A Better Path for the Chosen One

Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore—Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorcerer, Supreme Mugwump of the International Confederation of Wizards, Chief Warlock of the Wizengamot, Former Transfiguration Professor & Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Founder of the Order of the Phoenix—was, to say the least, not pleased with the current state of affairs in Wizarding Britain.

For decades, he had been the figurehead of the magical community, the one everyone turned to for guidance in times of uncertainty, and the beacon of light in the fight against darkness. He was a legend in his own right, revered and respected by many. And while he revelled in that influence, there was also a smug satisfaction in knowing that the majority of pure-blood families—especially those of Slytherin stock—despised him. Albus found their disdain amusing, a mark of how deeply he had undermined their archaic traditions and bigotry.

Yet, in the past fortnight, it felt as if all his carefully laid plans, the intricate web of control he had spun over the years, were unraveling at an alarming pace. And all because of one woman—Lily Potter.

Lily, with her Muggle-born brilliance, had always been an enigma. He had respected her power, admired her intellect, but in truth, he had never expected her to outmaneuver him so thoroughly, even in death. Her contingency plan, that damnable magical orb, had shattered the control he had hoped to maintain over Harry Potter’s fate. Dumbledore had assumed that by placing Harry with his Muggle relatives, the boy would be kept pliant, subdued, and easily manipulated when the time came. He would shape the boy into the hero he needed, a weapon to wield against the remnants of Tom Riddle's legacy.

But now... now the Potter boy was in the hands of Sirius Black, a man who had once been devoted to Dumbledore’s cause but had, in recent days, become increasingly disillusioned. And worse still, that damned werewolf, Remus Lupin, had somehow wormed his way into the boy’s life as well. Dumbledore had never truly trusted Lupin, despite the pity he extended in allowing the werewolf to study at Hogwarts. The truth was, Lupin's presence had been a strategic move—a way to leverage the influence his father once held in the Ministry. Albus had quietly approved of measures that would keep magical creatures, particularly dark creatures like werewolves, in their place. Lupin’s condition made him weak, controllable, a perfect pawn when needed.

But now, the wolf was slipping out of his grasp, just like Sirius. And Harry... the boy, who should have been malleable, was at risk of becoming something else entirely. Something Dumbledore could no longer control.

Dumbledore's fingers tapped rhythmically on the edge of his desk in his circular, grand office. The portraits of past headmasters and headmistresses of Hogwarts were unusually silent, as if sensing their current headmaster's unease. Fawkes, his magnificent phoenix, let out a soft trill, but even that sound failed to comfort him today.

Everything was falling apart.

Worst of all, the public was beginning to question the Ministry’s methods—the trials, the imprisonments, the secrets. People were demanding accountability. They wanted justice for those thrown into Azkaban without a trial. And they were pointing fingers not just at the Ministry officials, but at Dumbledore himself, the Chief Warlock of the Wizengamot. The man who had once been above reproach now found himself under scrutiny.

The pure-bloods were regaining influence, calling for the reinstatement of the old Wizarding Council, undermining the very structure he had worked so hard to shape. They sought to strip away his control, his authority, in favor of something more... balanced. Something that threatened his carefully cultivated position of power.

Dumbledore’s eyes narrowed behind his half-moon spectacles. He would not let this stand. He had spent too many years, fought too many battles, to let everything slip through his fingers now. There were still moves to be made, pieces to be shifted on the board. But first, he would have to regain control of the narrative. He would need to get Sirius Black back on his side, convince him that their goals were aligned.

And if that failed... there were always other means of ensuring compliance.

After all, Dumbledore had never been one to shy away from making sacrifices for the greater good.

The Wizengamot had certainly existed in name over the past few decades, with bills passed and occasional trials held, but its authority had diminished since the fall of the previous Dark Lord, Grindelwald. What was once a prestigious governing body had become a hollow version of itself, manipulated by political maneuvering and undermined by the rise of mistrust. Fear of placing too much power in the hands of the old pure-blood families had gripped the magical populace, leading to an era where the Wizengamot had, for all intents and purposes, been reduced to a mere formality, its once-vaunted reputation tarnished.

However, the aftermath of Sirius Black’s case proved to be the catalyst for change. The blatant injustice of his imprisonment without trial, combined with Lily Potter’s magical orb revealing the truth, had shaken the public’s faith in the Ministry of Magic to its core. Witches and wizards across the country, already unsettled by the Ministry's questionable decisions, saw in Black’s case a glaring example of corruption and incompetence. Trust in key figures like Barty Crouch Sr., Millicent Bagnold, and even Albus Dumbledore was wavering.

The decision to place the magical child—the very boy hailed as the savior of their world—with Muggles had stoked the flames of fury among the wizarding populace. The more they learned, the more outraged they became. How could the Ministry justify sending Harry Potter, who defeated the Dark Lord at the age of one, to live with Muggles, cut off from the magical world? It was a mistake that had witches and wizards boiling with indignation.

The official composition of the Wizengamot reflected the longstanding tradition of aristocratic influence in magical Britain, and it had been carefully structured to maintain that hierarchy. The body was composed of 50 seats, divided into three primary sections. The most significant of these was the Sacred Twenty-Eight, the elite pure-blood families who had historically dominated wizarding politics. These families had been allocated 28 seats, based on their longstanding influence, wealth, and the power they held within the magical community. Each family had one seat, representing one vote in the Wizengamot.

