A/N: Hello everybody, hope you're doing alright, hope Monday's going good. Here is what we have been working towards the entire course of this story, the Wizengamot. Let's jump in and see how well plans fall in to action and without further ado, on with the story!
The last week leading up to the Wizengamot was fairly normal. Annoying professors, pestering Weasley's, meddling headmasters. Avoiding all of the above is what the group did for the most part. Eventually the week passed though and the morning of the Wizengamot arrived.
After being wished luck, Harry snuck out of the castle and to The Three Broomsticks, where he used the floo to get to the ministry. Arriving in the ministry, Harry made his way down to the Wizengamot conference rooms under his cloak. Once he made it there, looking around he saw that not everybody had arrived yet. Moving through the room, he made is way up to the section that held the Most Ancient and Noble Houses before finding the Potter seat and sitting in it while still under the cloak.
More member filtered in and took their seats and at exactly nine o'clock, the Chief Warlock entered the room and the chambers were sealed.
Once he sat Dumbledore began. "I, Chief Warlock hereby call the last session of Wizengamot in this year period to order. Now who has business to present?"
"I do." Harry called from his seat barely a second after he removed his cloak. Seeing who called out, several of the members began whispering amongst themselves.
"Mister Potter, what are you doing here? You are not of age to be here. You will need to be escorted back to Hogwarts." Dumbledore exclaimed.
"I'm afraid I won't be going anywhere. As I am of age. I prefer to be addressed by my title. I am Lord Potter Evans Black Slytherin and I will be addressed as such." Harry demanded.
"That's not possible!" "Arrest him for interfering!" "Delusional attention seeker!" Several people began yelling over each other and demanding things.
"Harry my boy, what do you think you are doing?"
"What should've happened a long time ago!" Harry replied before turning to address everybody in the Wizengamot. "You think I'm lying! I have proof of who I am. Anybody who thinks otherwise and challenges me will not be taken lightly."
"Potter! You have no power here, aurors arrest him!" Came the voice of the Minister from his seat. Aurors moved up to where Harry was and grabbed him and began hauling him out of Wizengamot.
They hauled him down the stairs and to the door with him fighting the group the whole way Harry eventually had enough. "Screw it." He muttered before the three aurors were thrown off and landed about five feet away, two of them slamming into the sides of the stands.
"Don't say I didn't warn you. I Lord Potter Evans Black Slytherin call for a No Confidence Vote on the Minister!" Harry shouted, his eyes practically glowing with power. Once he shouted, there was a piece of parchment setting on the left armchair of everybody's seat.
"This is outrageous, somebody arrest this insolent boy for making his actions!" The Minister screamed.
"On what grounds?" Amelia Bones stood practically seething.
"Assault, refusing arrest, fraud! Treason!"
"Actually Minister, if he didn't hold the power he claims the Wizengamot wouldn't have reacted to his call. Everybody will find they have a No Confidence parchment on the left armrest of their seats. This response would only occur if someone of true Wizengamot power called for a vote."
"I as Chief Warlock, overturn this question for vote!" Dumbledore exclaimed from his seat, but alas none of the parchments vanished.
"This vote can't be stopped. Once it is called, it must be followed through." Amelia addressed from her seat.
"I as rightful owner of the houses Evans and Potter, remove Albus Dumbledore from duty of proxy!" Came another voice, looking everybody looked and saw not just Harry Potter but someone who had just flung two aurors without trying. They saw Lord Potter and he was practically radiating power.
"Harry my boy, you should let me help you if you insist on doing this. You are far to young to understand how these things work." Dumbledore tried.
"Stay out of my business Dumbledore or you will regret it." Harry warned before moving to reclaim his seat. He pulled out his wand. Using his wand he checked off a box on the parchment. Following his example, Cyrus did the same, followed by Anthony and then Amelia who was followed by Regent Longbottom. Eventually everyone realizing they had no choice in the matter, complied and did the same.
After all of the parchments disappeared, two numbers appear on the right side of everyone's seat and in the center of the Wizengamot. The numbers read, 22:17. Fudge was flabbergasted and his jaw was moving but no words came out.
Knowing he had no other option, Dumbledore called out. "I now call the vote for a new Minister, I nominate A-." He started but was cut off.
"No! This is outrageous! I am the Minister!" Fudge shouted.
