Approaching the Ministry building, Gwen looked down in slight shame. She was here to come clean of her sins, and wished to put an end to everything. The rebellion, casting the dark mark, and casting an unforgivable twice on a student, two different ones may we add. She didn't want to rat anyone out but herself, so she didn't plan on telling anymore names other than her own.
After the security clearance, the Slytherin approached a secretary and bowed lightly. "I request a meeting with the Minister or an auror concerning the rebellion and the dark mark," she spoke, her voice void of all emotions.
Post by Julius Plutus on Nov 23, 2007 16:44:00 GMT -5
Gwen had been marked as soon as she had passed through the entrance of the Triangle Tunnel. She was followed to the Ministry building, where aurors followed her and the goblin up to the Minister's office, making sure that the student was not a threat. The secretary, Leti, stood there with her wand out and in hand, a calm smile on her face.
"Yes. Minister Plutus has been expecting you," she said. Other aurors had entered the corridor, removing their wands from the folds of their purple robes.
"Gwen White, you are charged with conspiracy against the Ministry of Magic, inciting rebellion against the Ministry of Magic, performing an Unforgivable Curse, and casting the Dark Mark, and I, as Minister for Magic, hereby place you under arrest," came the cold voice of Julius Plutus as he stepped out from behind a door, leaning slightly on his cane, aurors on either side of him. "It was wise to turn yourself in like this."
The Minister nodded to two of his men, and they approached her. "Wand, por favor," said one of the wizards, extending his hand towards Gwen.
-Julius William Plutus- Minister Plenipotentiary of the I.C.W. to Spain
A growl resonated in her throat when she heard the voice of the man whom she was going to attempt murder on someday. Well played Minister, but the game isn't over yet, she thought to herself as she plotted everything in her mind.
When she saw the man appear before her asking her for her wand she nodded softly. "As you wish," she whispered as she took out her 12 1/2 inches, maple, dragon heart-string, and handed it the auror. She was in no mood to play games, she felt bad enough actually confessing anyway. "And for the record, the only thing I regret is that I didn't come clean sooner," she sighed as she linked her hands behind her back. "So, I will accept any punishment for my crimes, you won," she stated looking toward the Minister himself.
Post by Julius Plutus on Nov 25, 2007 0:18:28 GMT -5
The Minister for Magic looked at the Slytherin student for a moment, contemplating, as the one auror took her wand and left to place it with other evidence. He then nodded to a witch standing behind Gwen. The witch raised her wand and muttered a spell, chains appearing on Gwen's hands behind her back.
The Minister's icey gaze then locked with Gwen's, and his lips twisted into some type of polite smile. "Thank you, Ms. White. Your confession and cooperation will be taken into account at your trial," he said. "I will inform Headmaster Windwaltz that your are in Ministry custody. For now you shall be held in our little prison downstairs. Behave and the Dementors will stay away from you."
Most people would have only added that last part to scare the prisoner into submission; Dementors were the things of nightmares, told to children by their parents, feared most by dark witches and wizards, since the majority of the baddies had poor experiences in their lives that made them what they were, thus presenting a nice feast for the Dementors. However, Julius Plutus was not most people. He was quite serious that Dementors would be patrolling the same prison cell that an adolescent was being held captive in.
"Your trial will be held within a week. Farewell, Ms. White," said the Minister, turning and entering his office once more as the aurors dragged her down several flights of stairs to a sublevel of the Ministry of Magic mansion that held the prisons.
The dungeon--separate from the cells that the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures had--was divided up into three primary sections: the highly dangerous section, holding individuals like Atra Alveus; the general section, holding most of the filth grabbed by the Ministry; and the special section, where individuals associated with Firefox were held along with other peculiar cases like Robin Goodfellow.
Gwen was tossed into a small cell by herself.
-Julius William Plutus- Minister Plenipotentiary of the I.C.W. to Spain
Sitting up, Gwen looked down and smirked. "Behave and the Dementors will stay away from you," she mocked in an icy tone. "Yeah right," she laughed as she leaned against the wall. Her cold eyes looked around the room around her trying to find means of escape. Only if I had stolen that guy's wand on the way here," she growled. And if I get thrown to the dementors, I have no way of protecting myself she thought as she looked out a very small window near the ceiling.
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