Chapter Sixteen - Sirius's Last Prank Part Two
"Harry, calm down. It'll be ok," Susan said from her seat next to Daphne.
The morning had gone by quickly. Everyone in the Granger home was somber as they got ready for the day. They dressed their best and went over last minute tips with Daphne's parents and Amelia as they all prepared to leave by the portkeys Bloodtooth had provided.
Nice and easy and that was the one thing that had Harry nervous as they awaited Rita Skeeter. Things never went nice and easy for him.
"It's just been too easy. You know things never go this way for me," Harry responded while he looked Susan's way.
They were seated at the conference table in the room adjoined to the viewing room. They had arrived at nine and were shown directly to the concealed area, just in case there was a look out posted.
They had greeted Mr. Lovegood and Luna when they arrived. They informed them that they would answer any questions after the reading, since it was a lot to explain and they would learn it shortly anyhow.
"Well, that may have been the case before but now you aren't alone so maybe fate is giving you a break," Daphne told him as she squeezed his hand.
They had excused themselves right before half past nine to get in position to meet with Skeeter.
Harry set at the head of the table with Hermione on his right hand side. Daphne took the seat on his left with Susan directly beside her.
They had decided that they would let Rita in on a few things, to get her to agree to their terms, but they were going to let her find out the majority when everyone else heard it during the reading.
Tempt her but not satisfy her just yet.
"You've no idea how much that actually means to me," Harry replied as he looked between them.
Ok game faces, she's here Hermione told them as she heard the knock at the door. Bloodtooth arranged for a guard to escort Rita to the meeting and to be posted covering the only entrance to the concealed area.
"Enter," Harry called as he straightened and readied himself.
Rita Skeeter had never been this deep inside the bank before. She was a little overwhelmed to be escorted by such a heavily armored goblin. She was equally amazed at some of the security that they passed through to reach this spot. She couldn't help but wonder just how important today's events were truly going to be.
"Ah, Lord Potter Black, Lady Potter, it's good to see you both again," Rita said as she stepped forward.
"It's good to see you to Ms. Skeeter," Harry said as he motioned her forward. "May I introduce you to my other companions? This is the Lady Daphne Black formerly Greengrass and this is the Lady Susan Bones Potter Black."
Rita's eyes almost popped from their sockets. She had to shake her head a little to clear it before she blurted out WHAT.
"Ladies, it's a pleasure. Now, Lord Potter Black may I ask exactly what you're up to?" Rita said as she took the seat that was obviously left for her.
"I'm not up to anything Ms. Skeeter," grinned Harry. "Let's just say that this has all just fallen in my lap. You'll see things play out and then you'll have the chance to ask questions. I guarantee it'll be informative and worth your time."
"First however, given your history I'd like some insurance, as it were. We would like for you to give us a magical oath. Basically, you'll have to swear to report ONLY the truth that's supportable by evidence you've physically seen and can attest to if need be. You can't spout off allegations you can't prove or are personally biased." Hermione told Rita from her spot beside Harry.
"Is that necessary? I mean, a magical oath is not something to be given lightly," Rita responded worried that she might actually have to report instead of fictionalize her way through.
"Trust us, we know that," Daphne interjected, "however, given your history we think it is more than warranted. You practically made a career out of slandering people, including Harry."
"Press has a right to its opinion as well, besides, I seem to have been taught a lesson recently in what it means to cross the Lady Potter," Rita retorted remembering how well Hermione had ended her career.
"You're correct. The press does have its right to an opinion, however, I believe that they should be found in the editorial section and not front page reporting," Susan snapped back. "We aren't looking for opinions. We want the truth to be told. Now, Mr. Lovegood is already in the next room with his lovely daughter, who has proven himself trustworthy to Harry for his coverage after the Tri-wizard unlike you. He can be the only one present for today's events if you wish to not accept our terms."
"Before you answer Rita, there's something else that you may want to consider," Hermione added tossing out the bait. "We will be offering someone the position of our personal family press representative. They'll have the exclusive rights to any announcements and events that we'll have in the future. You're at the top of that list depending on your response."
Rita wasn't stupid at all. She knew breaking the news that Harry had three wives would make front page news and not just once either. The whole thing could prove to be a goldmine for her if she played this right. Exclusivity to two, no three Most Noble and Ancient Houses including Lady Bones wasn't anything to scoff at, this could give her a great boost in the wizarding press circles and make her career from before seem non existent.
"Ok, what do you want me to do?" Rita asked as she looked to the people who basically, could make or break her again. She was running out of options and this one wasn't so bad. How hard could it be to tell the truth?
"You'll give us a magical oath for today's event only. You'll state to report the truth and facts as they were presented and not add anything you see fit to have an opinion of. If you do well for us today, then you'll be offered a contract and paid very well. However, you'll have to submit your articles, for a while, to one of us for approval until we're sure you aren't going to have a relapse so to speak," Hermione told her as she gave her a rather stern look that spoke of ill will to her if she crossed them in any way.
You tell her 'Mione Daphne told them.
You're quite sexy when you take charge Harry added sending her a little burst of lust as he did so.
Stop it you two Susan mentally giggled we almost got her so leave 'Mione alone so she can seal the deal.
"Ok, I agree, let's get on with it shall we?" Rita asked before remembering, "How can I give an oath without using my wand? That's against Gringott's policy you know."
"Ah, but we have special permission for you to do so this once to give your oath," Hermione chuckled, "you didn't think we wouldn't cover all chances of you finding a loophole, now would you?"
"Of course not dear, I was just asking," Rita retorted as she drew her wand.
Daphne passed Rita the parchment with the oath they had drafted before she had arrived. They watched as Rita read over it a few times before looking up and giving a confirming nod.
Rita spoke the oath and felt the magic bind itself to her before asking, "Now, exactly what is so important about this will reading that this is all necessary?"
"Now, Rita you'll have to wait and see, as it's almost time anyway. If you would follow us, we'll lead you through to the viewing area and introduce you to everyone. Remember, we can see and hear everything that's happening on the other side of the wall but our presence will remain unnoticed. I hope you're ready to take a lot of notes," Hermione told her as they rose almost simultaneously and headed for the adjoining room.
Once everyone was once again inside the viewing area and seated after the brief introductions, Bloodtooth stepped into the room and moved to stand in front of the viewing wall.
"Now, it's almost time for us to allow entry into the reading room. Remember, you're being offered this chance out of the respect we have for the late Lord Black, as well as our new friendship with the new Lord Potter Black, so please refrain from any magic, no matter what you see or hear. No exceptions, understood?" Bloodtooth paused to look at them each before continuing, "I will now activate the one-way portal that'll allow Harry and his ladies to enter at the appropriate time. You'll decide when that is but remember timing is everything. We have precautions in place in case anyone tries to escape before the reading is concluded. Now, I'll see all of you afterwards I'm sure."