1. Black Family – Politically and financially unmatched, the Blacks held an unrivalled position in the wizarding world. Their vast influence spanned generations, and even though they had been in decline, their legacy and connections kept them at the pinnacle of magical society. Now, with Sirius Black reclaiming his place as Lord of the House, the family’s influence was set to rise once again.
2. Malfoy Family – Known for their immense wealth and cunning, the Malfoys had always navigated the intricacies of politics with expertise. Lucius Malfoy, current head of the family, wielded considerable power within the Ministry, and his fortune gave him the leverage to ensure his voice was heard in all matters of consequence.
3. Lestrange Family – Feared for their mastery of the Dark Arts, the Lestranges had long been a family associated with power through intimidation. Bellatrix Lestrange and her husband Rodolphus, loyal followers of Voldemort, had tarnished their name in the eyes of some, but their dark reputation only added to their influence.
4. Nott Family – Highly skilled in potions and alchemy, the Notts had long been respected for their mastery of magical brews. Their subtle influence in both healing and darker potions made them a key player in wizarding society, ensuring their seat in the Wizengamot was well-earned.
5. Yaxley Family – Lesser known than the Malfoys or Blacks, but nonetheless highly influential in the magical field, the Yaxleys were respected for their political acumen and longstanding connections. Their ability to navigate both light and dark spheres of magic made them a force to be reckoned with.
6. Greengrass Family – Known for their neutrality and diplomacy, the Greengrasses held a reputation for calm rationality amidst chaos. They were often seen as mediators, navigating both the light and dark factions with ease, and were instrumental in keeping peace between rival families.
7. Rosier Family – Experts in dueling and charm work, the Rosiers were renowned for their magical prowess in direct combat. Their aptitude for charms also made them formidable in various fields, from enchantments to ward-breaking, cementing their place among the elite.
8. Avery Family – Ancient Runes and curse-breaking were the specialties of the Avery family. Their deep knowledge of runic magic made them invaluable when dealing with cursed objects and dangerous magical traps, giving them a crucial role in both war and peace.
9. Flint Family – Masters of battle magic and transfiguration, the Flints were known for their military approach to magic. Their transfiguration skills also gave them an edge in defensive magic, making them a formidable force in any conflict.
10. Selwyn Family – Known for their expertise in blood magic and ancient rituals, the Selwyns were a family that commanded both fear and respect. Their arcane knowledge of magical rites and older forms of magic kept them influential, despite the controversy surrounding their practices.
11. Warrington Family – With a stronghold in politics and law, the Warrington family had deep roots in wizarding legislation. Their ability to navigate legal complexities made them indispensable allies in the Ministry and ensured their continued relevance in the Wizengamot.
12. Crabbe Family – Specializing in magical creatures, particularly dangerous ones, the Crabbe family had a reputation for their ability to tame and control beings that most wizards avoided. Their knowledge extended to rare and dark creatures, making them experts in magical wildlife.
13. Goyle Family – Focused on physical enchantments and ward magic, the Goyles had an affinity for fortifying magical defenses. Their knowledge of protective magic was crucial in both household and battlefield wards, making them respected within their niche.
14. Burke Family – The Burkes, known for their dealings in dark magical artifacts, were experts in identifying, trading, and manipulating cursed objects. Their expertise in dark object dealings made them a powerful, though somewhat feared, family.
15. Shacklebolt Family – With a strong presence in law enforcement and Ministry politics, the Shacklebolts were known for their integrity and commitment to justice. Their influence within the Auror Office and the Ministry gave them a significant voice in political decisions.
16. Macmillan Family – Politically active and focused on wizarding law, the Macmillans were a family of influence and respect. Their dedication to fair legal processes and their active involvement in the Wizengamot gave them a strong standing.
17. Longbottom Family – Renowned for their mastery of herbology and healing magic, the Longbottoms were known for their bravery and loyalty. Though not as politically powerful as some other families, their reputation for courage and wisdom was respected throughout the wizarding world.
18. Travers Family – Known for their involvement in espionage and infiltration, the Travers family operated in the shadows. Their ability to gather intelligence and manipulate situations from behind the scenes made them a valuable but elusive presence in magical politics.
19. Bulstrode Family – With a deep knowledge of alchemy and stone magic, the Bulstrodes were respected for their ability to manipulate the physical properties of materials. Their expertise in magical construction and stone-related magic made them unique in the magical community.
20. Parkinson Family – Skilled in charm work and hexes, the Parkinson family had a reputation for their quick wit and dangerous spells. Their charm work was highly regarded, especially in dueling circles, and their hexes were known to be particularly vicious.
21. Fawley Family – Known for their proficiency in mind magic and enchantments, the Fawleys were experts in manipulating magical and mental defenses. Their focus on mind control and protection made them particularly feared, yet respected in certain circles.
22. Prewett Family – Famous for their prowess in dueling and battle magic, the Prewetts were a family of fierce fighters. Their bravery in combat, particularly during Voldemort’s first rise to power, earned them a place of honor among the pure-blood families.
23. Abbott Family – With a reputation for their expertise in magical creatures and healing, the Abbotts were known for their gentle but powerful magic. They played an essential role in caring for magical wildlife and had a deep knowledge of creature-based healing.
24. Ollivander Family – Renowned for their expertise in wandlore, the Ollivanders were highly respected for their ability to craft the most powerful and unique wands in the magical world. Their deep knowledge of magical cores and materials gave them a crucial role in the foundation of magic itself.
25. Slughorn Family – Famous for their skill in potion-making and their vast network of connections, the Slughorns were a family of influence and knowledge. Their patriarch, Horace Slughorn, was particularly known for his ability to cultivate powerful relationships, further boosting their status.
26. Shafiq Family – Specializing in ancient magic and the creation of magical texts, the Shafiqs held a deep understanding of the foundational aspects of wizarding magic. Their contributions to magical theory were revered, though their reclusiveness kept them out of the public eye.
27. Gaunt Family – Though fallen from grace, the Gaunts were once one of the most powerful families in magical Britain, known for their Parseltongue abilities and mastery of dark magic. Their ancient lineage and connection to Salazar Slytherin were their greatest claims to fame, though their bloodline had weakened over the centuries.
28. Weasley Family – Historically a pure-blood family, the Weasleys had always held a seat in the Wizengamot, though their influence had diminished over time. While once respected for their magical lineage and contributions, recent political and social stances, coupled with various scandals, have pushed the Weasleys to the bottom tier of the pure-blood elite.

With the resurgence of the Wizengamot’s influence, these families stood poised to reclaim their power. Some families were deeply entrenched in dark magic, while others had maneuvered themselves as arbiters of justice, but all of them shared one thing in common: an unyielding desire to hold on to the power that had been slipping through their fingers in recent years.

These additional ten seats in the Wizengamot, allocated to families that have historically contributed to the magical world through inventions, service, or significant achievements, provide a broader spectrum of influence, adding diversity beyond just the pure-blood aristocracy. Here's a refined overview of those families:

1. Potter Family – A historically powerful and wealthy family, renowned for their contributions to magical defense, particularly in combating Dark Wizards. While not driven by pure-blood supremacy, the Potters have always stood for justice and integrity. The family’s role in the resistance against the Dark Lord and their association with the Order of the Phoenix cement their legacy as one of moral fortitude and political influence.
2. Prince Family – An ancient and secretive pure-blood family with a long-standing mastery over potions and the Dark Arts. The Prince family is known for their sophisticated and often mysterious contributions to magical innovation, particularly in advanced potion-making. Their expertise in the darker aspects of magic, while often controversial, is also highly respected.
3. Bones Family – Respected for their role in magical law enforcement and the Ministry of Magic, the Bones family has a reputation for upholding justice and fairness. Their influence within the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, combined with a deep sense of duty, makes them a powerful voice for law and order within the Wizengamot.
4. Diggory Family – Known for their integrity and dedication to magical law and governance, the Diggorys are well-respected for their fair-minded approach to politics and their emphasis on the rule of law. Their honorable reputation has made them a cornerstone of ethical conduct in magical governance.
5. McKinnon Family – Innovators in the field of defensive magic and advanced warding, the McKinnons were at the forefront of developing protective enchantments during the first war with Voldemort. Their pioneering work in magical defense has had a lasting impact, though their numbers have dwindled due to the tragic losses they suffered during the war.
6. Lovegood Family – Eccentric and often seen as unconventional, the Lovegoods have historically been involved in magical research and exploration. Their unique approach to magic, coupled with a rumored ability to perceive things beyond the ordinary, has earned them a place of distinction, even if their methods are sometimes viewed with skepticism by more traditional families.
7. Goldstein Family – A family with strong ties to both the magical and Muggle worlds, the Goldsteins are known for their balanced perspective and moderate influence among half-blood families. Their contributions to magical society, particularly in fostering inter-community relationships, make them a stabilizing force within the Wizengamot.
8. Doge Family – The Doges are an influential family among Light-aligned wizards, known for their unwavering support of equality and justice. Elphias Doge, in particular, played a significant role in magical politics, standing by Albus Dumbledore during times of great political upheaval. The family’s steadfast principles have kept them in good standing.
9. Diggle Family – A long-standing family within magical Britain, the Diggles have been consistent in their support of progressive causes and have contributed to magical society through various avenues of public service. Their loyalty to the Light side and their political advocacy for underrepresented groups have earned them a seat at the table.
10. Jones Family – Known for their hard work and dedication to the Ministry of Magic, the Jones family represents the backbone of the magical bureaucratic system. While not as wealthy or prestigious as other families, their consistent contributions to the efficient running of magical society ensure their place within the Wizengamot.

These families, though not necessarily of the aristocratic elite, have solidified their positions through innovation, service, and the legacy they’ve built, each holding a respected seat in the Wizengamot.

The final 12 seats in the Wizengamot, representing various branches of the Ministry of Magic and ensuring the inclusion of officials overseeing critical areas of governance, offer a pragmatic balance to the pure-blood and influential families. Here's an overview of these key positions:

1. Senior Undersecretary to the Minister – As the right hand of the Minister for Magic, the Senior Undersecretary holds significant sway over Ministry operations and policies, often acting as the Minister’s delegate in the Wizengamot. Their vote often aligns with the Ministry’s broader political agenda.
2. Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement – Arguably one of the most influential positions in the Ministry, the Head of Magical Law Enforcement oversees the enforcement of wizarding laws, the protection of the magical community, and ensures that justice is served. They are responsible for guiding discussions on legal reform and law enforcement policies.
3. Head of the Department of International Magical Cooperation – Charged with maintaining and negotiating international magical relations, the Head of this department plays a vital role in shaping the policies governing cooperation between magical governments. This seat ensures that global interests and treaties are considered within the Wizengamot.
4. Head of the Auror Office – The leader of the Aurors, magical law enforcers specializing in Dark wizard capture, ensures that the Wizengamot stays informed on issues relating to Dark magic, security threats, and ongoing investigations. They represent the best interests of magical law enforcement on the front lines.
5. Director of Magical Research and Innovation – Responsible for spearheading magical discovery, research, and technological advancements, the Director of this department introduces policies and legislation related to magical innovation, ensuring that new developments benefit the entire magical community.
6. Head Healer at St. Mungo’s – As the leader of the most prestigious magical hospital, the Head Healer represents the medical community, providing insight into magical healthcare policies, public health issues, and the necessary reforms to support magical well-being.
7. Head of the Magical Creatures Task Force – This position is crucial for the protection and conservation of magical creatures, ensuring that legislation affecting magical wildlife is fair and responsible. The seat-holder advocates for the rights of magical creatures, such as Werewolves and Vampires.
8. Public Defender Representative – This role is pivotal in representing the rights of non-human magical beings such as house-elves, goblins, and centaurs. The Public Defender ensures that their interests are voiced and that their rights are respected in legal and legislative matters.
9. Governor of Azkaban – As the overseer of Azkaban Prison, this official ensures that the prison is run securely and humanely. Their seat allows for direct communication between the Wizengamot and the institution responsible for incarcerating magical criminals, particularly in cases where prison reform or high-profile detentions are involved.
10. Head of the Department of Magical Inheritance and Legacy – This role focuses on magical inheritance disputes, the rights of heirs, and issues related to family legacies and ancestral holdings. They are instrumental in preserving the integrity of wizarding inheritance laws and ensuring fair distribution of magical legacies.
11. Minister for Magic – As the head of the entire Ministry, the Minister for Magic’s seat is an automatic allocation. The Minister represents the interests of the wizarding government as a whole, guiding policy, making executive decisions, and leading discussions in the Wizengamot.
12. Chief Warlock of the Wizengamot – The Chief Warlock, often a prestigious wizard or witch with deep ties to magical law and governance, presides over the Wizengamot. They serve as the highest-ranking official in judicial matters and provide oversight on all trials, legal discussions, and legislative decisions.

These final 12 seats complete the structure of the Wizengamot, ensuring representation from key branches of the magical government, while also maintaining a delicate balance of power between ancient families, ministry departments, and the central government.

With the official summons sent to the Heads of families and departments, the wizarding world braced itself for a long and arduous couple of months. The trials of those imprisoned post-war were about to commence, promising a thorough review of justice and law enforcement practices. The public's trust in the Ministry had waned, and the pressure was immense to ensure that these proceedings were both fair and transparent.

In order to prevent any undue influence from powerful figures or political authorities, an entirely new investigative team was formed. Leading this team was Amelia Bones, renowned for her integrity and uncompromising dedication to justice. As a senior Auror, Amelia was known throughout the magical community for her impartiality, her clear sense of duty, and her fearless approach in the pursuit of truth.

Partnering with her was Kingsley Shacklebolt, a man equally respected for his calm demeanor, sharp intellect, and unbiased handling of complex situations - excluding Sirius Black’s case. Together, the two of them formed the backbone of the investigation. Their mandate was clear: gather evidence, arrange trials, and ensure that no stone remained unturned in uncovering the truth about those imprisoned in the chaotic aftermath of the war.

Amelia and Kingsley were given a specialized task force, handpicked for their expertise and ethical standing. This team, consisting of seasoned Aurors and highly trained interrogators, was tasked with reviewing each case individually. They delved deep into the events surrounding each prisoner's arrest, collecting memories, statements, and testimonies from witnesses. With the use of Veritaserum, they interrogated both prisoners and witnesses, ensuring that the information they gathered was irrefutably truthful. They meticulously documented every interaction, every detail, and every revelation.

