Harry groaned as he walked out towards the Quidditch pitch, his Firebolt slung over his shoulder; he had tried to get Angelina to reschedule the tryouts so that she could recover, but she'd refused and in the end, Harry gave in, knowing he wasn't going to win the argument with his girlfriend. At least he didn't have detention, so he could be there to make sure she didn't push herself too hard; if it hadn't been for his girls, he knew that Umbridge would've given him detention for what he'd said about the return of Lord Voldemort.
As Harry got to the pitch, he smiled in spite of what had happened over the last few days; there was something about being on the Quidditch pitch that made him happy, although he wasn't sure whether it was his love of the game or just his love of flying that made him feel that way. He figured it was the latter, considering he wasn't nearly as much of a Quidditch fanatic as Ron.
"Harry, there you are" Angelina called, making her way over to him from across the pitch with Alicia and Katie behind her, all of them greeting him with a lingering kiss.
"Don't expect us to kiss you Harry" Fred and George chorused together as they came to stand next to the others.
Harry mock-glared at the two of them before glancing over to where the applicants for the Keeper's position were waiting, glad to see that most of the applicants were fourth years and above that looked as if they had at least ridden a broom before. Angelina ran the trials smoothly, but without the maniac intensity that the previous captain Oliver Wood had shown, which Harry was grateful for. Hopefully he wouldn't have to be up at the crack of dawn every day regardless of the weather. In the end Cormac McLaggen was chosen as the Gryffindor Keeper and while he wasn't quite as good as Wood he still managed to block four out of the five shots Angelina, Katie and Alicia sent at him. It was a content Gryffindor Quidditch team that exited the changing rooms an hour later, but that mood immediately evaporated as they saw Madame Bones walking towards them
"Harry, Angelina can you two come with us?" Madame Bones asked and they nodded, Harry kissing Katie and Alicia before following the head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement back up to Professor Dumbledore's office where they found Dumbledore and Professor's McGonagall, Snape, and Umbridge present in addition to Kingsley Shacklebot, Angelina's parents and Molly and Ron Weasley.
"What the hell are they still doing here?!" Harry asked, rage in his voice as he looked at the two people responsible for his current state of anger.
"Harry I tried to lock these bastard's up but apparently Cornelius and your new defense professor don't think that you are being entirely honest" Amelia spat, barely able to control the anger she felt at being told she couldn't arrest the people responsible for attacking her godson and his girlfriend.
"All I said Amelia, was that Mr. Potter's track record for honesty has not been entirely clean" Umbridge interjected in that sickly-sweet voice that Harry and Angelina had grown to despise.
"We have proof enough to warrant a trial" Snape told her, pulling out Ron's wand and once again performing the prior-incantartem spell which showed the Cruciatus as the last spell performed.
"Now that you do not only have Mr. Potter's word Madame Umbridge, I would think that a trial will be conducted?" Angelina's father asked.
"Of course Mr. Johnson" Amelia told him, signaling Kingsley to arrest the two Weasley's.
"Harry, I would like to thank you" Mr. Johnson told the young man who looked shocked by his words.
"Sir… it's my fault-"he began but Angelina's father cut him off.
"No, the fault lays solely with that excuse for a human being" he said firmly and Harry nodded, still somewhat unconvinced.
Dumbledore looked as if he wanted to interject but a look from Professor McGonagall kept him silent. A few moments later they all left, eager for the trial where Ron and Molly would get what they deserved.
The next few months were quiet despite Umbridge's constant attempts to cause Harry to lose his temper. The Christmas holidays came around and much to their surprise, Harry invited the girls to come spend Christmas with him. It was a confused trio of girls that followed Harry into Number Twelve Grimmauld Place only to stop in shock at who they saw sitting at the kitchen table.
"Angelina, Alicia, Katie meet my Godfather Sirius Black"
A/N: I hope you guys liked this chapter! Please review and next chapter will be full of surprises so be prepared!