"Order! Order!" The minister yelled at the frantic room, quieting everyone down. Teddy whimpered and ran back to Draco.

"Look, mr. Malfoy, all I need is some kind of proof that you have not wanted to do anything with you know who, and that you're teddy a guardian. Then you're free to go," he said softly, causing an uproar in the jury.

"I said order!" He boomed, making everyone go dead Silent. "Innocent until proven guilty, even for death eaters. Now mr. Malfoy,"

The minister stood up and walked over to him, I vial in his hands. He poured the liquid down dracos throat, forcing him to tell the truth.

"Did you want anything to do with them?"

"I-i-please take my s-son out of the room," he whispered, fearing what they would ask him.

Harry scooped teddy up and hurried out of the room, taking him to look at all of the fountains.

"I didn't want anything to do with him." Draco answered.

"Then why did you get the mark?" The minister questioned.

Draco gulped. "I was forced to," the minister gave him a look, making him sigh. "My choice was to become a death eater, or have my parents and I killed,"

"I see...and you said yes,"

"Of course I said yes, you arrogant bitch ass fuck headed cunt!" Draco yelled, still under vegestrium. "And I'm glad I did! My parents went on to smuggle and save numerous innocent lives! My father saved me, and my mother saved Harry fûcking potter from dying!"

The minister was speechless. "What makes you think that you can talk to me like that?"

"You know what, fine. Even under vegestrium I'm telling you that I wanted nothing to do with him, but no, just throw the innocent one in jail. That's fine." He growled.

The minister picked up his drink—accidentally taking the vegestirium instead. He instantly started spewing out words. "You know what? If it were up to me you wouldn't even be alive right now. You make me sick. I don't care if you have that mark on your arm or not, you're not fit to walk the same streets as us." He hissed.

Draco growled. "Oh yeah? And why is that? Why do you want me locked up so bad?!"

"Because I know you'll a die in there!" He finally yelled, silencing the room. Teddy whimpered. "It's one less faggot I have to worry about!"

Draco looked up at him, wide eyed.