While some prisoners would require full trials with the entire Wizengamot present, others could be ruled on based solely on the collected transcripts and Veritaserum-drenched testimonies. Those who had been wrongfully imprisoned or whose cases had been mishandled were given the chance for a fair re-evaluation. Meanwhile, those whose guilt was beyond question would face swift judgment.

Amelia and Kingsley understood the weight of the task ahead. They knew that the future of the wizarding justice system rested on their shoulders. As they combed through the mountains of evidence, they remained steadfast in their mission: to ensure that every individual, whether innocent or guilty, received a fair and just hearing in front of the full Wizengamot.

It was going to be a long few months, but they were determined to restore the public's trust in magical law and order.

Since its founding in the 10th century by the legendary Founders, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry has stood as a sovereign entity, distinctly separate from any form of governmental or political oversight. The school's governance—its rules, staffing, and traditions—has always been determined by those within the institution, leaving no room for outside interference. The Wizarding Council, and later the Ministry of Magic, held no authority over the decisions made within its ancient walls. This separation was a fundamental part of Hogwarts’ identity, ensuring that education and magical development remained free from political machinations.

In recent times, however, the Ministry of Magic had slowly begun to encroach upon Hogwarts’ affairs, attempting to exert influence where it had no rightful authority. This creeping interference was a result of the lack of a known heir to any of the Founders of Hogwarts, weakening the traditional protections that had kept the school firmly independent. With no direct descendant to uphold the Founders’ legacy, the Ministry saw an opportunity to wiggle its way into areas of staffing, curriculum, and policies that had long been the sole purview of the school itself.

Despite this, much of the wizarding world remained blissfully unaware of these subtle intrusions. The majority of the magical community placed their complete trust in Albus Dumbledore, the esteemed headmaster. Hailed as the beacon of wisdom, power, and moral integrity, Dumbledore’s reputation as the defender of Hogwarts allowed the Ministry's gradual involvement to go unchecked. No one thought to question the changes being quietly implemented, as Dumbledore’s presence reassured the populace that the school remained, as always, the best magical institution in the world.

Unfortunately, this blind trust in Dumbledore provided a convenient cover for those who sought to manipulate the school’s direction for their own ends. The headmaster’s widespread acclaim allowed certain staffing decisions and adjustments to the curriculum to pass without scrutiny. Many overlooked the increasing influence of Ministry-approved appointments and policies, failing to see the slow erosion of Hogwarts' cherished autonomy.

Similarly, Gringotts Wizarding Bank, established in 1474 by the goblin Gringott, has long maintained its independence from the Ministry of Magic. Governed entirely by goblins, Gringotts is not just the primary financial institution for the wizarding world, but a stronghold of neutrality, respected and feared in equal measure for its fierce protection of its clients' assets and privacy.

The goblins, an intelligent and proud magical race, are known for their strict adherence to their own laws. They have always maintained a clear distinction between their own rules and those of the wizards who utilized their services. Even the most influential wizards, from the Minister of Magic to the wealthiest pure-blood families, are treated strictly as customers within the walls of Gringotts. The Ministry itself cannot assert authority over the bank without a legitimate and compelling legal cause.

This independence grants Gringotts a unique position in the magical world. It serves as a neutral ground where even opposing factions can safely store their gold and valuables. Goblins take great pride in their unwavering neutrality, and any attempts to interfere with the bank’s autonomy are met with swift and uncompromising resistance. This has allowed Gringotts to serve as the central hub of wizarding finance, while remaining outside the reach of Ministry control, keeping its operations secure and its clients’ secrets well-guarded.

Gringotts’ reputation for security and discretion has endured for centuries, making it not only a bank but a trusted sanctuary for those seeking confidentiality and protection in their financial dealings, regardless of their political affiliations or allegiances.

Severus Tobias Snape, or rather, Severus Aurelius Prince, was not a man who made decisions lightly. He had long known the importance of subtlety and discretion, skills he had honed not just out of necessity but as a survival mechanism. Being the new Lord Prince came with its own challenges, particularly in the shifting tides of the post-war magical world. With the Wizengamot now preparing to undertake the trials of those imprisoned, Severus found himself at a crossroads.

The Prince family had always been an old, powerful pure-blood lineage, but one that had retreated into the shadows. Severus had claimed the title quietly, knowing the Ministry could not interfere directly but also aware that stepping into the light as Lord Prince would draw attention from the wrong places, especially from Albus Dumbledore. The Headmaster had always been a master of manipulation, a man who thrived on controlling the people around him. Severus was determined not to become the next piece on Dumbledore's chessboard.

That was why Severus had turned to Gringotts. The Goblins, as fiercely neutral as they were, offered the perfect place to handle delicate matters like these. The bank was secure from Ministry interference, and more importantly, it was a place where wizards could conduct their affairs without scrutiny. The use of a proxy for the Prince family seat was an option that gave Severus flexibility without the need for his public involvement in the Wizengamot. But choosing a proxy was not a decision he could make hastily.

Lucius Malfoy, despite the ideological differences that had arisen between them, was perhaps the most logical choice. Their long-standing friendship, coupled with Severus’s godfatherly bond with Lucius’s son, Draco, made the Malfoy patriarch someone Severus could rely on. Lucius, with his aristocratic poise and political savvy, was a known figure in the Wizengamot, and his influence could serve Severus well. The idea of Lucius acting as his proxy had its advantages. After all, Lucius had a vested interest in keeping the old pure-blood families in power, but he was also cautious enough to steer clear of Dumbledore’s machinations.

There was, of course, Sirius Black. Though their relationship had evolved, and Severus now held a grudging respect for the man after seeing the way he had taken Harry in and began to change, trusting Sirius with something as vital as the Prince seat was a step too far. The history between them, marked by mistrust and old wounds, could not be ignored. While Sirius had proven his worth as Harry’s guardian, he was not someone Severus could yet trust implicitly in political matters. The Marauder’s impulsiveness was a liability Severus couldn’t afford.

Then there was Rabastan Lestrange, a man Severus had known closely, perhaps even more so than Lucius. Rabastan was not like his brother Rodolphus or his infamous sister-in-law Bellatrix. Rabastan was calculating, quiet, and far more discerning than most gave him credit for. But with the Lestranges currently embroiled in the major trials following the war, Severus was hesitant to involve Rabastan. The weight of having family members under scrutiny in such a public manner was not something he wanted to add to Rabastan’s already heavy burden.