"Aurors, have Mister Fudge removed, he no longer has any reason to be here." Amelia ordered. Fudge was grabbed by two new aurors while he continued yelling but no once listened.
"As I was saying, I nominated Amos Diggory." Dumbledore finished.
"I nominate myself." Lucius Malfoy stood and called out.
"Very well, if that's all the nominations, the-." He was cut off yet again.
"I nominate Amelia Bones." Harry shouted over him.
Clearly unhappy, Dumbledore sighed. "Very well. The nominations are Amos Diggory, Lucius Malfoy and Amelia Bones. All in favor of Amos Diggory, please raise your wands now." 5 wands rose. "All in favor of Lucius Malfoy, please raise your wands now." 4 wands rose. "And all in favor of Amelia Bones, please raise your wands now." 7 wands rose. "The total is 7:9:23, Amelia Bones is the new minister." The Dumbledore declared. "Now, does anybody have any other business to present to the Wizengamot?"
"We have a bill proposal." Lord Greengrass called.
"And who's we?" Dumbledore asked.
"Myself, along with Lord Davis, and Lord Potter." He answered hiding the smirk he wanted so much to do.
"And what is this proposal?" It wasn't difficult to see that he would much rather kick Harry out of the Wizengamot than let them continue. Pulling something out of his sports coat pocket, Harry tapped his wand against it, making a copy of the parchment appear on everyone's armrest.
"You will find the bill proposal and what it entails on the right armrest of your chair." Harry indicated causing everybody to look down and pick it up to begin reading it.
About ten minutes later and one fourth of the room was practically seething over the contains of the bill. "Now that the bill has been read, we will put it to a vote. With your wand, if you haven't already, check either for or against at the base of the parchment." Dumbledore called. He didn't look too happy either.
As people started voting, their parchments disappeared from their chair. About five minutes later, all of the parchments were gone and the total appeared on the right side of everyone's chairs and high up in the middle of the room floating. For: 28, Against: 11.
"The bill is passed and will be enacted immediately once this session is ended." Dumbledore declared reluctantly.
"This is outrageous! A total invasion of privacy!" Lord Nott shouted angrily.
"I agree, it's invading people privacy and it will not be stood for!" Lord LeStrange agreed.
"It will be whether you like it or not. The bill was passed and you'll have to live with it. Unless you have something to hide that is?" Harry retorted.
"How dare you! Think you have a right to be here! Think you have power here! It's a disgrace!" Lord LeStrange shot back.
"I don't think I have a right to be here, I know I do. I know I have power here. Actually, I have more than you and if we're on that subject I also have much more right than you do. So if you go around calling me a disgrace, I wonder what you would be called. Because trust me LeStrange, it won't be good." Harry warned.
"You can not just threaten me! Me! A prominent member of society!" LeStrange bellowed clearly upset.
"Watch me." Harry challenged.
"ENOUGH!" Dumbledore shouted over them. "Mister Potter, apologize to Lord LeStrange, you can't just insult important members of society." He paused when Harry didn't even acknowledge what he said. "Why are you not apologizing?"
"Oh are you talking to me?" Harry questioned gesturing to himself.
"Yes, I addressed you directly before speaking."
"I didn't hear it. Did you Lord Greengrass?" Harry turned to Cyrus and questioned.
"No I can't say I did." He confirmed shaking his head.
"Enough of this nonsense! You will apologize to me at once!" LeStrange demanded.
"Hm yeah well I guess if you insist. I'm sorry…" Harry started innocently. "That you are so delusional that you think I would ever apologize to you." He finished with a smirk.
"Why you little brat!" LeStrange shouted before lunging over several people's seat in an effort to get to Harry. Harry's wand was out before anybody could even comprehend what was happening and he waved his wand and performed a silent stunner which stopped the man in his tracks causing him to land across two people's lap. They couldn't look more displeased with the turn of events.
"Aurors! Detain Lord LeStrange for attempted assault on a Lord." Amelia called from her position. Aurors moved to LeStrange and picked him up from his place laying across two peoples laps. The people both nodded to the aurors as a gesture of thanks.
The aurors carried the stunned man down the stairs and out of the room. "Isn't anyone going to detain Mister Potter as well?" Lord Nott questioned out of the blue.
"For what?" Amelia answered with her own question.
"For assaulting Lord LeStrange." He answered matter of factly.