Bloodtooth then turned to the far corner of the viewing wall. He stepped forward and placed his palm on a particular stone and chanted in goblin before he pressed and slid through the wall where an outline of a door appeared after he passed through.
They all resumed their seats and watched as Bloodtooth turned to check the spot he entered. They assumed it was fine since he turned around and headed for the double doors that stood at the far end of the room.
The room was huge and had a large ornately carved stone table that was surrounded up and down each of its long sides with hard looking carved gray stone chairs. The colors in the room were all rather gray shades and made one think of a mausoleum, depressing and cold.
The chair that was at the head of the table had a higher back and was raised a little. They assumed this would be for Bloodtooth, as he was acting as the conductor for today's reading. On the right side of his place were four chairs that were slightly different from the other stone chairs that lined the table. They had a little more height to the backs and what looked like padding from where they were.
Their attention turned to Bloodtooth as he reached the double doors.
"You may enter now, for the reading of the late Lord Sirius Orion Black," he said as he pushed the doors open, "once we're all seated and ready the doors will be closed and sealed until the business is concluded. You have roughly five minutes."
He turned back around and headed to his spot at the head of the table. He was all business now and had the same blank schooled expression that you saw on most goblins. You wouldn't expect him to be rather excited that the moment was here at last.
Harry watched as Remus Lupin entered first followed by Tonks and a woman he hadn't seen before but assumed to be her mother Andromeda Black Tonks, as the resemblance to Bellatrix was unnerving.
They walked forward and saw that there were little name cards indicating where they were to be seated. They found their name and took their seats quietly.
Harry watched as Amelia entered next followed by Bill Weasley. Then came Fred and George closely followed by Arthur, Molly, Ron, and Ginny.
Easy love, they'll get what's coming to them Hermione told him while she grabbed his hand as she felt the sudden wave of contempt and hurt flow through the bond as the last three red heads entered.
The next to enter was almost as bad, Narcissa Malfoy and her son Draco. Even though Harry hadn't dealt with Narcissa personally, he couldn't imagine she was much better than her husband and son.
Minerva entered next and proceeded toward her spot at the table as she looked around to notice the faces that were gathered today. None of them were a real shock. The shock came from those that were absent still. She had been the last in the waiting area and she hadn't seen Albus yet. She was worried he may have been tipped off and had already made arrangements to deal with the fallout.
Bloodtooth looked at his pocket watch and then glanced around the table as if checking a mental list before addressing them, "We've a few more minutes before the doors close."
Remus glanced over to Minerva with a questioning look but couldn't tell anything from her expression. He could hear fidgeting from some of the younger crowd as they shifted in the uncomfortable seats but not anyone approaching.
Where is the old bastard, I knew it was too easy Harry practically shouted over the bond.
Calm down, please. I'm sure he's bidding his time for a dramatic entrance, I hope. They heard Daphne respond before they turned their attention to the doors once more.
The silence was deafening to everyone gathered in each room. Most knew the importance of the missing person to today's reading. Those who didn't just sat and waited oblivious to the torture being inflicted on the others gathered with them.
Bloodtooth noted the time and looked toward the door where he could see the guards. He had no choice but to give the signal for them to enter and seal the doors. He sat back expressionless after he did and wondered what now.
The guards entered the room and turned to grab the doors as they heard someone say, "I'm sorry, I'm cutting it close but I had last minute business to attend."
Everyone in the know, just about gave a collective sigh of relief, as they recognized the voice of Albus Dumbledore. He swept pass the guards as they closed the doors and sealed them before taking their post dressed in full battle armor and weapons.
"Sorry about my tardiness but I've just left from visiting Harry. He sends his apologies and sends this as proof that I'm to act on his behalf as magical guardian for today's proceedings," Albus said as he took his spot at the opposite end of the table from Bloodtooth before passing him two parchments. "The other I received from Ms. Granger before she left on vacation with her parents, since she would be unable to attend."
Bloodtooth received the two parchments and looked at the signatures on this so called proof and pretended to check it over before stating, "Very well, it seems you have things taken care of. Now, shall we begin."
That lying old bastard has a lot of nerve Hermione huffed as she and the others watched. She noticed her parent's share a look and saw Rita glance their way before beginning to write furiously on the parchment before her as everyone else watched on.
"As you all know, we are gathered here today for the reading of the late Lord Sirius Orion Black's last will and testament. Now, being as he was the head of a Most Noble and Ancient House and will be passing on succession to someone who's not a child of his own, we have a certain protocol to adhere to," Bloodtooth paused as he noticed the sneer that crossed the young Malfoy's face.
"Namely, there has to be two witnesses present, one for Gringott's and one for the Ministry of Magic. Acting in these capacities today we have joining us the head of the DMLE, Amelia Bones as the representative for the MoM, as well as Senior Curse Breaker, Bill Weasley for Gringott's. With that taken care of I shall proceed as instructed by Sirius," Bloodtooth continued as he rose and placed a stand on the table. He then removed the small pensieve orb from the box beside him and placed it on the stand.
"This is a pensieve orb for those who don't know. It's a goblin creation that projects the memory above the sphere to allow for viewing. This orb was left by Sirius to handle most of his reading today," Bloodtooth told those gathered at the table as he activated it and stepped back to his seat as the spectral imagine of Sirius appeared above the orb.
"Greetings everyone, as you all know by now, I've died. Hopefully, I was in bed with a few lovelies when I went or at least putting up the good fight against those damn Death Munchers.
Now, I've many things to say so listen up, since I'm very well unable to go repeating it to you later.
First, I'd like to address my dear sweet cousin, Andy. You and I used to be rather close and I never agreed with my father's decision to cast you out of the family for marrying Ted. You're family, and as such, I'm re-instating you into the family. Also, you will receive the dowry that all daughters of the house of Black received which was 250,000 galleons. Enjoy it cousin, you have a fine husband and wonderful daughter, neither of which should cause you shame or the lack of your family name."
Andromeda was overwhelmed. She had never regretted not following her father's order to marry that git Malfoy, even though there was a contract for a daughter from house Black. She loved Ted enough to give up her family but she had often felt the longing one experiences at being cast out of your family. Sirius had just given her the one thing that mattered more than the money ever would to her, the right to claim the family of Black once more.
"Speaking of, Nymphadora, welcome to the family. As such, you've a dowry placed aside for the same amount as your mother's, hopefully a certain fur ball will wise up soon but until then you'll receive 30,000 galleons to help tide you over. Keep an eye on him for me will you, he means a lot to me."