In the end, the decision would rest on strategy. The Prince seat could not be left unattended, especially with the Ministry and the Wizengamot under such close observation by the public. So, Severus decided that Lucius Malfoy would be the best option to act as his proxy in the Wizengamot. Lucius embodied all the qualities necessary for such a role—calculating, cunning, clever, and cautious. These were not only traits of a Slytherin but also the exact attributes Severus required to maintain control over the Prince seat without drawing unwanted attention to himself. He knew Lucius would handle the responsibilities with precision and foresight, using his position to sway the Wizengamot in a direction that would benefit them both, without overstepping boundaries.

While Severus had no intention of giving Lucius free rein, he trusted him enough to navigate the intricacies of the political arena, particularly when it came to rattling the more traditional members of the Wizengamot. Severus was fully aware that Lucius’s influence, wealth, and charm made him one of the most formidable wizards in those circles. It wasn’t just about securing a voice for the Prince family but about shaking the foundations of the Wizengamot—something Lucius Malfoy was more than capable of.

Severus would, of course, ensure they discussed each major issue before any vote was cast. Lucius might act as his representative, but every decision would be calculated. Severus knew he couldn’t risk a single misstep, not with the fragile political landscape. In many ways, it was a gamble, but one Severus believed was worth taking. Lucius had the connections and the ambition, but Severus had the caution and the foresight. Together, they would be an unstoppable force in the shifting dynamics of Wizarding Britain.

Amelia Victoria Bones was exhausted, but her resolve remained strong. She had spent the better part of the last three months meticulously reviewing the cases of those imprisoned without trial after the war, balancing this enormous responsibility with the heartache of her personal losses. Her brother and sister-in-law’s deaths still weighed heavily on her, and on top of everything, she had to be the guiding presence for her nearly two-year-old niece, Susan Margaret Bones, whose young life had been shattered by the war. The little girl was Amelia’s world now, and she needed stability, love, and attention.

But duty called.

The task Amelia had undertaken was grueling, both emotionally and physically. She was interviewing prisoners—some of whom had likely contributed to the terror that killed her family—yet she had to remain impartial. Not every person she interrogated deserved to be in Azkaban, as she’d discovered. Some were simply caught in the wrong place at the wrong time, victims of a justice system that had been more interested in swift action than in the truth. At least 10-15 of the cases she had reviewed so far revealed individuals who had no direct connection to Voldemort or his followers but had been swept up in the hysteria surrounding the war.

Working alongside Kingsley Shacklebolt and a select team of Aurors, Amelia had poured over memories, conducted interviews, and carefully sifted through every shred of evidence available. Her heart ached for these individuals, unjustly imprisoned by Barty Crouch Sr.'s zero-tolerance policy. A policy that, while effective in ridding society of many Death Eaters, had also led to grave injustices.

Among the list of those wrongfully imprisoned were the following:

1. Lysander Selwyn – A distant relative of the Selwyn family, Lysander had worked within the Ministry but had no direct involvement with Voldemort’s activities. His only crime was sharing a surname with more infamous members of his family. Pressured by the need to show results, Crouch Sr. had Lysander imprisoned on vague charges of espionage, though no substantial evidence was ever presented.
2. Elara Greengrass – A quiet healer from St. Mungo’s who had been swept into suspicion due to a distant cousin's involvement with the Dark Arts. Elara had provided medical care to all who needed it during the war, regardless of their affiliation, which ultimately worked against her when she was accused of aiding Voldemort’s forces. Despite the lack of evidence, her family’s dark history and her professional neutrality led to her arrest.
3. Galen Flint – A half-blood wizard from Hogsmeade, Galen’s only crime was being friends with a suspected Death Eater. When his friend was captured in a raid, Galen was arrested simply due to association. His involvement in any Dark activity was non-existent, but in the frenzy of the times, friendship alone was enough to condemn him to Azkaban.
4. Callidora Crabbe – A cousin to the notorious Crabbe family, Callidora had distanced herself from their allegiance to Voldemort. She worked at St. Mungo’s in the Janus Thickey Ward, caring for long-term spell damage patients. However, her surname alone drew suspicion, and she was accused of passing information to Death Eaters. Despite no hard evidence, Callidora was imprisoned to set an example.
5. Owen Rosier – A potions master who had the misfortune of conducting business with people who later turned out to be Death Eaters. Owen had no personal stake in the war but had sold potions to some of Voldemort’s followers, which led to his arrest. The case against him was entirely circumstantial, yet he had been sent to Azkaban without so much as a hearing.

Each of these cases weighed heavily on Amelia. She had to maintain her composure while speaking to these people, knowing that many had suffered horribly because of nothing more than their names or associations. It was particularly galling that many of them were accused under the flimsiest of pretenses, such as being distantly related to known Death Eaters or for running legitimate businesses that had served Dark wizards among others.

Yet, as much as she loathed Crouch’s methods, Amelia knew her duty. She would ensure that these individuals received fair trials, and where appropriate, justice would be served. Whether that meant freeing them or continuing their imprisonment, the truth would come out.

The full Wizengamot session would soon be upon them, and Amelia Bones felt the weight of its importance bearing down on her. These weren’t just ordinary trials—they were the big ones, the cases that would define how Wizarding Britain dealt with the aftermath of the war. Some of the names alone sent shivers down the spines of those who heard them: Bellatrix Black-Lestrange and her husband Rodolphus Lestrange, Barty Crouch Jr., whose involvement was a scandal that had rocked the very foundations of public trust, as it implicated his father, Barty Crouch Sr., in a far more complex web of guilt. Then there was Antonin Dolohov, a man whose name was synonymous with bloodshed and brutality. Igor Karkaroff was also listed, though he had allegedly turned informant in a bid to save his own skin, a move Amelia found particularly distasteful.

But the names that filled her with the deepest sense of dread, and even a desire for vengeance, were those of Mulciber and Rowle. They weren’t just Death Eaters; they were the monsters responsible for the death of her brother and his wife, leaving her beloved niece, Susan, an orphan. The mere thought of them made Amelia’s blood run cold, and for a brief moment, she could understand the allure of casting an Unforgivable Curse. But then she would look at Susan—so young, so innocent—and know that this wasn’t the path she could allow herself to follow.

Still, the war had left behind far too many orphans, like Susan, and even Neville Longbottom, whose parents had been tortured into insanity by Bellatrix Lestrange herself, and ultimately killed by Barty Crouch Jr. It wasn’t just about justice for those who had died; it was about the future of these children, who were now left to grow up without their parents. The war had been merciless in its destruction, not just of lives, but of entire families. Wizards and witches had been so entrenched in their ideologies, so blinded by their beliefs, that they didn’t care how much magical blood was spilled in the name of their causes.

