledore.
The doors of the courtoom burst opened and three dementors came in making the room eerie cold. They floated over to the bumbling bee and snatched him by the collar.
The minister then picked up a scroll that had appeared out of thin air and started to read from it in a monotone voice.
"We, the wizegamot, of the upper and lower houses hereby demand, that an Albus Dumbledore be proclaimed dethroned of all of his earlier titles and responsibles and this noble world of wizarding folk. As of the following:
Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Withcraft and Wizardry
Supreme Mugwump
Merlin, First class took away
Chief Warlock
Head of the unofficial Order of the Phoenix
Head of the Dumbledore line
Head of the Gobstone Club
Head of the Werewolf Relief Center
Head of the Wizegamot
Supreme negotiater of the Merpeople
And legal Portkey creator
We the court also find Albus Percival Wulfric Dumbledore guilty on over 400 different charges, a record that has never been heard of before. Until, the final judgement by a Mr. Harry James Potter has been invoked the defendant will be charged with 29 Life sentences in Azkaban and also 755 years of Azkaban service. There will be no parole. This has all been approved by the house of lords and ladies, the Minister of Magic, and also magic itself. So mote it be!
The dementors shivered at the pulse of magic that was acknogeled of being heard and saw the common golden glow come over the courtroom once a sentence has been finalized. The dementors then dragged Dmbledore off by the scruff of the neck to the feared island.
A/N Ok, I know I promised 8k of words, I got bored….and also I wanted to get this out ASAP cause it has been forever. The next chapter will be the beginning of ingredient finding, and also hey maybe Harry will get stronger who knows? OK, tell me what you want to see so REVIEW! Also ddmato my new beta said he is unable to beta only able to during the summer and holidays (found that out yesterday) so this is what is gonna happen if anyone is available for beta just tell me in a review. Don't foreget REVIEW!