1. Harry Potter Promise NR.7


    Date: 9/3/2015, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Author: zimbi, Rating: 91.9, Source: sexstories.com

    DMLE. "No." Dumbledore nodded again, and turned to Amelia. As the head of the DMLE, she would be the one to take the lead for this trial. Using Veritaserum from the beginning would have been easier, but it wouldn't make things too much more difficult. After Amelia presented the evidence, a two-thirds vote by the Wizengamot could overturn Umbridge's refusal to use the truth serum. It would be slightly different from Sirius' trial a year and a half earlier, since he had willingly submitted to a trial by Veritaserum. Amelia shuffled the papers in front of her. "Madam Umbridge, you were caught in the act of using a Blood Quill, a Class B dark object, on a student at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Said student, one Harry James Potter, has stated that you forced him to write lines with the Blood Quill on six separate occasions; for five detentions in November, and one more in December, which was interrupted when Headmaster Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, myself and two Aurors arrived after being informed of the situation by fourth year student Ginevra Weasley." The trial was pretty straightforward from there. Amelia had Harry go up first and tell the court his experience. Amelia asked for a few clarifying questions, and then called up Ginny and Minerva in turn. Once they were done presenting evidence, which included the photos that Madam Pomfrey had taken, Amelia turned to the Lords and Ladies surrounding her. "Members of the Wizengamot, you have heard the evidence. ...
    Does anyone here second my motion to use Veritaserum to ascertain Madam Umbridge's full culpability?" Augusta stood up. "I second the motion, Madam Bones." Amelia nodded. "The motion has been made and seconded. All in favor?" Around the courtroom hands went up. The vote was tallied, and passed by a wide margin. Amelia let out a razor thin smile. "The motion has been passed. Auror Shaklebolt, if you would?" Kingsley nodded austerely, and took out the small vial of clear liquid. He handed it to the aide standing nearby. The aide waved a wand over the vial, before looking up and nodding. "The serum is authenticated, Madam, Chief Warlock." Kingsley then went over and, after forcing Umbridge to open her mouth, placed three drops of the potion on her tongue. He stepped back, and returned the vial to his robe pocket. As soon as Umbridge's eyes glazed over, Amelia began her questioning. "What is your name?" "Delores Jane Umbridge." "Did you purposefully, and with full knowledge of the consequences, force a student to use a Blood Quill in his detentions?" "Yes." There was some muttering in the crowd, and more than one person glared at Umbridge. Amelia's smiled widened minutely, making her look slightly feral. "Why?" Fudge tried to protest the question, but it was too late. Umbridge was already answering. He knew he couldn't stop the trial, so he was hoping to distance himself from his Senior Undersecretary; but, showing some of the intelligence that had to have gotten him elected all ...
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