Harmione

Chapter Four

Interrogation Time

On the way, Harry saw the difference in the school, many classrooms were now dungeons and gloomy, the peace he once saw wasn't in sight, they were heading down the stairs to the Slytherin main dungeons. Soon enough Harry realized that almost most of 'used to be friends' were dead, he simply didn't feel anything for them, as much as they had done it to him how would he feel anything other that simple hatred, some would say that Harry couldn't have been anymore thick headed but for Harry, forgiving was out of the picture. Harry then realized that some of his friends insisted on the fact that he was innocent..'Well the ones who deserve forgiveness shall earn it from the gods and devils, if they don't earn it....don't tell me.

Harry tried to remember the last he remembered of the Weasely, to find that not 'much' had changed in his attitude, even after 14 years but in his appearance, yes of course.....

They had reached the Dungeons soon after, when Potter was tightly tied to those strange chairs that were used for interrogation at the Ministry, indicating that this interrogation was going to held, in the presence of the Minister himself.

Once everybody got over the fact that Potter accepted being tied for interrogation, Harry saw Hermione who seemed to have grown, then Mcgonigal who obviously was now very old but compared to Dumbledore, was young, then Remus Lupin, then Snape, then Dumbledore, then the Minister of Magic, who was puffing in pride obviously at the convict, he caught, 'Well, Minister you will be having a hard time living when this is done' Harry thought to himself.

Meanwhile, Weasley started a glance at Granger, who was glaring at the Potter brat to realize that he didn't want to be on one of the receiving ends of those deathly stares. He just wanted to make sure that Granger wasn't going to forgive Potter, True he used to be his illusive best mate, but no one knew that Weasely was always jealous at Potter, his fame,money,power,looks...these were craved by the Weasely, and when he couldn't have them, get him out of sight, 'all thanks to the Minister,' Weasely thought

At first, everyone seemed to be looking directly at Potter or thinking about him, the Gods of Punishment laughed at such idiocracy while the Gods of Understanding shook the heavens with their anger at the mere display of such unfairness, they would gladly forgive the boy, even if he killed all those who betrayed him, it only seems fair after what he had gone through, well that was in the God's P.O.V, because Harry Potter had something else in mind, something he knew would strike the hearts of betrayers.

Soon after the Gods of Punishment sat down with their Popcorn to watch the upcoming scene, the arrogant mortal named Fudge stepped forward commencing the start of their entertainment.

''Well, Potter we meet again, Severus give all the truth portions you have, and make sure they last,'' Fudge demanded, and the demanded action was fulfilled.

Snape backed off, allowing Albus to test the portions, the Old Wizard waved his wand in check at Harry, who knew he was under the portion truly. Dumbledore tested the portions again...

''What is your name?'', Albus's first question.

''Harry James Potter - Black'', Harry's correct answer, it took all of Harry's Willpower not to lie and have a good laugh in his head...Imagine what would happen..if he said he was not Harry James Potter - Black but that he was Merlin or something under all the truth portions of a Portions Master and after he was tested magically by the strongest known wizard?...

''How old are you?'' Dumbledore's Second Question.

''29 years ,7 months, 3 weeks, 6 days, 15 hours, 41 minutes, 18 seconds'' Harry's inner conscious answered true to the detail.