Tonks was irritated at him for using that name but forgot quickly once he mentioned a certain fur ball. She was blushing as she nervously looked to Remus before being yanked back at the mention of receiving more galleons on top of the dowry. She had started to care for her cousin since his escape and knew there was definitely more to come.
"Speaking of Black family women, the blackest of all turned out to be a Lestrange."
A few chuckles were let out around the table.
"Bellatrix Black Lestrange, you are hereby cast out from the family Black and stripped of all rights as such. Also, you will have to return your dowry since I found a nice loophole in the marriage contract, which I'm here by enacting since your marriage to Rodolphus Lestrange never produced a child, nor was shown to be beneficial to the family Black.
So there, good luck supporting the Death Munchers after being indebted since you also have to pay interest. It seems dear Bella, you owe the right ol' sum of 480,000 galleons. The goblins will seize what they can from your vaults and liquidate any assets or possessions acquired since your marriage."
A few chuckles were heard up and down the table at his calling them Death Munchers, while a few shifted in their seat nervously waiting to hear what he had in store for them.
"Now onto you Narcissa, we used to be close as well. I made you a promise once and even though I'm not here to grant it, I have the papers drawn up pending the signature of the head of house. If you wish, your marriage will be annulled and your dowry retrieved for you to have as well. You will take the name Black and also be able to ask for house protection. It's up to you Cissy, it's your life, choose what you would like to do with it from here on out."
Narcissa had begun to worry after hearing what he had done to Bella. She, Andy, and Sirius had been close as children and he had promised her that if he ever became Lord Black he would allow her an annulment since she never wanted to marry Lucius. She was forced to fulfill the contract between the houses even though she loved another and still does. Now, however, even with the papers drafted she knew that Draco was the next in line and that he would never allow it, so she knew all hope was gone.
"Draco Malfoy, if not for the fact that you were born to my cousin you would be nothing more than another Malfoy to me. However, you have a choice to make and so I suggest, that while you sit through the rest of this, you contemplate exactly who you want to be in your life. After I'm finished with everyone, I'll return to you so think and pay attention."
Draco really didn't care what the mutt said. He was the next in line and would do as he pleased. He had been taught by his father and knew that he was better than the riff raff that was gathered here today and soon he would have the means to prove this.
"Remus, my dear friend, and last true marauder I will miss you till we meet again. Once we do, I don't want to have to rough you up over not coming to your senses and marrying my cousin. Get a move on it man and be sure you watch over Harry for me as well.
Now, I'm leaving you Grimmauld place and expect you to turn it into something to be proud of. Also, fill it full of cubs. In order to accomplish these tasks, you'll find that you've received a deposit for the measly sum of 750,000 galleons. You can't give any of it back since I'm dead, so please just accept it and use it to live a comfortable life with the metamorph while making dozens of pink haired cubs."
Remus couldn't believe that Sirius had said that. Sirius knew why she deserved another. However, now he could provide for her even if she lost her job for being involved with a werewolf. Sirius had given him problems while solving some as well. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself at the old dog as he knew he was just getting started stirring things up.
"Fred and George Weasley, my brothers in pranks, I'm leaving you two things. The first is a trunk that you'll receive after this is over. Inside you'll find the journals that give full details on all of the pranks and things that the marauders created. Use them to make the world better, as well as, taking the mickey out of others. The second thing is 25,000 galleons a piece. Use it to invest and develop that ingenious business of yours. Make the marauders proud and continue our tradition boys as honorary marauders."
Fred and George had a look that scared their parents and siblings as they had seen it many times before the boys unleashed a new prank they had developed. Fred and George were beyond ecstatic at the trunk contents so much that it made the money seem trivial even though they could put it good use in the store. They knew it paled to the knowledge that they would receive in those journals since the marauders were their hero's.
"Minerva McGonagall, Professor, even though I believe I've already left you the best thing I could, I also have a few more."
Albus noticed that Sirius had just implied that he had already left Minerva something and this worried him. He had to get to the bottom of this if Sirius had, since he had to be careful to control things to ensure the greater good. So far there was nothing to worry him about the things Sirius had left behind to the others.
"First, I leave you the sum of 50,000 galleons to use for the Gryffindor quidditch team for the years to come. I'm sure that will buy some decent brooms and new protective equipment as well as anything else you deem fit to have for your lions."
'This is interesting,' Albus thought as he began to contemplate ways to get Minerva to turn that money over to the Order.
Minerva meanwhile, knew that look in Albus' eyes and knew she had to be careful if he slipped out of here today somehow.
"Secondly, I leave you in charge of the trust that I've taken the time to set up. I know you have your hands full as it is, but I couldn't think of anyone I'd trust more to handle this. It's a fund to provide for children that find themselves living in a bad home environment for any variety of reasons.
I was lucky to have the Potters take me in but others, such as Tom Riddle, weren't as lucky. I can't help but to think that if he was helped at a young age then he may not have become the bastard we now as Voldemort. I blame those who had a chance to help him but ignored the signs, how about you Albus?"
The twinkle left Albus' eyes at hearing that. He wanted to know what Sirius thought he knew and how he knew about Tom Riddle enough to know that his young life had been deplorable. This was not looking good and he knew it would raise questions that he didn't want to answer.
"Back to business, the trust is set at 5,000,000 galleons and is set to recap every 5 years. Bloodtooth has all the paper work and I assure you, that you have full control and no one can interfere with your decisions. Also, don't worry about the money, it's supported by a small percentage from Black family owned companies and properties."
Draco looked toward Minerva and thought that he would see about all of that money being wasted on no good riff raff when it was coming from companies he would soon own.
"Good luck and lead the next generation of witches and wizards better than they have been led these past years. You are an exceptional woman and I have every faith in you to do what is right."
The nerve of that man was all that was on Albus' mind at the insinuation that he had led the youth astray in any way. Didn't Sirius know who he was and what he had done for the wizarding world?
"Now, Arthur Weasley, you my friend are a good man, who doesn't deserve to be subjected to the things you have over the years anymore. You may not understand now, but I assure you, you will. I'm eternally grateful for the support, fatherly love and advice, also the help that you have given to Harry over these past years. I leave you 500,000 galleons as the head of the Weasley family to help those you will find worthy in your family."
Arthur was grateful but confused. Molly and Ginny were nervous at the implications of what Sirius had just said, while Ron was only seeing dollar signs, clueless as ever. Albus, however, was beginning to get quite fed up with the cloak and dagger from Sirius as it didn't bode well for him if too many things were revealed here today.
