(This chapter is going to go back to when Sirius is getting out of Azkaban )
Azkaban was a fortress on an island in the middle of the North Sea.It served the magical community of Great Britain as a prison for convicted criminals. In a lone cell sits Sirius Black the third. He has been in Azkaban for 8 years, but the days just blur together for him. The only thing that has kept his mind from breaking is the thought of his godson. He looks up when he hears the rattling of keys. He stays absolutely still as the guards open up his cell door.
"Let's go Black you have a trial tomorrow."
'A trial. I've finally been giving a trial' Sirius thinks as the guards drag him up and take him from his cell. From a distance he can hear his cousin's cackling. The guards put shackles on Sirius's wrists and bring him to the apparition point. They keep a tight hold on him as they appear in the ministry. They drag him to a holding room and throw him in.
"Your lawyer will be here in a few minutes." The guard tells him as they shut the door.
"I can't believe someone is actually representing his case." The other guard says as the stand outside the door.
"Well someone needs to represent him since he was falsely imprisoned.Now I would like to be let in to see my client." A voice says from behind them and they quickly turn. In front of them stood a man with dark hair and defined cheek bones. He had on a pair of black glasses and a black suit. And his shoes appeared to be made of snake skin or was it dragon hide. Now in this moment Aziraphale is dropping Hadrian off to Anathema and then will be heading to the wizarding world for the trial. Since he is a divine entity he can make himself undetectable so no one will know he is there, other than Crowley. Who is currently making his way into the room where Sirius Black is. He kept most of his looms the same but made his hair darker and his cheek bones more defined.
"Hello Mr.Black.I will be representing you tomorrow ."
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"The trial for Lord Sirius Orion Black has now begun! Bring forward the accused." Amelia Bones said as her voice powerfully demanded all the attention of those within the room. As she had been the one to bring forth awareness of Sirius's lack of trial, Fudge put her in charge of the trial. After the Griphook had his first meeting with Hadrian, he wrote to Amelia Bones right away. And with just one letter Sirius Black's imprisonment with no trial has been brought to light.
"Will Lord Black's lawyer please take the floor."
Crowley steps forward into the center of the room and faces the Wizengamot."Thank you Ms.Bones. My client Sirius Black has wrongfully imprisoned.He didn't betray the Potters.Nor did he murder the 13 muggles along with Peter Pettigrew.He also did bot receive a trial, while other known death eaters did "
This response threw the room into chaos as many screamed in rage, shock, and confusion."Silence!" Amelia yelled as she shot a loud firework off with her wand and the room fell quiet. She already knew that was just spoken was true especially because Peter Pettigrew is currently in custody of the Auror's.
"Lord Black has agreed to the use of Vertiaserum." Crowley says as he takes a step back allowing an Auror to step forward and give Sirius the drops. His eyes glaze over slightly.
"What is your full name.""Sirius Orion Black."
"And when were you born November 3,1959."
"The vertiaserum is now working. Now Lord Black if you didn't betray the Potter family, then who did?"
"Peter Pettigrew" Sirius began but was cut off by many loud gasps and yells of shock and again a firework was shot off from Madam Bone's wand. She told Sirius to continue and he gladly did in his drugged monotone state like voice. "I suggested being a false secret keeper as James's best friend I would be an obvious choice and target. I.." Sirius chocked up and shakily continued, "I told them to use Peter and.." His voice fell into a snarl which was quite weird to hear when his drugged barely allowed him to voice any anger. "The Great Albus Dumbledore," he said in monotone sarcasm, "cast the charm as their witness and left me in Azkaban to rot!"
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