Harry Potter: The Supreme Leader

Chapter 16

'Indeed, what were you going to say about me?'
Harry Potter. Harry freaking Potter had appeared in the Wizengamot.
'Arrest him! Give him the Kiss!' Cornelius Fudge shouted out loud.
'NO, you idiots, stop!' Amelia shouted. 'Are you mental? This is political suicide!'
The Aurors stopped.
Harry Potter raised his wand.
'I, Harry James Potter, claim the Potter, Perevell and Slytherin houses as the Rightful Heir. So mote it be. '
A golden light, the acceptance of the oath, engulfed him. And then... all the hell broke loose...
'What? Are you daft!'
'You are not eligible to be a Lord...'
'Well, actually, he is an emancipated adult... with the Lordship. ' Everyone was in shock at Cyrus Greengrass, who raised his hand. 'I, Cyrus Greengrass, Head and Representative of House Greengrass, formally declare an alliance with Houses Potter, Perevell and Slytherin. '
Harry smiled: 'I accept the alliance, Lord Greengrass. '
Then, it was Lady Augusta Longbottom who caused the next sensation.
'Lord Potter has, through his actions, saved hundreds. Including my grandson, Neville Longbottom. I, therefore, also announce an alliance with Lord Potter- Perevell- Slytherin.'
In five minutes, Houses Bones, Marchbanks, Odgen and surprisingly enough, Malfoy, had declared an alliance.
Harry Potter, of course, knew why Lucius Malfoy had sought an alliance. Malfoy had come begging asylum in Diagon Alley, and after Veritaserum and a vow, Harry had allowed asylum to the Malfoys. Arthur Weasley and Sirius Black had both shown reservations. But... ultimately, the Malfoys were allowed.
Journalists present at the Wizengamot were not at all unabashed as they penned down the formation of the most powerful political coalition bloc in history. These Houses were either neutral and looking for a Leader to align with, like Odgen and Marchbanks, or had known Harry and did not hesitate to build up a formidable coalition. This was indeed a remarkable moment in history, and had taken place as Albus Dumbledore was late.
Harry then snapped his fingers.
Cyrus began speaking: 'Apart from being an ally of Lord Potter, I am also his lawyer. I, at his behest, put forward a petition for the investigation of the following: the arrest, illegal incarceration and forcible stripping of the title of former Lord Sirius Black, who happens to be Lord Potter's godfather. Sirius Black has not been given a trial. The Will of the Potters also clearly states that not Sirius Black but Peter Pettigrew was the Secret Keeper of the Potters. He is not guilty of escaping from prison as he was not held there in the first place. '
Amelia added before anyone could react: 'It is indeed a true and correct claim, considering that the DMLE has investigated it. We have not only not possessed any trial records, but not even arrest records. '
There was horrified silence in the Wizengamot as the entire political body processed this.
Fudge looked extremely bitter.
'Very well, we will have a trial for Black. We are extremely eager to correct this miscarriage of justice. But, there is still a question to be asked: where is Sirius Black?'
'Ta-da!'
Shrieks broke out as Sirius Black came into the Wizengamot chamber. Then, a pink toad in the Wizengamot rose up and pointed its wand at Sirius.
'Avada Kedavra!'
Needless to say, Sirius Black dodged with quick enough reflexes. Dolores Umbitch was led off the courtroom, unconscious.
'Er... that is indeed a sad assassination attempt...' Fudge looked pretty shocked at the sudden Attack.
'Well, Well...' Harry smiled.
*****
The very fact that Houses Potter, Perevell, Slytherin, Black, Bones, Longbottom, Marchbanks, Odgen, and Greengrass, and Malfoy, had declared an alliance, was bad news. Slytherin House was stolen by the boy! Lucius had deserted him as well! Black was innocent! This train of thoughts angered Voldemort to a terrible extent...
'CRUCIO!'
*****
Amelia panted in her office as Harry withdrew that goddamned manhood from her pussy. It was outstanding. She had expected this, and it was heavenly.
She purred. She moaned. She, in short, made sounds She had not produced before.
Because Harry Potter was-
*****
Narcissa took in the handsome boy who stepped through the fireplace. Her eyes shone with lust. Poor Lucy. He had been rendered impotent and was too busy with political matters anyway. He had given her, Lucius and Draco asylum at Grimmauld Place. He was protecting Lucius from Voldemort currently.
She would really like to know the boy. In more ways than one...