Amelia, standing firm in her resolve, found herself looking at the broader picture. She could neither condone the extremists on either side nor forgive the atrocities that had been committed. Each faction, in their determination to prevail, had forgotten what it truly meant to protect their people. Sitting on neutral ground was never easy, but it was perhaps the only way she could remain just. It gave her the ability to look at the evidence without bias and ensure that these upcoming trials would be fair, no matter how much personal pain was intertwined with them.

But even as she prepared for the trials ahead, she couldn't help but feel the growing sense of unease. The fact that so many, like Crouch Sr., had allowed things to spiral out of control for the sake of power and expediency left her wary of how deep the rot in the system really ran. It wasn’t just about individual criminals; it was about the structures that had failed to protect them all. And now, with so many orphans left to navigate a broken world, it was up to people like her to ensure that justice, real justice, was done.

These trials wouldn’t just be about punishment. They would be about laying a foundation for a future where no more children like Susan would be left alone. A future where accountability mattered, and where the mistakes of the past weren’t repeated at the expense of another generation.

Sirius stood in the opulent yet foreboding office of Chief Ragnok, a space distinctly suited to the regal gravitas of the goblin leader. The room’s dark, gleaming stone walls and elegantly carved furnishings spoke of age-old power and strength. Sirius shifted slightly, adjusting Harry on his hip as he looked over at the three goblins who sat before him, their sharp eyes gleaming with interest—and perhaps a hint of scrutiny. When Sirius requested a meeting with both the Black family account manager, Varglok, and the Potter family’s account manager, Griphook, he wasn’t surprised to find that the Chief Goblin himself would also be present for discussions concerning Harry.

Harry, for his part, seemed entirely at ease, his tiny hands clutching a soft plush toy that Sirius had insisted he bring. The child’s bright eyes took in the room with open curiosity, and the goblins noticed his calm demeanor, their respect visibly growing for the young heir who did not flinch under their watchful gaze.

“Greetings, Chief Ragnok, Master Varglok, Master Griphook,” Sirius greeted them, bowing his head in respect. “Thank you for meeting with us.”

“Lord Black, young Heir Potter-Black,” Chief Ragnok acknowledged, inclining his head with formality. Griphook and Varglok offered similar gestures, their gazes sharp and assessing as they took in the young heir in Sirius’s arms. He gestured for Sirius to take a seat. “Please, state your business, and we shall see what course may be set.”

“Thank you, Chief Ragnok,” Sirius replied, his tone measured and respectful. “I am here in representation of both the Black and Potter families. In light of the recent reopening of the Wizengamot Chamber and the importance of securing votes from trusted houses, I wish to ensure that Harry’s future seat within the Wizengamot remains his to claim in due time.”

Ragnok’s sharp eyes narrowed, listening intently as Sirius continued, “As it stands, the Potters’ seat is vulnerable in his absence, and I’m wary of leaving it open for manipulation. Harry may be young, but his legacy is one that should be protected. So, I request to either render the seat inactive until Harry’s majority or to serve as his proxy with binding terms—terms that ensure Harry’s choices are honored.”

Chief Ragnok’s gaze narrowed with a calculating glint, and Griphook spoke, his voice calm and precise. “Lord Black, you have the authority, as young Heir Potter’s guardian, to represent the Potter seat if needed. A formal vow may be taken to ensure all actions are aligned with Heir Potter’s best interests. Alternatively, we may simply make the seat inactive until he is of age.”

Sirius took a moment, considering. His guardianship over Harry granted him a considerable amount of leeway in representing Harry’s interest, but he didn’t want to overstep. After a moment’s deliberation, he replied, “I’d like to take up proxy of the Potter seat solely for these sessions and trials. However, once they conclude, I want the seat rendered inactive until Harry reaches an age where he can fully understand and appoint a proxy of his own choosing.”

Varglok nodded, visibly impressed with Sirius’s cautious approach. “Such an arrangement can indeed be formalized,” he said. “It requires an oath, bound by magic, to ensure that you act only in service of the young heir’s interests. Once the trials conclude, the Potter seat will be secured until the rightful heir assumes his position.”

The goblins prepared a formal document for the vow, and Griphook produced an ancient quill. Sirius held his hand over the scroll and spoke in a clear, unwavering voice, “I, Sirius Orion Black, swear to act in the best interest of Harrison James Potter regarding the Potter family seat, solely for the purposes of the upcoming Wizengamot trials. When these matters are concluded, I will leave the seat dormant until the young heir is ready to appoint his own proxy or claim it himself.”

A soft glow emanated from the scroll as the words took effect, binding the vow. Sirius felt the weight settle around him as if his magic recognized the solemn promise he’d made. Chief Ragnok gave a satisfied nod. “The vow is accepted, Lord Black. The Potter legacy is safeguarded, and your role as proxy is duly recognized.”

Sirius glanced down at Harry, who was watching the entire process with serious eyes. He gave his godson a small smile, feeling a surge of pride. One day, Harry would learn the full extent of his heritage, and Sirius intended to guide him there with every ounce of love and loyalty he had.

The reinstated Wizengamot sessions of March 1982 held a gravity that the wizarding world hadn’t witnessed in decades. Set in the imposing Wizengamot Chamber deep within the Ministry of Magic, this session was unlike any that had been seen for years. Normally, trials and other legal proceedings would be held in the large, familiar courtroom, but this occasion called for a return to the old traditions, a visible reminder of the importance and power of the institution.

The chamber itself was a sight to behold, accessible through grand staircases or magical lifts and heavily protected with security wards. The room, designed like an amphitheater, was arranged with 50 seats positioned in tiers, each one representing a family or a Ministry department. There was no visible hierarchy to the seating—all seats held equal importance—but the grandeur of the surroundings emphasized the weight of responsibility on each member. Majestic, with high ceilings and ornate carvings, the walls depicted the long and storied history of the Wizengamot and wizarding justice, all framed by glowing chandeliers casting their light upon magical inscriptions etched into the stone.

Each seat was marked by the family crest or the symbol of the department it represented, serving as a reminder of the influence and tradition each participant brought to the table. The chamber itself was filled with powerful magic, runes and seals representing justice, truth, and fairness embedded in the very walls. These protections ensured the sanctity of the trials, preventing lies, deception, or interference from clouding the proceedings.

At the centre of it all stood a raised podium where the accused would be interrogated. For high-risk individuals, magical chains would bind them, though their presence itself was enough to unnerve most. Surrounding the podium, tools like Veritaserum, enchanted quills, and even a Pensieve for reviewing memories as evidence were always present, ready to bring the truth into sharp relief.

