Complicated Life of Harry Potter | By : Ace1984 Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 82236 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 16 |
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, I also make no profit from writing this story.
A/N: Here is the next chapter. Hope you like it.
Hogwarts
Harry was furious, no he was beyond that. He couldn't believe Albus Dumbledore had allowed the traitors of his parents to stay within these wall for three years. Harry stormed up the staircase, pushing all those who got in his way to the side. It was then he noticed Ron coming downstairs with a few of his old housemates. Harry growled, he grabbed hold of Ron by the front of his robes and pushed him against one of the portraits on the grand staircase.
"Where is it Ron!"
Ron was looking at Harry, as if he was crazy. "What the hell are you talking about? Get off me, you traitor."
Ron didn't even see the fist, as it collided with his face. He heard a crack and knew Harry had broken his nose, that and he could taste his own blood as it trickled down from his nose onto his lips. However it was Harry's eyes that grabbed his attention. Both bright neon green. Ron gulped, then felt himself hurled onto one of the steps, which forced him to roll down. Again he heard several cracks. He tried to get up found Harry was grabbing him by the back of his robes and frog marching him up the stairs towards Gryffindor tower. Ron was aching all over, he had no clue what had gotten into is once best friend, but knew then and there he would never cross him again. They soon found themselves outside the entrance. It was then Ron noticed Harry showed his hand to the portrait, where a ruby ring glowed, opening the entrance without a password. He was then pushed onto the common room floor.
Hermione was sat on the sofa, when she noticed Harry was walking into the common room, frog marching Ron. Hermione wondered what had happened, as Ron, was in no shape to walk on his own. His eye was swollen, his nose was crooked and his robes were covered in blood. She then watched the man she loved throw Ron to the common room floor, like some rag doll. She dropped her books and walked up to him, however she paused as she saw his eyes were glowing.
"Harry what's happened? Why does Ron look like he been through ten rounds with Mike Tyson?"
Those who were muggle-born seemed to get the reference. However those who were half and pure-blood didn't have a clue what she was talking about. She was happy to see Harry's eyes dim a little. Seeing that he had calmed down she walked up to him and hugged him, "What happened Harry? Please tell me?"
Harry wrapped his arms around Hermione, just holding her to his chest. It had been several days since they had any sort of contact. He buried his head into her dark brown locks, just enjoying the feeling of Hermione close to him. It was then he remembered what Hermione had asked. Harry pulled back.
"You remember when professor Dumbledore told us who had betrayed my parents? He noticed Hermoine nod, so he decided to carry on. "Well why I was off grounds I run into Sirius. He told me that the reason he escaped from Azkaban wasn't just to proof his name, but also to take revenge on Peter Pettigrew. It was then he told me that Pettigrew was hiding in this school, as an animal. He said that he remembered seeing a picture of the animal sitting on Ron's shoulder in the Prophet, after they had gotten back from Egypt. Turns out Pettigrew has been hiding as Scabbers for the last twelve years."
Hermione eyes widened, she then looked between Harry and Ron. Now she knew why Harry was so upset. Ron had unknown been hiding the one who betrayed his parents. She looked down at Ron and saw the shocked expression on his face. She then shook her head. "Harry I understand that you are upset, but this is not Ron's fault. He didn't know that he was hiding the person who betrayed your parents." Hermione then looked down at Ron and waved her wand over him, cleaning him up. She then put her wand back into her sleeve. "Ron go get that blasted rat of your now."
Ron didn't need to be asked twice, he run up the stairs leaving Hermione to walk Harry over to one of the sofa's. She then pulled him down and sat on his lap, resting her head in the crook of his neck. He felt both his arms wrap around her. It was then she noticed Katie was walking over towards them. Hermione had heard the various rumours regarding her liking Harry, but she had always put it down to a brother and sister sort of relationship. She noticed the blonde sit down on the sofa near them.
"Is Harry okay Hermione?"
Hermione looked at the fourth year. She wasn't sure what to do. After all it wasn't her place to tell Harry's story. Plus to everyone else Black was still classed as a serial murderer. So telling her that Sirius Black was in fact Harry's Godfather was totally out of the question. Just as thinks were getting awkward, she turned to see Ron holding onto his pet rat by the scruff of its neck. She felt Harry gently push her off his lap and watched as he stood up. Wand drawn ready to hex the rat into Oblivion. Seeing what he was about to do, she jumped up and grabbed his arm. "No Harry, if you kill him, then you are no better then him. Besides with him alive, Sirius will be a free man. Don't you want your godfather back Harry?"
Harry lowered his head, before taking the rat from Ron, and waking out of the common room, followed by Hermione. Ron also followed as it was his rat after all. They walked down the corridor towards the headmaster office. Once in front of the Gargoyle, Harry's two rings glowed, forcing the gargoyle to jump to the side. He stepped onto the spiral staircase and allowed it to revolve upwards. He then slammed the door open to see a rather surprised Dumbledore looking at him.
