On April 24, Harry was leaving via the forest to go home, watching the Marauder's map, when he saw an uncommon gathering of people and knew his former friends and current students of Hogwarts were in danger. He entered and saw Snape having wands of Lupin and Black.
Harry knew that Black had not betrayed his parents as he was imprisoned without trial, and he had figured out that Lupin was a werewolf in two months of school. He disillusioned himself and, using silencing charms on his boots, entered the shack to see Pettigrew trying to make a run, and he had heard enough. He stunned Snape, then removed the disillusionment charm as it was using his magic, started dueling with Black and Lupin, and had them in rubber elastic chains in 3 minutes at most. He had fought using his impressive speed and Potter Family magic. Then he turned to his ex-friends, who looked wide-eyed at the display.
"Harry, I know you think I am your parent's betrayer." he was cut off by a wave of his wand.
"I know you are not black, but it is not my place to decide. Amelia Bones will arrive, and she will give you your goddamn trial; you are in ropes because you fucking wanted to kill Pettigrew instead of capturing him and getting your name cleared, and your friend is in those because he is a fucking furball Now follow me you two.," he said shocking severe by believing in him and Lupin by calling him a furball.\
They were moving towards a dead man, a human furball, an escaped convict, an ex-death eater, and two students talking in hushed noises behind a thoroughly pissed-off Harry Potter, who felt chills go down his spine and a look of horror cross his spine, and two hundred dementors were circling them. His friends also understood that, so he motioned them to get behind him. He then closed his eyes and thought of the times Emily called him 'Dad' on Christmas after using her gift, how she always laughed and smiled at him for saying something she thought silly, how Dumbledore and Minerva acted towards him and his daughter with love, how much he loved Hermione, Pansy, his thoughts of having a sister like Evalinge who will be free this summer, his mother's words that his parents were proud of him, all the while gathering his magic. He was unconsciously letting out an aura.
"EXPECTO PATRONUM," he said softly, but everyone heard him, and a 100 feet long Black Dragon patronus, which was golden in color, stood proudly and let out a roar of flames that burnt three dementors, and he started tearing apart dementor after dementor. He killed around 80, and the rest either left or repelled at its final burst of power.
Harry ignored the looks of awe on everyone's faces and kept strolling inside. He went to the gargoyle and played Guess the Password for 3 minutes, which frustrated him. He only opened the door with a bang of his wand from the gargoyle.
"If I ever have to play the guessing game again, you goat fucking white-bearded, old fool, I will rip your beard and use it as a rope to tie you to the ceiling," Harry said, entering the office and glaring at Dumbledore, who was looking at him in shock and horror on the detailed threat. He heard a throat being cleared and turned to see Cornelius Fudge, along with two Aurors and Amelia Bones, present in the office. He turned and smiled at them.
"Hello, Minister, Madam Bones. A pleasure to meet you. I am Lord Harry James Potter, Lord of the Most Ancient and Noble House of Potter, the boy who lived, Slytherin's 70 feet basilisk slayer, Heir to the Most Ancient and Noble House Black, son of War heroes James Charluss Potter and Lily Potter, Grandson of Baron Charlus Potter and Grandnephew of Baron Arcturus Black. I have just discovered that the Lord of the Most Ancient and Noble House of Black has been kept in Azkaban for twelve years without a trial. I hope you, a competent Minister, will resolve the matter." Harry said with a shark-like grin.
The reaction in the office was comical. Dumbledore had a look of pride and horror on his face, horror because of the threat and pride because one of his students was so well-versed in Politics that the Minister of Magic was sweating bullets. Madam Bones knew a power play when she saw one. She knew Lord Potter had just shown Fudge who he was and forced him to acknowledge the trial less imprisonment. She also noticed the grin on Lord Potter's face. It was the grin of a shark who had the fish in its mouth. She felt aroused for Harry Potter and stopped it forcefully as Harry Potter was just 13.
Sirius Orion Black looked at Harry Potter like he was Merlin himself. He was well-versed in Politics but could never pull off something like this. Harry had, from the likes of it, shown his political power to force a trial down Fudge's throat for him for the first time. He was unsure how Harry knew, but he must have figured it out as he is brilliant.
Fudge was baffled by the turn of events. Now, he would have to have a trial or commit Political suicide. Good thing Black was not in the room, so he can find a way to get out of this. Lucius had told him that his son would become Lord Black, and he would have his support. So he just had to get out of here and find a way to deal with this.
"Of course, Lord Potter, He will be given a trial as soon as he comes out," he said while thinking of ways to escape this. He did not like the cat-like grin on Potter's face when he said the last sentence.