The ceremonial robes worn by the 50 Wizengamot members were rich in tradition and meaning. Colours and insignias representing the members' family, rank, or office adorned their robes, marking them out for all to see. Normally, it would be the Chief Warlock—Albus Dumbledore—who would open such sessions. However, with even Dumbledore under scrutiny in these delicate times, it was Amelia Bones who had been chosen to lead these proceedings. Her reputation for fairness, integrity, and unwavering adherence to the law made her the obvious choice to preside over these long-overdue trials.

As the sessions commenced, it was clear this was more than just a gathering to uphold the law. This was a reckoning—a chance to right the wrongs that had been done in haste and fear during the war. Amelia's steady hand would guide the course of justice, and the eyes of all of Wizarding Britain were upon her and the members of the Wizengamot. The weight of responsibility was palpable as they prepared to decide the fates of those who had been swept up in the chaos of a war that had left scars on every corner of their world.

The first series of cases brought to the Wizengamot were those who had been wrongfully imprisoned without a shred of evidence. The list was long, and the proceedings began on a somber note, setting a grim tone for the session.

Sirius Black, watching from his appointed seat, felt a pang of empathy for these unfortunate souls. He knew firsthand the despair of being thrown into Azkaban without due process. He counted himself among the lucky few—saved by Lily's last act of loyalty and quick action by key figures in the Ministry. His week-long imprisonment paled in comparison to the months these individuals had endured, trapped unjustly under the watch of the Chief Warlock himself. With each case that came forward, Sirius's eroding faith in Dumbledore deepened; the man who could have demanded a trial for these people had failed them.

Meanwhile, those of a darker alignment, such as Lucius Malfoy, Aiden Avery, Thaddeus Nott, Perseus Parkinson, and the other Death Eaters who had navigated the legal system with their social and political clout, observed the trials with barely concealed satisfaction. To them, the trials were a boon. The pendulum was swinging back in favour of the old guard. The influence of the ancient families was reclaiming its dominance, the Wizengamot’s authority was being restored, and—most rewarding of all—they were witnessing Dumbledore's grip on public opinion weaken. The irony was sweet; they hadn’t needed to lift a finger for any of this to unfold.

On the other side of the spectrum, the Light faction looked on in dismay. Their lack of empathy was clear—they saw the individuals brought to trial not as innocents but as casualties of their associations with the names of Death Eater families. They wanted justice for the families torn apart by the war, and if that meant leaving a few innocents in Azkaban, so be it. To their frustration, however, this spectacle was also raising questions about their leader, Albus Dumbledore. They muttered among themselves, struggling to reconcile the mounting criticism against him with their loyalty. Surely, they reasoned, the Supreme Mugwump and Chief Warlock had more important matters to attend to than the lives of a few people of questionable origin.

And then there was the press, basking in the endless fuel for headlines. Rita Skeeter, in particular, felt as if Christmas had come early. This months-long trial promised a feast of public intrigue, and she was already conjuring up article after article in her mind. Each case held the potential to captivate readers, sensationalize outcomes, and turn her into the highest-paid journalist at The Daily Prophet. With a gleeful smile and a Quick-Quotes Quill ready to capture every scandal, Rita could hardly wait to spin each day’s events into headlines that would keep the wizarding world riveted.

So, with tensions simmering among all factions, the trials proceeded—under the watchful eye of Amelia Bones and the curious scrutiny of the wizarding world.

Albus Dumbledore, seated in the grandiose chair reserved for the Chief Warlock, watched the unfolding trials with a growing sense of disquiet that was as foreign to him as it was disturbing. The cracks in his carefully woven influence over Wizarding Britain were becoming increasingly apparent, with each case brought forth hammering away at his carefully built facade of benevolence and wisdom. Every exoneration of a wrongfully imprisoned witch or wizard was a blow, not just to the Ministry but to his own reputation. The idealized vision of him as a paragon of justice, held by so many, was now under fire, and he was not accustomed to standing by and watching his sway over public opinion wane.

He had always taken great satisfaction in his role as the voice of reason during times of crisis and his esteemed positions in the Wizengamot and the International Confederation of Wizards. Yet this new approach to power, one where the voice of the public had suddenly demanded its own agency, had become a threat he hadn’t anticipated. The Ministry, under pressure from pure-blood factions and the wizarding populace alike, had suddenly shown signs of realigning its interests away from his guidance. And for once, his influence seemed almost irrelevant. The old, revered Wizengamot was back in force, and his control over the Ministry’s judicial process had been weakened.

What struck Albus the most was that his loss of influence seemed to go hand-in-hand with a loss of trust, particularly among those he thought would never question him. He knew the light-aligned families and his supporters would rally for him, but their faith alone wouldn’t protect him from scrutiny. To them, he had been the sage leader, the moral compass of the wizarding world, who could do no wrong. But their blind loyalty was beginning to fray at the edges, as they couldn’t fully ignore the implications of what these trials suggested—that Dumbledore, whether by choice or neglect, had turned a blind eye to justice.

Deep down, a seed of fear was beginning to root itself in his mind. Dumbledore feared losing his carefully controlled moral high ground, and perhaps more than that, he feared the consequences if his past decisions were to be reevaluated under such an intense light. The world had always seemed to turn to him for answers, his own position of Chief Warlock providing a certain immunity against suspicion or scandal. Now, he was dangerously close to watching that immunity erode completely.

Across the chamber, Barty Crouch Sr. felt a different turmoil simmering, more closely tied to his unrelenting ambition. As he sat listening to the endless parade of cases, an anger brewed within him that bordered on rage. His career had been built on one philosophy—show no mercy to those who threatened the safety of the wizarding world. In the post-war chaos, he’d found purpose and power through his unforgiving stance on Dark wizards, a stance that had granted him the unwavering respect of his superiors and the Ministry alike. But these trials were an affront to his entire legacy.

The mass arrests and imprisonments of anyone remotely associated with Death Eaters had been his strategy. He’d executed it ruthlessly and with full conviction, believing that the ends justified the means. And it had worked; he’d single-handedly spearheaded the Ministry’s unyielding crackdown on the Dark forces, sending a clear message that he, Barty Crouch Sr., was the defender of law and order. Now, with each acquittal, he felt his career slipping from his grasp. It was a personal and public humiliation to see those he had locked away so swiftly exonerated, especially as this exposed the cracks in his method.