"Seemed more like self defense to me." She shrugged.
"Can you prove that was self defense?" He urged.
"Your friend already did."
"I'm afraid I'm not understanding." He replied confused.
"I could tell you a thousand times but I can't make you understand it. So I'm not going to. Because that would be a huge waste of air." Amelia remarked before adding when he opened his mouth to say something only to be cut off before he could object, "Case closed." She finished leaving no room for questions.
"Mister Potter, I believe you should not press charges." Dumbledore advised.
"Yeah well you can take your advise and shove up your arse. Because unlike the majority of the wizarding population, I don't believe the sun shines out your ass." Harry retorted, causing a few chuckles.
Jaw tightening, Dumbledore addressed the Wizengamot, "Is there any other business to be present to the Wizengamot?" When nobody objected or addressed anything he continued. "Very well, as Chief Warlock, I call the final session of this year to a close. I will see all of you on February 1st." Everybody began to file out, but only once Harry stood, Dumbledore stood and exited the chambers.
Harry exited the chambers and went to make his way back to the fireplaces but was interrupted when Dumbledore stood in his path.
"What was that?" He hissed angrily.
"What was what?" Harry shrugged innocently, pretending not to understand.
"Your actions in the Wizengamot. That was completely unacceptable, and you shouldn't even have been there to begin with. You are too young and naïve."
"Look, I don't care what you think. Your opinion doesn't matter to me. My actions outside of school, do not concern you." Harry stood his ground.
"They most certainly do. Your parents would be so disappointed with you, skipping school, insulting Lords, being careless." Dumbledore took on the disappointed grandfather look, shaking his head in disapproval.
"You have no right to talk about my parents like that. And as for the skipping school, I have no idea what your talking about. I never skipped, Heads of Houses and Lords and Ladies are allowed to leave on family or political matters as long as they are on track. But since you don't seem to really be caring about the rules aspect or the Hogwarts charter, I'll have you know, Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick both gave me permission." He paused when he saw Dumbledore pale causing him to smirk.
"And the insulting lords part, well let's just say he had it coming, I will not bow down to people out of line. And I'll have you know, being careless isn't what I like to call it, I call it not having a stick up my ass. Good day." Harry ended with a grin leaving Dumbledore flabbergasted and moved right passed him making sure to bump his shoulder against Dumbledore's.
Arriving at the fireplaces, Harry floo'd back to The Three Broomsticks before making his way back to the castle. Once he entered the castle, he went to the room of requirement as discussed. Entering the room, he checked the clock above the fireplace, ten forty-five. The first class ended at eleven so he just went over to the research table and began going over some of the papers again.
Hearing the door open Harry turned to checked the clock quickly. Seeing it was eleven, he turned to face the door just in time to be swept into a hug by Hermione. Once he greeted the others in various ways, they all sat around the table.
"You do it?" Neville questioned.
"He never suspected a thing." Harry assured.
"Perfect, now how did the Wizengamot go?" Hermione inquired.
"Well I would say as good to be expected but it actually went better. LeStrange was detained for attempted assault on me. I showed all of the up. Fudge is out of office, Amelia is in. Then I'll got passed and everything is going according to plan. I also got the chance to shock Dumbledore."
"Oh no, what did you do?" Hermione sighed.
"He said my parents would be disappointed and that I was being careless so I told him that being careless isn't what I like to call it, I like to call it not having a stick up my ass." He smirked, Neville and Daphne didn't even try to hide their reactions while Hermione attempted to hide her smile.
"While I agree his reaction to that would be worth it, it still was a bit rude." Hermione admitted.
"Maybe so but he deserved it." Daphne interjected once she stopped laughing.
"Not the point. Either way, what do you think he's gonna do now?" Neville cut it.
"More than likely try to get his pawns to fix things." Harry guessed.
"So we've got the ministry on our side, well mostly. Now what?" Neville questioned.
"Now the public, right Luna?" Harry smirked.
"All set, just need the go ahead." She answered.
"Ready when you are."
"What are you two talking about?" Neville jumped in.
"You'll see tomorrow. Trust me, it's worth the wait."
A/N: The long awaited Wizengamot has passed and new things are on the horizon. The Wizengamot was just the beginning of what the group is up to. Thank you for the support. Hope you enjoyed and happy reading! -DS