"Very well, Minister. Please Begin, Madam Bones, on the word of Minister. Here are Peter Pettigrew and Sirius Orion Black." Harry waved his wand, and his disillusionment charm faded to see the group of 4 bound men. Fudge looked like he had seen a ghost.
Amelia had to fight a smirk and the urge to tear those clothes off Harry Potter, and she hastily took out a dicta quill and began the procedure.
After 10 minutes of revelations with veritaserum questioning, Sirius Orion Black was exonerated and Peter Pettigrew was taken in custody for Azkaban. The Aurors took him and left. Minister was about to leave when he heard a statement that him faltered in steps.
"I hope that compensation will be made for Lord Black, as he has lost his 12 years of salary as an Auror, which is around 3 million galleons for someone as powerful as Lord Black. Also, he has missed 12 years in Azkaban, where he may have some lasting damage. Plus, the therapy for a year will cost him around 3 million galleons. Wrongful imprisonment per year's compensation is 2 million galleons, so for 12 years, it should be 24 million galleons. He also lost out on investments, so the 51% shares the ministry owns can be given as compensation. For other medical procedures, around 10 million galleons will suffice. Along with a free registry of his animagus form. I know you regret that you cannot give 12 years of his youth back to Lord Black, but these 40 million galleons and the shares will be an excellent way to show people that you regret," Harry said with a solemn look at Minister who inhaled sharply at the demand and left. He knew a lost battle when he saw one.
As soon as he left, Harry turned to his ex-friends. Ronald looked at him with anger and jealousy and Hermione with disapproval.
He turned to see Dumbledore looking at him with pride and a benign smile, and McGonagall was looking at eyes shining with pride and love.
He turned to Madam Bones and made his over there. He knew she was a dominant woman because he barely resisted the urge to look down, so she admitted him as submissive. He took her hands in his and kissed the knuckles.
"Lady Bones, it has been a pleasure," Harry said with a genuine smile
"Lord Potter, you are way different than what my niece told me," she said with a smile at the Lord's behavior
"I would not listen to her about me if I were you. People from all four houses have shunned me since last year, so my only friends are Gryffindor chasers, whom I think of as elder sisters, and my sister in all but blood, Evalinge Parkinson." Harry said seriously before retracting his hand and moving to Dumbledore, who took out what looked like a Gringotts Draft.
Madam Bones felt terrible for Harry Potter. She could see the sadness the people of Hogwarts had caused him. By the time she was thinking, Harry had prepared what he wanted and presented it to her. She took it, looked at it wide-eyed, and calmed herself down.
"It's a donation to the Charlus Dorea DMLE fund. As Lord Potter, I want to begin this fund with a 20 million galleon donation. The money will only work until you approve it and you are the Head of DMLE," Harry said, shocking the woman, who nodded after two minutes of staring.
"Also, please tell me if anyone tops me and tells you to change the name. I want the fund's name to be the same," he said thoughtfully.
"I don't think anyone apart from Malfoys can top this," she said thoughtfully and Harry smirked.
"Oh, Lucius wouldn't dare, and even if he did, Malfoys do not have the fortune they had last year," he said confidently, and People looked confused.
"You have something on him, don't you," Amelia asked, seeing his shark-like grin.
"I had a scissor between his balls and penis while he was petrified when he tried to use the killing curse on me. He was too happy to part with 75% of his fortune." Harry said, smiling wistfully at the memory, and people in the room gasped, smiling at the wistful look and description.
"I may have killed around 80 dementors when they surrounded me and repelled the rest, though the death was Dumbledore's fault. As he always said, love is the greatest power. I put too much love in the Patronus charm. And Sirius, go to Greece, get treated. I will meet you at Grimmauld. Now I will be off. And Dumbledore, if I have to guess the password again, I will go through my threat," he said, smiling at the feeling of love that had filled him. He ignored the looks and left the office. He had a daughter to go to.
Meanwhile, in Dumbledore's office,
"Minerva, he will not go through his threat, will he?" Albus asked in horror for some hope from her but received none.
"You and I both know he will, Albus. Just leave your childish plays," she said, grinning at seeing Albus being told off again, and he whined.
"Students, please go to your common room. And Remus, go take your potion, Sirius, go and get your treatment," he said, and all four left in a hurry.
Dumbledore turned to Madam Bones and almost laughed out loud at Madam Bones's haze of lust. Minerva chuckled, looking at her, and she broke out of reverie, turned red, and left the office.
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