"My dear, dear Hermione, I hope you are here but who knows, so…you my friend, I leave one other thing I know you will appreciate. The entire contents of the Black family library have been moved to a vault here at Gringott's for you. The books have been checked and all harmful curses have been removed. All the books remain, as I trust you with the knowledge contained within them. Take care of everything that I entrusted you with. I also leave you 100,000 galleons for standing beside Harry all of these years as his true and loyal friend."
Hermione was ecstatic at the news of the books, even though she would've had access to them. She knew Sirius was just pointing out his trust in her with the dangerous books contained within that collection.
Albus was thinking, that since he had guardianship, he would deal with the money and then pick through the books before she even learned about any of this. After all, what did a muggle girl need with such an impressive book collection. Also, her parents seemed to be some kind of muggle teeth doctors so he knew the money wasn't needed. He was thinking about the money and knowledge so he failed to notice the insinuation that Sirius had already given her something.
"Ronald Weasley, there are many things I'd like to say and a few of them I will. You are a lazy, insensitive git who wouldn't know how to be a good and true friend to anyone.
You could've found yourself with the best friends you could've ever had, but you chose to be greedy and follow the wrong advice.
So, since I purchased the controlling interest in your favorite team, the Chudley Cannons, for Harry's best mate, I guess you are out of luck unless the new Lord Black feels generous, which I doubt he will, for you anyway.
Since I have to leave you something, as I requested your ungrateful presence, I give you my old prison robe. I wore it for thirteen years while everyone thought I was guilty of betraying someone who was a real friend. Think about what you could have had as you smell the filth that accumulated over the years, it may even be as rotten as you are."
"Why that lousy…" was all that came out of Ron's mouth before he found that he had a blade pointed at his throat from one of the guards that had been advised to watch for the reactions of the red heads and the manipulator.
Molly couldn't believe the nerve of the man. Just who did he think he was to speak of her child that way? She was about to protest when Arthur squeezed her arm in warning, hoping she would remember that the goblins wouldn't take to kindly to an irate woman interrupting the reading. Arthur knew he was only beginning to hear some of the disturbing things he suspected he would find out today if he was interpretting Sirius's mood toward his family correctly.
Git, he should know better than to interrupt a goblin affair Susan remarked as she felt the waves of emotions coming from Harry and Hermione at the mention of the betrayal they had suffered from the red headed buffoon.
Albus was beginning to become rather nervous with all this and was thinking he may have to make a hasty retreat if things got too far out of his control.
"Now Ginevra Weasley, you'll also get what's coming to you but it's not what you and your mother think. Oh, you'll receive a contract, but not the one you want. You will have a choice even though you weren't going to give Harry a choice. The marriage contract you're counting on is no good and as such, given the evidence against you my dear, I have drawn up a contract calling in the life debt you owe Harry.
If you sign it, agreeing to vanish from his life and leave him and his family alone, you will remain free and given the chance to have the life your father sees fit for you, don't sign it and you will be become the slave of House Black. You decide and I suggest, YOU decide and not let Molly have a say, since she's the reason you have to choose now."
This was not good, not good at all. 'How did he know about the contract,' was all Albus could think about at the moment.
Ginny was fuming, since she realized even if Dumbledore used his power as Harry's guardian to get her out of the life debt, she still had all of these people, including her father and the head of the DMLE, asking questions. She was screwed and she knew it.
"Ah, my dear Molly, you will get plenty more later I assure you, but for now I leave you the portrait of my dearly departed mother. I couldn't remove it from the wall, so I just removed the wall. Now you can talk to a woman who was as good a mother as you are. Though, I have to admit, she never sold me out for money as you have seen fit to do with your two youngest children. Oh well enjoy."
Molly was beginning to become very alarmed. She was thinking along the same lines as Ginny and knew that even if Albus helped, they still were screwed, since she had just caught a glimpse of Arthur's face and recognized the look he had just given to Bill. This was bad for her and she couldn't do a thing about it now, since she knew the guards would react poorly to an outburst of the magnitude it would take to distract things at this point.
"Albus too-many-names Dumbledore, I leave you a key. This particular key goes to my old cell in Azkaban. You had the biggest part in leaving me there to rot. And, after my escape, I found out all about you, my dear man. Now, so will everyone else."
'Just what have you done, Sirius,' was all Albus could think as he began to formulate a plan to seal this will or to at least nullify it for some reason. He had to regain control and he knew that things weren't looking good right now.
"I, Lord Sirius Orion Black, head of the Most Noble and Ancient House of Black, hereby announce that I have named my godson, Harry James Potter, as my successor and have left him everything that entitles, as well as, the remainder of the Black family fortune that was in excess of 4 billion galleons the last time I checked.
Before anyone begins to protest, it is done already. You see, I found out all about you Albus, and knew that you would try to pull something to stop Harry from attending. So I set up a separate reading, for Harry and a few others, this past Friday. You can't change it now, and I'm sure you showed up with some cock and bull story about acting in Harry's best interest, but let's ask Harry what he thinks for once shall we?"
The image of Sirius paused as if on cue. Everyone seemed to gasp and hold their breath, since Sirius had just called out Dumbledore to account for terrible things he seemed to believe he could prove. With that, all eyes, immediately shifted to the Chief Warlock.
"I'm not sure what this is all about Senior Goblin, but I refuse to sit here and be lied about by some escaped convict, who is apparently not in his right mind to be spouting of such nonsense as this has been," Dumbledore said as he rose from his seat and placed his hands palm down on the table. "I will not allow any of this to pass to Harry. I have the papers you received earlier, and I assure you, they are indeed signed by Harry and are very legitimate. He doesn't need to be worried by any of this."
The occupants of the viewing room could feel the air begin to swirl around, as soon as, Sirius had started speaking to Molly and it kept intensifying until the girls decided to embrace him and try to calm him down. They were sending all the love, support and comfort they could through the bond toward him.
Rita had filled many feet of parchment with notes and couldn't believe what she was seeing, this was definitely worth the oath and the truth seemed better than anything she could make up at the moment.
The girls managed to calm him and just as soon as Albus rose to speak, Hermione said, "I believe we are about to receive our cue. Let's get ready to enter, I think it's almost time."
They had all gathered by the portal, and as soon as Albus finished his words, Harry stepped through followed immediately by Hermione, Daphne, and Susan into position right behind Bloodtooth.
"Is that right, sir?"
Chapter Seventeen - Confronting Albus
"Is that right, sir?" Harry asked as he stood behind Bloodtooth with his wives right beside him.
"Harry, you know you shouldn't be out, it's not safe," Dumbledore told him with his best grandfatherly smile and that damn twinkle in his eyes.