"Lord Slytherin, may I ask, why you have so rudely stormed into my office?"
Harry ignored the headmasters question and just held the rat out for Dumbledore to look at. He noticed the confusion on the old mans face. Harry then slammed the rat on the desk, getting a small painful squeak from the rodent in his grasp. "Why I am here headmaster, is because of this. While I was off grounds I bumped into Sirius he told me why he had escaped and that the real traitor was hiding at Hogwarts. This Headmaster is Peter Pettigrew. Disguised as a common rat. He has been hiding with the Weasley family all this time as Ron rat Scabbers."
Dumbledore looked at Ron and could see the various injuries on his face. Clearly it seems Harry had laid into him a little, thinking Ron was hiding Pettigrew on purpose. "I wondered why Mr Weasley was looking a little under the weather. Miss Granger, if you don't mind could you please take Mr Weasley to be fixed by Madam Pomfrey, I need have a few private words with Harry."
Hermione looked between her future husband and the headmaster, she could already feel the tension in the air. Quietly she led Ron out of the office closing the door behind her.
Albus waited till the door was closed, before turning back to Harry. "The way you are looking at me Harry, tells me that you think I knew where Peter was hiding all this time." Albus noticed that Harry wasn't moving at all, his face was showing no emotion, the only sign of life was the sound of him breathing. Albus sighed. "The truth is Harry, yes I did know Peter was hiding in this school. The school had alerted to me that someone had infiltrated the school, a past pupil, who was hiding in the shape of a rat. I didn't act, because I knew if did, then Sirius would be free and your life would be in great danger. Not by Sirius, however, if he had been free then he would have insisted on taking custody of you, and raising you in the magical world. This would have put your life in danger. Like I mentioned before Harry, the only place that your mothers protection works, is with blood relatives."
Harry was doing his best not to hex the old fool. All these years he had known where Peter was hiding, and he had done fuck all about. Harry turned his back on the old fool and grabbed a handful of powered before throwing into the flames. In a monotone voice he shouted. "Ministry Of Magic!"
Dumbledore watched as Harry walked into the flames. He fell down into his chair behind his desk and lowered his head. It seems he had failed once again, and now Harry was less likely to trust him, anymore. He looked to his familiar Fawkes who sat on the perch singing a sad melody. "I know Fawkes, but how do I tell a fourteen year old boy that he will have to die to rid himself of the blasted thing in his scar."
Ministry of Magic
Harry walked out of the fireplace tell holding onto Peter, who was now doing is best to try get out of his grasp, having found out where they were now standing. Harry raised his wand and stunned the rodent, then proceeded to line up with the rest of the witches and wizards. He soon reached the front of the cue, where his wand was taken and weighed. Once he had got it back, he walked to one of the lifts and stepped into it.
Which Department Please?"
Harry growled. "DMLE, Madame Bones office."
Harry noticed the lift doors shut, then felt the lift fall and then zoom right, left, back and forward, before stopping. Harry shook his head, from all the dizziness. "Note to self, never do that again." Harry then walked out of the lift onto a floor with tons of small cubicles. He noticed most of the wizards were dressed in plain black robes, with the emblem of the DMLE over their left side. He noticed a desk, where a girl sat behind, right in front of a huge office. He walked up to the desk.
"Excuse me please. I would like to speak to Madame Bones, on a matter of great urgency."
The girl looked up, then looked down at a book in front of her. "I am sorry sir, but she has no appointments available till tomorrow."
Harry growled. "Look just tell her that Lord Harry James Peverell-Slytherin-Gryffindor-Potter wishes to speak to her."
The girl gulped at the many titles the young lord had to his name. She then pressed an a small button on her desk. "Madame Bones. I have Lord Harry James Peverell-Slytherin-Gryffindor-Potter , wishing to see you."
Harry was surprised to see the intercom system. Seems the Ministry wasn't as backwards as he first thought. He then heard a firm female voice reply. "Very well send him in, Sarah. Also could send a memo to Minister, asking if I could see him. He gone and cut our budget again."
The girl nodded, then looked up. "If you want to go in, Madame Bones will see you now."
Harry nodded, before opening the door and walking in. he noticed a middle aged woman, with red hair, and a monocle fixed to her face looking at him. He then waited until she had gestured for him to sit down. "Thank you for seeing me Madame Bones on short notice. I know how busy you are and hope this won't take up too much time. Its just that I have learnt that an innocent man as been imprisoned for nearly twelve years in Azkaban. The man in question is my godfather Sirius Black, he was accused of killing twelve muggles and a wizard known as Peter Pettigrew."
Madame Bones nodded. "Yes that's right. All they found left of the wizard was a piece of his finger. However I fail to see how you would think that Sirius is innocent, of these crimes."
