"Can...can I say something?" Harry whispered, his voice was low but it easily echoed throughout the room, he was looking down at his feet.
He was sat in a chair, chains wrapped all around him and prevented him from standing or even moving his body, the only thing he really could move was his head and neck. The members in the courtroom all looked at each other, on the one hand this was 'Grim' in front of them, an extremely dangerous individual, and they were probably safer once he was out of the room. But on the other hand he did not have his wand with him and he was chained to the chair, and if that was not enough then there was also three dementors in the courtroom and it was well known that he was horribly affected by them.
"Very well," The Judge said eventually. "but make it quick."
"Thanks," Harry said with a soft snort. "you know those people, those people I killed...the men I killed, those 'outstanding purebloods', these famous and respected men, these men I killed...I just want you all to know..." Harry paused, he looked up and grinned at the people who were looking down at him. "I would gladly do it all again." The court exploded into a bunch of shouting and swearing but Harry continued talking. "Without hesitation, this place here...this circus...this bullshit is an act. You fuckers are just trying to show off, because you caught the big and bad 'Grim'. You're trying to ruin the hopes of the rebellion, I know you are."
"Order! Order!" The Judge slammed his gavel down repeatedly until people had stopped shouting. "Mr Potter!" The Judge's voice boomed. "Enough of this nonsense! I think that..."
"I couldn't agree more!" Harry laughed, interrupting his judge, not a normal laugh either, an unhinged and spine chilling laugh. "Oh, I have had more than enough of this shit, but I think you all have forgotten one really important thing."
"And what is that supposed to be?" One man sneered at him.
"I am Harry fucking Potter," Harry grinned. "I do impossible things daily and right now, you are all trapped in a courtroom with me." His grin became wider, many members of the court were now shifting in their seats, before Harry Potter had looked so weak and intimidated by the dementors but now they all realized that it was clearly an act. Harry Potter, or Grim as he was known by many, had in recent years become a person who was just as feared as he-who-must-not-be named. "And only a few of you will be leaving."
"Do not threaten us Mr Potter!" The judge glared at him.
"It's not a threat, it's a promise." Harry chuckled. "Because I know that the majority of people in here are in Voldemort's pockets," Harry didn't even pause as many of them shivered and shouted at him for daring to say the Dark Lord's name. "a few I'm not sure about and the others are my men and women." Harry bit back a laugh when he saw the members quickly looking at each other, as if they could quickly spot those on Harry's side.
"You're lying!" One woman shrieked.
"You're an idiot," Harry replied calmly. "you're all idiots if you think I was brought here against my will, I am right where I want to be. Now dementors, get to feeding." Harry ordered, causing many to look confused at his last statement.
The dementors obeyed and quickly rushed forwards and began attacking members of the court, a few members raised their wands but were cut down by other members, one of Harry's men shot a spell at Harry's chain to free him. The chains dropped and Harry stood up, his clothes shifted just as his wand appeared in his hand, the tip glowed green and Harry started firing.
....
"Hey," Harry knocked as he leaned his head into the open door and saw Natasha sitting in an empty room, she was sat at a desk and working on a laptop, she stopped when she heard Harry. She looked away from her screen and looked at him. "am I interrupting anything?" Harry asked in a soft voice.
"No, you're not." She replied, her voice was equally as soft. "Hey boy." She added in a surprised voice when Padfoot had rushed into the room after moving past Harry, Padfoot quickly rushed over to her and rubbed his head on her legs before putting his paws on her knees and leaning up to lick her face. "Down boy," She chuckled as she gently pushed him off, only for him to go back to the same position a second later. "stop it." She laughed and pushed him off one more time, Padfoot rubbed his head on her knee before lying down and resting his head on her foot.
"Believe it or not, he's glad to see you." Harry said in a dry voice. "So...how are you doing?" Harry asked.
"I'm fine." Natasha replied.
"Really?" Harry snorted. "I thought spy's were supposed to be able to lie better than that." Harry replied as he opened the door and walked in, a small tray full of food in his right hand. He placed the tray down on the desk and sat down next to her.
"What's this?" She asked, raising an eyebrow at him.
"Eternal youth and ten small bags worth of cocaine." Harry said sarcastically before he nudged it closer to Natasha. "It's just some food from the canteen, I figured you'd be hungry." Harry shrugged.
"Thanks." Natasha said as she began eating.
"We'll find him." Harry said a few moment later.
"I know we will," Natasha said after swallowing down her food. "any luck with Loki?" She asked.
"Possibly," Harry replied. "Fury asked me if I could get any information out of him, if he was any regular person then I would say yes. But not only is he not human, he is also magical and has been around much, much, much longer than me. I also am no expert in Asgardian magic, so if I tried to read his mind then there is a chance that he can give me false info and memories, or attack my mind."
"Isn't there anything else you can do?" Natasha frowned.
"Three other things off the top of my head." Harry replied. "The first is I try the imperius curse."
"That's the one that let's you control a person, right?" Natasha asked.
"Yeah, total control but the problem with that is anyone with even a low level of magic and a sufficient amount of will power can fight it, which brings us back to the problems with mind reading. My second option is torturing it out of him."
"You think you can do that?"
"I was tired when I hit Loki with my cruciatus curse, I'm at full strength now. So yeah, I think I can." Harry nodded. "However that brings its own problems, Thor might not exactly approve of me torturing his brother."
"Adopted." Natasha reminded him.
"I doubt Thor cares." Harry shrugged. "If I do torture Loki then that could mean dealing with Thor which could possibly mean dealing with the full might of Asgard."
"Well...what else can we do?"
.....
Want to read ahead by more than 60 chapters. Then what are you waiting for Join my Pa*treon right now before it's too late.
Even Free members can enjoy 2+ advanced chapters FOR FREE.
Link: pa*treon.com/Lotus_Lover (Remove the *)
Join Right Now