"I assure you, sir, he is as safe as possible within the walls of this establishment. Now, if my Lord and his Ladies would take their seats we will continue." Bloodtooth voiced from where he had risen in his seat.
"His what?!" screamed an angry Ron from his seat half way down the table as he watched the four new comers take their seats.
The goblin guard had sprung into action and had the edge of his blade poised at Ron's Adam's apple before he could say anything else.
Bloodtooth gestured for the guard to stand down while saying, "Enough of this. It would be in each of your best interests to remember where you are, understand?"
Up and down the table the emotions were a mix. Dumbledore was as curious as he was angry at the implications. Molly and Ginny were beyond furious. Ron was jealous as usual, while everyone else was wondering just what the hell was going on here.
Inside the viewing room, however, the emotions were very different. Rita Skeeter couldn't stop grinning widely while she took detailed notes. Xeno was writing just as fast, while Luna was astonished at the auras that her two friends were radiating around them. With the others beside them, it was nearly a blinding white light. The parents in the room were sitting on the edge of their seats in anticipation for what was about to be revealed.
"Harry, I must insist that you return to your relatives immediately. You have no idea how much danger you are in outside those wards," Dumbledore said from the end of the table. He knew he needed to get Harry out of here quickly and figure out how to handle this mess.
"Sir, with all due respect, I don't really care what you think you must insist upon any longer," Harry said as he slammed his hand down on the table and rose from his seat and directed his attention towards the old bastard.
"Now, let me get the formal introductions out of the way and then we can proceed." Harry said after he had taken a deep breath to calm himself some before continuing, "I'm the Lord Harry James Potter Black, head of the Most Noble and Ancient Houses of Black and Potter."
"Impossible Potter, I'm to be the new Lord Black," Draco screamed as he jumped from his seat to only be knocked down by the guard how had turned his attention away from Ron for the moment.
"Why you stupid beast, how dare you strike a Malfoy!" were the last words they heard from Draco. Since the 'stupid beast' hadn't received any instructions to stand down, he proceeded to land a perfectly placed kick to Draco's throat.
Draco found himself struggling to breathe as he was being dragged to the back of the room, where he was soon bound and gagged until he could be dealt with properly. Goblin law gave the guard the right to decide on how he would avenge his honor.
This particular goblin, along with his companion, was selected for today because neither had ever lost a battle. He was known for his love of battle axes and dismembering his opponent, which had landed him the name, AxeCutter. His companion was called SkullSlicer, so either way Draco had really stepped into something daddy couldn't talk his way out of.
Narcissa knew Draco wouldn't remain silent at that news but hoped he had been smart enough to not do anything rash. So when he insulted the goblin guard, she wasn't as shocked as you might think when she heard the crunching noise that came from her son when the goblin landed his kick. 'He's definitely his father's son,' was all she could think as she saw him dragged off and bound at the back of the room.
"As I was saying before," Harry continued as though he hadn't just witnessed Draco being silenced so easily, "I am the Lord Potter Black. This lovely young lady is the Lady Hermione Jane Potter."
"She's mine Potter, I was promised her!" Ron yelled as he jumped from his seat.
Ron was on the verge of joining Draco when Harry raised his hand to stop the guard, "Leave him, for the moment. Ron, if you have any sense what so ever, you will listen to me now. Hermione is not yours and never will be, no matter what you were promised by your mother or Dumbledore. She and I are soul bound and that is an unbreakable magical bond."
"Soul bound, but that can't be. We are to be married Harry, the marriage contract was written when I was born, so you're to marry me." Ginny said as she glared at Hermione with a deadly look before turning to Molly, "Tell him mum, tell him it's not possible."
"I know about the contract, Ginevra. It's not worth the parchment it's written on. It was just another attempt by the headmaster to control me, but we'll get to that soon enough," Harry smirked as he glanced around the table. "I would like to introduce you to my other wife, the Lady Daphne Miranda Black, and to my last wife, the Lady Susan Amelia Bones Potter Black."
Gasps of shock were heard in both rooms. The Weasley's were the loudest in the reading room, while Luna let out a small gasp at the news of the other two being his wives too.
"Harry this is preposterous. You can't be married, since I'm your legal guardian, I would have to approve, and I most certainly do not approve of any of this nonsense." Dumbledore stated as if that were all there were to it, "Now, I insist you return home, while I get this nonsense straightened out. Fawkes will bring you, Fawkes?"
"Ah, Professor, I think you'll be somewhat disappointed," Harry stated calmly, "you see not only are you not my legal guardian, and never have been for that matter, but Fawkes is no longer your slave, calling him here actually freed him. You see, I expected you to try and escape using Fawkes, and had my friend Bloodtooth here, include familiar and magical animals to the wards around Gringott's that cancel the charms and spells that allows one to conceal their true identity, imperio, or illegally tether oneself to another. So you see, by calling him, you released the illegal tether you had on him."
"Professor Dumbledore," Amelia began, "I think you should take your seat and keep your mouth closed until we've heard exactly what you are being accused of. Unless you think it wise to continually interrupt such an important friend of the goblins, as it seems Lord Potter Black is."
"He is a very important friend, and as such we have taken all precautions to ensure things go smoothly today. Now, before anyone else gets the notion to interrupt these proceedings, without being asked to speak by myself or the Lord Potter Black, know that from this point on the guards will not be restrained by either of us, so you take your life in your own hands. You should also know that this room is sealed and guarded and so the only way out is when we have concluded everything set out to be achieved today." Bloodtooth said as he glared around at the trouble makers.
Dumbledore had sat and listened to what was being said and knew that he was trapped for the time being. He wasn't sure what they knew but he knew however much it was, he was still screwed since the group of people gathered included the head of the DMLE and members of his Order. He had no choice, so knew he had to think quickly, "Of course, Amelia. I'm sure this is all one big misunderstanding."
"Misunderstanding? Really," Hermione snapped before continuing, "I, for one, can't wait to hear the explanation of how it was all one big misunderstanding."
"Ms. Granger, I'm still your headmaster, and as such, you should speak to me accordingly," Dumbledore replied as he looked at her with that damned twinkle.
"Lady Potter, Professor, and I'm quite aware you maybe the headmaster, at the moment, but I assure you I'm giving you more respect than you deserve," Hermione retorted with a raise of her brow as if daring him to continue.
"Enough, I've heard all that I wish to hear. Everyone will remain quiet, while I and my wives tell the story that has led us all here today. Anyone who interrupts from here on out will be silenced by the guards in a similar way to Draco. Understood?" Harry said as firmly as he could without blowing his top.