Adding to his fury was the scandal surrounding his son, Barty Crouch Jr., whose arrest had stirred suspicion and weakened Crouch’s formerly unshakable image. The wizarding public had seen a merciless leader send his own son to Azkaban, yet this decision, once viewed as a testament to his dedication, was now under scrutiny. Instead of praise, he was met with whispers of coldness and disregard for his own family. The contrast between his unwavering pursuit of order and the hypocrisy it now implied twisted the knife further.

Both Dumbledore and Crouch felt the looming inevitability of the change sweeping over the Ministry. Dumbledore, ever the tactician, saw his missteps laid bare, and the thought of conceding even an inch of his influence terrified him. He knew, as these trials progressed, that a shift in power would mean the old families’ influence might grow strong enough to challenge him. And without his dominance in both the Wizengamot and the Ministry, his influence at Hogwarts could come under scrutiny as well.

For Crouch, the trials were a relentless rebuke to his belief in unyielding justice, and he resented every moment that questioned the effectiveness of his methods. Each revelation of wrongful imprisonment felt like a dagger, wounding his pride and undermining his authority. The fear of public disgrace loomed large, threatening to undo his career entirely.

Thus, Albus Dumbledore and Barty Crouch Sr. sat in grim silence, facing their deepest fears as the trials continued—Dumbledore, fearing the fall of his moral authority and influence over wizarding Britain, and Crouch, enraged at the prospect of losing everything he’d sacrificed for in his pursuit of justice. Neither man was prepared for the drastic turn that Wizarding Britain had taken, nor were they willing to let go of their power without a fight. But in this new world, where voices were rising and influence was shifting, they had no choice but to contend with a future that no longer bent easily to their will.

Millicent Bagnold sat in her ornate seat, a mixture of dread and determination steeling her posture as she leafed through the mounting files of wrongfully imprisoned witches and wizards. The walls seemed to press in on her, laden with the weight of decisions made in the haste and heat of war. Until recently, she’d taken pride in her role, stepping into power amid crisis and swiftly ushering in what she thought was a decisive end to the war’s devastation. Now, though, her so-called “decisive action” was under fire, and her position as Minister was in jeopardy from the very public that had once hailed her a hero.

It was a bitter realization: the Wizarding public, once grateful for her quick end to the war, now saw her as the face of its failures. All it took was one case—the truth of Sirius Black’s innocence unraveling before her eyes—coupled with the damning revelations of Lily Potter’s magical orb, to dismantle the image she had so carefully constructed. The public wanted answers, and she couldn’t deny them.

Millicent swallowed hard as she reviewed the file on Elara Greengrass, a healer wrongly accused for her family name alone, followed by Owen Rosier, who’d been sent to Azkaban simply for his business dealings. She could no longer ignore the countless lives torn apart by rushed judgments and lack of fair process. And yet, Crouch’s influence—his methods—had felt like her shield at the time. Harsh as he was, Barty Crouch Sr. had embodied the Ministry’s stance: zero tolerance, immediate justice. And Dumbledore, her former Headmaster and guiding influence, had championed the cause, indirectly fueling the public’s fervor for a swift end to dark magic. She’d trusted their judgments and moved forward with confidence, never questioning the hasty imprisonments, the unheard pleas, or the absence of trials.

But now, Minister Bagnold was alone in this mess. She felt resentment rise within her—Crouch and Dumbledore both carried their share of blame, yet she bore the brunt of public ire. It was her face in the papers, her name whispered in discontent. If she were to survive this, she’d have to pull herself out of the shadows they’d cast over her decisions.

Her path forward was suddenly clear, if daunting. She would have to distance herself from Crouch’s brutal methods and from Dumbledore’s overarching influence. Her own career depended on it. She’d have to speak out, take ownership of the Ministry’s failings, and offer sincere gestures of remorse. Compensation packages, public apologies, and reparations were on her agenda now—any action that could restore a measure of trust in her leadership. She would do whatever it took to reclaim her footing, to return to the people as the leader they once celebrated, even if it meant stripping herself of allies and charting her own course.

With a deep breath, Millicent straightened her robes and, mentally prepared herself for the speeches, the press, and the endless statements she’d have to make. She knew her path wouldn’t be easy, but she was determined to regain the public’s faith and, more importantly, to save her own career—even if it meant navigating this storm alone.

When the vote was called, a silence blanketed the chamber, thick with anticipation. It was perhaps the most unanimous decision the Wizengamot had ever seen, cutting across old alliances, political agendas, and personal vendettas. While a handful of loyal Dumbledore supporters held out, clinging to the idea that any stain on the Ministry’s reputation would harm their revered leader, even Albus Dumbledore himself voted for the exoneration of those wrongfully accused and imprisoned. It was a shrewd move—one that allowed him to step back, claiming to prioritize justice over pride, even if it left his reputation teetering.

The magnitude of the moment was undeniable. Members from all sides—those who fought for justice, those driven by ambition, and those seeking to salvage their reputations—raised their hands to vote. Together, they called for the immediate release of the innocent prisoners in Azkaban and approved substantial compensation to be paid by the Ministry. It was a symbolic triumph, an initial blow to the Ministry’s unchecked power and an indictment of the judicial shortcuts that had stained Wizarding Britain.

The chamber buzzed as the final tally was read aloud. A wave of relief washed over some, while others wore thinly veiled expressions of contempt or regret. They had agreed to this decision for different reasons, but not all were motivated by moral integrity. The exoneration and reparations bill had exposed divides among the Wizengamot, cracks between old allies and enemies alike. And though it was just the beginning, the vote sent tremors through the foundation of the Ministry's power structure.

As the first session concluded, the implications sank in. There were still dozens of sessions left in the coming months, each likely to uncover more transgressions and hold more influential figures accountable. But even in this early stage, the repercussions were evident. Dumbledore, Crouch, Bagnold, and the rest of the Ministry's inner circle were now on a precipice, watching as the power they once wielded with certainty slipped from their grasp.

Beyond the chamber, the reaction was explosive. The wizarding populace, long kept in the dark or fed convenient half-truths, now witnessed the unraveling of a deeply rooted system, a hierarchy built on unchallenged authority. For some, it was a promise of long-awaited justice; for others, a sobering reminder of how tenuous their power truly was. The power players in Wizarding Britain, those who had sacrificed so much to solidify their influence, now faced a reckoning. They knew that unless they took decisive action, years—no, decades—of meticulous planning, networking, and compromise might collapse under the weight of a new wave of transparency and reform.

As the last of the Wizengamot members filed out, a quiet tension filled the air. The balance of power was shifting, and those who had controlled it were left with a simple, chilling realization: they would need to fight harder than ever to retain their influence, or risk losing it forever.