Harry placed the rat on the desk, much to the disgust of the Amelia. "This rat is the real murderer Madame Bones. He is also the one who betrayed my parents to Voldemort. Say hello to Peter Pettigrew, in his animagus form."
Amelia frowned, she wondered if this was some trick or hoax. She waved her wand over the rat and noticed that it was indeed someone in disguise. She then opened her draw and removed a small vial of a clear liquid. She picked Peter up and placed him on an empty chair. She then pointed her wand reverting the rat back into his human form. Where the rat was, bald pudgy man now sat. Amelia eyes widened, the man was indeed Peter Pettigrew. She quickly placed special wards around the room to make sure he couldn't transform once more. She tied him up in the chair, before waving her wand over him and waking him up. She noticed the fear in the mans eyes has he tried to escape his bonds. It was then she noticed he turned and looked at the young Lord, his eyes widened.
"James is that you? But how? The Dark lord killed you."
Harry eyes narrowed. "Quit with the game Peter, you know I am not James Potter. After all you spent three years in our dorm room, so cut the crap will you. You're just lucky that I didn't decide to kill you once I found out who you were and what you had done to my parents."
Amelia took this chance to pour the clear liquid down the mans throat. She then waited a few minutes while the truth serum took effect. It didn't take long for Peter's eyes to glaze over. Was Amelia was satisfied, she began to asking question and taking notes.
"What is your name?"
Peter was doing is best to fight the serum, but eventually he squeaked out. "Peter Patrick Pettigrew."
Amelia then continued. "When were you born?"
"February 29, 1960."
Amelia jotted down the various answers. "Did you betray Lily and James Potter to the late Dark Lord?"
Again the man tried to resist the compulsion to answer the question. It took a full two minutes before he informed them of the truth. "Yes I was the one who told him where the Potter's were hiding."
Amelia looked to the young Lord and could see he was doing his best to stay calm. She then carried on asking question. "So you were the Potter's secret keeper, tell me who performed the charm?"
Peter again tried to resist but squeaked out. "Albus Dumbledore."
Amelia was livid. She had been well aware that it had been Albus and Barty Crouch Sr, who had sent Sirius to prison. Even back then she had wondered why there was no trial, now she knew. Albus would be shown to have known the Sirius was innocent and he would have been free to go. Amelia wondered just what the old fool had to gain by Sirius being locked up in Azkaban. Her eyes then widened, as she remembered something. He was Harry's godfather, with him being imprisoned the Dumbledore would become Harry's magical guardian, the question was what did the old fool have to gain from having custody of the young lord. She decided to press on for now with the questioning. "Did Sirius kill the twelve muggles on the date of November the 1st 1981?"
Peter growled, as again he was forced to tell the truth. "No I did. I then cut off the top of my fingers so that I could fake my death and frame Sirius for the murder of myself and the twelve muggles."
Amelia was satisfied, she was about to stop writing when she heard the young lord ask a question.
"Peter, are you a follower of the Dark lord Voldemort?"
Amelia wondered where the young Lord was going with this however she continued to take notes as the man again answered
"Yes."
Her eyes then widened at Harry's next question and made her wondered why she hadn't taken advantage of this situation. "Who are Voldemort main followers, those considered to be within his inner circle."
Peter eyes widened. He was dead now, plus the truth serum was still in effect. "Lord Malfoy, Lord Nott, Lord Parkinson, Lord Avery. Lord Rookwood, Lord Macnair, Lord Dolohov, Bella Lestrange, Rabastan Lestrange, Rodolphus Lestrange, Fenir Greyback..."
Amelia couldn't believe the names she was writing down, every single one of those within the Dark Lord inner circle were respected Lords. Her eyes then widened at Harry final question.
"Finally Peter. When taking Voldemort's mark, can the person be under the Imperio curse?"
Amelia waited with baited breath, she knew half these so called Lords had escaped lightly with claiming to be under the curse. Her face broke out into a huge grin as she heard Peter finally say.
"No."
Amelia finished her notes then placed her wand to her temple and placed the memory of what had happened into a small vial. She then placed the report on the desk, before stunning Peter. She then pressed a button on her desk.
"Sarah, I need you to send in two auror's to escort a prisoner to the holding cells. Also inform Dawlish, that I want to see him immediately."
Harry grinned. It seems Amelia had discovered that she had a spy within her ranks, and was determined to deal with him. He then stood from his chair. "With what we have discovered, I expect a full pardon for my godfather from the Ministry. Also ignore Dumbledore for now. I can deal with him."
Amelia turned to the young Lord and nodded. "Very well Mi lord. I will have the Minister review this report and memories. There should be no reason why he shouldn't issue a pardon. If you ever need anything else, then don't hesitate to contact me."
Harry bowed his head then left the office. Now to find the old dog and give him the happy news.
A/N: Hope you enjoyed the chapter. Thank again to my Beta gaschalk, for proof reading this chapter.
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