Harry inhaled deeply as he glanced around the table at the faces of those gathered. Most were somber and waiting as instructed while certain others had a look of disgust and distain at being addressed in such a manner.
Harry began to tell the story for what he desperately hoped was the last time. As he went through the story the girls added in parts and helped him tie in the evidence at the appropriate places.
Bloodtooth was impressed at the way they were handling things. He listened attentively and produced the necessary evidence at the right times. The evidence was passed right to Amelia each time, even though these were just copies, while the originals were locked in a vault awaiting the conclusion of today events.
Minerva watched with pride, as her godson and his wives, presented the damning evidence against her former friend and colleague. She knew by the look on Albus' face that he was trying to figure out exactly how to get away with this or a least explain things in a way that made it seem like he had done it for the greater good. She loved watching him squirm for once.
Remus, however, was busy watching Tonks' reaction. He knew, if he pursued anything with her after this, she would have to be on Harry's side. He felt safe in assuming that she would side with them, since she hadn't been old enough to follow Albus in the last war. He was happy to see her glance at Albus as her hair turned a flaming red and she had a scowl that would've put the young Malfoy to shame.
Nymphadora may have been flaming mad but Andromeda was appalled at what this so called leader had done to the young man. Not to mention, what he had done to Minerva and Sirius, by denying them the opportunity to fulfill their roles as godparents. Erasing Minerva's memory was bad, but allowing Sirius to remain locked up inside that horrible place for all those years was inexcusable. Even if she hadn't been reinstated to the family Black, she would want justice for her cousins wasted years.
Narcissa was holding on to the hope that Harry would sign for her freedom, so desperately that she didn't really take the time to contemplate what it would mean if Dumbledore were removed from his seats of power during this time of war, nor how much power Harry and his wives wielded. She could only think that she may soon be free of her awful life as a Malfoy and be able to tell the one person who she truly loved how she felt, even after all these years.
Arthur Weasley was a ball of confusion and rage. He wanted to know how he could have been blinded all these years and then it hit him like a freight train when Harry mentioned the plot Molly was part of to use love potions to get the marriage contract fulfilled. He glanced to his oldest son, Bill, and then to his twins, Fred and George, to see what their reactions were. He found that they had reached the same conclusion that he had. All four knew that Arthur needed to be checked at St. Mungo's for potions and all forms of mind alteration.
Ron was trying to follow things, as much as he could. He could tell by the reactions on his mother and sister's faces that things weren't good for him. He needed to grab Hermione and get the hell out of there as soon as the doors opened. After all, she was his and she had just received money from Sirius, so he wouldn't leave empty handed.
Ginny knew the snitch had been caught and the game was over. She looked to her father to see how he was taking it all. She knew that Sirius had her dead on. She did owe Harry a life debt and wasn't about to spend her life as a slave to that Slytherin ice queen bitch, Daphne. That left her with the hope that she could convince her father that she had been used by her mother all of these years. If she signed the contract, agreeing to stay away and leave Harry alone, then she may not end up as bad off as she could have.
Molly was fuming. She had never wanted to let out a famous Molly Weasley rant before, as much as she did at this moment. How the hell, did that damn mutt figure out everything it had taken them years to set up? All she could do was pout and wonder just how Dumbledore planned to get them out of all this with their heads still on. She knew the goblins were going to treat the theft alone, as reason enough to see them handled inside their nation. At least if it went to the Wizengamot, there was still some hope.
Albus, on the other hand, watched with a passive expression, as piece after piece of evidence was presented to everyone gathered. He couldn't believe Sirius had found out so much in the short time he had been out. He listened and calculated what his response should be. So far, he had one thing he could use as leverage to remain free and whole. If he had to, then he had to. It didn't seem that he would have much choice, since the soul bond had indeed freed Harry from him. He just sat and watched as almost all his schemes were laid out before them.
Back in the viewing room, Dan and Emma looked on with proud expressions directed towards their daughter, daughter-in-laws, and son-in-law. They couldn't have been prouder than they were at this very moment and glancing at Danyella and Nathaniel, Emma knew they felt the same way.
Luna was astounded while she watched her friends put Dumbledore and the others that had crossed them in their place. She saw from the auras around the room, Ron and Dumbledore had not given up, however. She wished she could tell Harry and Hermione to watch out for the two.
Xeno Lovegood had been shocked at hearing a lot of the things that had been revealed today, but he knew that somehow this was only the beginning. These four young people were going to take the wizarding world by storm soon and this was just the warm-up battle. He hoped that he would be around to see the things to come, since he knew they would be making history.
Rita Skeeter could hardly contain her glee. This was beyond worth the oath. She knew this was going to cause shock waves across the wizarding world and not just locally, but internationally as well, since Albus was also the Supreme Mugwump of the International Confederations of Wizards. This would be front page news for some time to come and so she knew she needed to do her best to impress them that she was worthy of the position as their official press representative.
"So you see, Professor, I think you are out of options to be able to dictate my life any further," Harry concluded.
"Harry, my boy," Dumbledore calmly replied, "as informed as you are, you are still missing the most important thing, and that thing is the very reason behind everything I may have done over the years in regards to you."
Harry had figured him out and had withheld that bit of information to last, just to see how much Albus would reveal.
"You need this information to defeat Voldemort, and so, you need me. So again, I insist that we be going so that you can return to the safety of the wards." Dumbledore smugly said as he eyed Harry calmly.
"Do you mean the Horcruxes, Professor," Harry asked as he smiled at Dumbledore before grabbing a piece of parchment from Bloodtooth, "Let's see, the first was the diary of Tom Riddle that I destroyed in my second year with the basilisk fang, the second was the ring of Marvolo Gaunt hidden in the remains of the Gaunt family house, the third was Slytherin's gold locket hidden in a cave where it was replaced with a fake by Regulus Black and Kreacher, the fourth was Hufflepuff's cup hidden in the Lestrange family vault, the fifth was Ravenclaw's diadem hidden in the room of requirement at Hogwarts, the sixth was the gigantic snake, Nagini, and finally the accidental one left in my scar."
Dumbledore stared unbelievingly at Harry and then snapped, "Impossible. I have been searching for years, there's no way that you can have found them without my help."
"That's your problem, Professor," Hermione retorted, "you think that you're the only one who can possibly know what is right. You don't seek counsel or advice from anyone. You believe that you are the only one who can achieve the impossible. Well, you are wrong and the horcruxes are only one more example of that point. They are gone and that includes the one in Harry."
"Hate to break it to you sir," Harry chuckled, "but not only are they gone, making Voldemort mortal once again, but I'm still very much alive."
"Seems to throw a few kinks in your plan, to use Harry as a martyr and then send him off to die a noble death, while leaving behind his fortune and power to a wife and her family that you control, doesn't it," Daphne asked from her spot beside Hermione.
At seeing the look on his face Susan added, "Yes, Professor, we even figured that part out, even though, I'm sure there are plenty of things we will never know, unless you are questioned under veritaserum."
Dumbledore's eyes widened at the implication. "Harry, please you have to trust me. I'm not sure what you have been told, but it's not possible for you to have had the horcrux removed and still be alive. You have to die for the greater good; it's the only way to defeat him."
"Albus, enough," Minerva scolded, "it has been removed safely. When the soul bond completed, it destroyed all the charms, blocks, and spells on both of them. It did remove the soul piece contained within his scar, as well as, the many illegal things you had placed on him. I, for one, would like nothing more than to see you have to answer truthfully for the things you have done over the years."
"I agree, Minerva," Amelia Bones added while she reached into her pocket and produced a vial containing the Ministry approved potion. "Let's see what he has to say for himself and what else we need to tack onto his lengthy list of charges."
"You can't do that," Albus interjected smugly. "I'm the Chief Warlock and Supreme Mugwump, you don't have the authority to do so."
"I do believe, she can," Bloodtooth snarled, "You forget yourself, sir. You are inside Gringott's Bank, and as such, you are on Goblin soil and are subject to our rules above all else. It just so happens, that Madam Bones has the explicit permission from Ragnok, the king of the goblin nation, to do so. Guards, if he refuses to take the potion you are to restrain and forcefully administer it for Madam Bones."
The guards stepped forward and took position right behind Dumbledore and waited eagerly to assist Madam Bones.
As Albus noticed the guards he knew he was running out of options. They had removed any means he had of escape, when they freed Fawkes, and now he was physically threatened by two heavily armed goblins. He had no choice unless, "Harry, please, you can't do this alone. You will need help to defeat him."
"You're right, sir," Harry said and he paused long enough to let him hope before saying, "I will need help, but not from you. I have my wives, our family, and friends to help me from here on out. I don't think I can survive much more of your so called help."
Albus Dumbledore visibly deflated. He was out of options and had to relent to the questioning and hope for the best.
"Very well," he responded and reached for the vial in front of him.
All eyes were on him as he lifted the vial and drank the contents. They watched and waited, this moment was something they hoped for but wasn't sure they would get to. Amelia had made the suggestion to try and question him, but wasn't sure they would be able to get him to do so without a major fight, in which he could have been killed.
"Please state your name," Amelia began.
"Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore."
"Did you place illegal blood wards connected to Harry James Potter around number four Privet Drive?"
"Yes."
"Did you place a magical block on his core along with other illegal charms and spells?"
"Yes."
"Have you removed money from his vault without his knowledge?"
"Yes."
"What did you use the money for?"
"To pay the Dursley's to take Harry, to pay Molly for her help, to pay Ronald to spy on Harry, to fund the Order of the Phoenix, to pay Severus to continue brewing illegal potions for my use, and to pay for the school board votes."
"What was Molly paid for?"
"To keep Arthur in line and under my control with loyalty potions, to groom Ginevra to wed Harry, and to help in any other way I may have needed that she was capable of."
"Did that include using an illegal love potion to ensure the marriage to Ginevra?"
"Yes, as well as, fertility potions to ensure he left an heir upon his death."
"What potions did you have Severus brew?"
"Loyalty potions keyed to myself, love potions that were to be used on Harry and Ms. Granger, hate potions keyed to Harry and given to his relatives, fertility potions for Ginevra to use, and veritaserum that I lace the candies in my office with, as well as, keeping some handy."
"Why did you pay for school board votes?"
"They wanted to enact changes that I felt would advance our world and had to buy them off many times to look the other way in school affairs."
"Did you obliviate Minerva McGonagall and Sirius Black?"
"Yes."
"Have you obliviated others?"
"Yes."
"Who else have you obliviated to conceal information pertaining to Harry Potter?"
"Madam Pomfrey, Rubeus Hagrid, Severus Snape, Arthur Weasley, Remus Lupin, and many ministry officials whose names I don't recall, mostly in the records department."
"Did you have anything to do with the disappearance of the Potter's will?" Harry asked after Amelia signaled it was his turn.
"Yes."
"Did you leave Sirius to rot in Azkaban to gain control over me?"
"Yes."
"Did you set me up in my first year with the Philosopher's stone?"
"Yes and no."
"Explain."
"Yes, it was a set up. No, it wasn't the real Philosopher's stone."
"Have you continued to set me up year after year and use me as bait for your traps?"
"Yes."
"Did you plan to sacrifice me to Voldemort and take control of my affairs after my death?"
"Yes."
Harry was fuming at this point so he glanced toward Bloodtooth and signaled for him to continue the questioning.
"Did you have help inside Gringott's?" Bloodtooth began.
"Yes."
"Who?"
"Griphook."
"Did you illegally remove money from a vault that was not your own?"
"Yes."
"Did you lie to the goblin nation to gain access to said vault?"
"Yes."
"Have you knowingly defrauded the goblin nation?"
"Yes."
"Were you trying to gain access to any other vaults by illegal means?"
"Yes."
"Who's?"
"The main Potter family vault."
Bloodtooth had all the answers he needed to punish him under goblin law so he glanced back to Harry and indicated he had enough.
"Do you still believe I have to die to defeat Voldemort?" Harry continued.
"Yes."
"Will you stop trying to control me if you are allowed to leave today?"
"No."
"Why?"
"It's for the greater good."
"What exactly is the greater good?"
"It's what Gellert and I believed was best for the wizarding world."
"Gellert, as in, Gellert Grindelwald?" Amelia asked at the mention of that name.
"Yes."
She was rendered speechless as were many of the occupants at the table and those in the viewing room.
"How is Harry dying for the greater good?" Hermione asked, since the others had basically blanked at the announcement that Albus was working with Grindelwald's beliefs.
"The prophecy states he has to die in order for Voldemort to die, so in order to rid the world of his evil, Harry must die."
"Who told Voldemort about the prophecy?"
"Severus Snape."
"Is he a death eater?"
"He is."
"Why is he teaching then?"
"I need to keep him close so I can control him and so that he can act as a spy for the order."
That was the last question they got to ask. Amelia had signaled for them to stop as she noticed the potion was starting to wear off.
Amelia was amazed about hearing that Albus worked under Grindelwald's beliefs and knew that announcement alone was going to rock the wizarding world to its foundation. She could almost see the headlines in tomorrow's papers.
"Lord Potter Black," Bloodtooth started, "since the majority of his crimes were perpetrated against yourself, you have the final decision about his outcome. You can turn him over to the Goblin nation or you may choose to let Madam Bones proceed in the wizarding courts."
Harry looked at his wives and asked, Do we all agree, to end this here and now, and turn him over to goblins?
All three girls gave an affirmative nod.
Harry turned to glance at his godmother and asked, "Minerva, do you have anything to say before I answer?"
Minerva had watched Albus admit freely to all the things he had done. She was most upset at the fact that he wouldn't stop, even now, after finding out Harry was no longer a horcrux.
She looked Harry in the eye and said, "Harry, you are my godson. I will stand beside you no matter your decision and if it wasn't for this…man, I would have been able to raise you and care for you long ago. So, if you are asking whether I believe he deserves a chance to get away, which will be what will more than likely happen if he is turned over to our government, than the answer is NO. He deserves whatever fate has in store for him."
The potions effects had completely worn off and Albus couldn't believe his ears. His life-long friend was condemning him. What chance did he have if Minerva had been swayed against him?
"Very well, Senior Account Manager Bloodtooth, I, Lord Harry James Potter Black, friend of the goblin nation, do hereby ask that justice be handed out to Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, for crimes he has committed against myself, my houses, and your most honorable Goblin nation, in accordance with the laws of your nation on this day before sunset," Harry spoke in a very firm and formal voice from his spot beside Bloodtooth.
"Friend, Lord Potter Black, it shall be done," Bloodtooth told him before he rose from his seat and proceeded to a spot close to Dumbledore.
Albus knew he was doomed and the only thing he could think at the moment was, 'They have no idea what they have just done, this world cannot survive without me to guide it.' He knew fighting was futile since he felt the magic tied to the runes that ran around the room. These runes were designed specifically by the goblins to suppress a witches or wizards magic while they were enclosed within the walls they were carved into. Unless he found a way out once he left this room, he was sure to be killed by sundown.
"Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore," Bloodtooth began, "you are hereby sentenced to death under goblin law for crimes committed against our nation and a friend of our nation. You will be escorted out by AxeCutter and SkullSlicer, after you have placed these on, so that your sentence maybe carried out immediately."
Bloodtooth held out a set of cuffs for his wrists and a harness type belt that would cross his chest and buckle around his waist.
Dumbledore looked at the cuffs and harness and noticed the same runes engraved onto them. He hung his head as he took the items and placed them upon his body.
He looked up and straight into Harry's emerald eyes and spoke, "Harry, I forgive you for this. I know you have been led astray and I only hope that you will do what is right in the end, and sacrifice your life for those of the wizarding world."
That was the last anyone heard from Albus Dumbledore.
The two guards slipped through a one-way, one-time use portal that Bloodtooth activated next to the double doors with Dumbledore in front of their blades.
Bloodtooth returned to his seat and continued, "Now, I believe we have a few more things to deal with before our business is concluded. Molly Weasley, you have been accused of stealing from Lord Potter Black, and planning to commit numerous crimes in order to aid Mr. Dumbledore in the line theft of a Most Noble and Ancient House. Do you have anything to say in your defense?"
Molly knew no matter what she said, she would be sentenced to some form of punishment. She had held onto the hope that Dumbledore would come up with some way to get them out of this mess right up until they removed him. She couldn't believe that all of their plans had back fired and saw how Arthur wouldn't even glance her way any longer. Bill avoided her gaze and the only one of her children that would look her way was Ronald. She figured he was as clueless as ever though and didn't know any better.
The more she thought about it, the madder she got. The madder she got, the redder she got. She couldn't stand it any longer and blew her lid, "How could you do this Harry? After all, I have done for you, you ungrateful little bastard. I gave you a family and treated you as one of my own and this is how you repay me? Do you have any idea how long I have been working to see that I get what I deserve as a pureblood from the Ancient House of Prewett? For you to go and screw it all up, along with those scarlet tarts, you have the nerve to call your wives. Why none of them can compare to my Ginevra and you will regret the day that you crossed me boy!"
"Enough," Arthur spoke firmly, "Molly Prewett Weasley, I, Arthur William Weasley, Head of House Weasley, hereby cast you out of my family and turn you over to the goblin nation for any punishment you will receive for the crimes you have committed against them and Lord Potter Black."
"Daddy?" Ginny wailed, "How can you do that?"
Fred, George and Bill had all hung their heads in disbelief as their mother exploded against Harry. They couldn't believe she was that stupid, that she would push her chances further by letting her famous temper out. They knew this was hard on their father but also knew enough about wizarding customs to know that he had done the proper thing to ensure the safety of the rest of their family.
If he tried to intervene on her behalf, he would look bad in the eyes of the goblin nation for trying to stop justice and he could be risking a blood feud with the Potter Black family also. They all knew the only thing he could do was cast her out and hand her over unless they wanted to live their lives in hiding and fear forever.
"Ginevra, I suggest you remain quiet until I am forced to make you join her," Arthur said as he gave her a rather stern look. "I have no choice, besides I am sure I will find out that my loving wife has been controlling my actions for years."
"Arthur Weasley, as a representative of the Goblin nation, I accept your offer to handle punishment of Molly Prewett. We see it as a gesture of good faith and will not hold your family name responsible. We continue to look forward to many years of business between us," Bloodtooth told him from his spot at the head of the table.
Molly was stunned. Arthur had cast her out, without a second glance. The next thing she knew she was being escorted to the back besides the double doors again by Bloodtooth.
Bloodtooth created the portal once more and then turned to the room again finding who he was looking for.
"Curse Breaker Weasley, I hate to ask, but as you are here on official business, would you please escort the prisoner out to the holding cells," Bloodtooth asked Bill as he held his mother by the suppression cuffs he had just placed on her wrists.
"Of course, sir," Bill automatically responded. He walked to where they were standing and couldn't believe the look of revulsion on his mother's face. "This way Ms. Prewett," was the last they heard as Bill escorted his mother through the portal.
Bloodtooth returned to the his seat and continued, "Lord Potter Black, I understand you have issues you need to handle with Ronald and Ginevra Weasley, however, as they are both minors, we believe that should be dealt with between you and their head of house at later time, perhaps directly after this reading is concluded."
"That's acceptable, sir," Harry replied before turning to Arthur and asking, "Mr. Weasley, as the head of your house, I request a meeting following these events to discuss the punishment of your two youngest children."
"I agree, Lord Potter Black, and thank you for not pursuing their matter with the Goblin nation, as well," Arthur answered somberly.
"I wish none of this was necessary, Mr. Weasley," Harry told him with a sympathetic look for the older man.
"Back to business, shall we," Bloodtooth stated, "I believe it's time to restart the orb and hear from Sirius again."