A/N: These are deleted or extra scenes that I didn't feel like putting in the main story for whatever reason. There are also some omakes here as well. I'll clearly mark them so you can know what's "canon" and me being silly.

Justice: Rodolphus Lestrange

Rodolphus found himself in the same room that most of the other Death Eaters found himself, and Death walked in, looking much like he had when the other Death Eaters encountered him. He sat down, and stared quietly at Rodolphus. He said nothing for a few minutes, and for every minute he didn't speak, Rodolphus was getting more and more nervous.

Finally he spoke, without preamble. "Rodolphus, what do you have to say for yourself?"

When Rodolphus looked back on his life, he could see nothing that he felt that he needed to defend.

"I defended our world from the mudbloods."

"Well, that you did, though why you think that's anything but a negative is beyond me."

"I thought it was the right thing to do, anyway".

"Yes," Death agreed. "Actually, you did. How about the way you treated Bellatrix after you married her?"

Rodolphus shrugged. "She was my property. I could do what I wanted."

Death shook his head. "Your moral compass is so out of whack you don't even think you did anything wrong."

"I didn't. I did everything I was supposed to as a pureblood."

Death sighed. "Well, unfortunately for you, only one of us as an opinion that counts, and it's not you. I disagree. But, worse than that, I don't only hold you responsible for your own misdeeds, but also those of your wife, Bellatrix. Since you forced her to do all of the disgusting things that she did, you are responsible for her debts as well."

Rodolphus was quiet. He knew things weren't going well, but he still believed he had done the right thing.

"I have decided. Your judgement is this: First, you will live throughout Bellatrix's entire life. From the very beginning to the end, as her. You will experience everything you ever did to her, from her perspective. Secondly, you will experience the hours of torture that both Frank and Alice Longbottom endured at your wife's hands, from their perspective. You will feel every bit of pain until their mind goes. Then we will meet again, and I will decide if you have learned, at least, that what you have done is wrong. If you still haven't learned your lesson, I will think of something else suitable until you do. You have the debts of two people to discharge, and it starts now. Begone". And Rodolphus disappeared.

Yeshua sighed. Actually, he hated that kind of justice. It was too close to revenge for comfort. But he had to get through to Rodolphus first that what he did and believed was actually wrong, before he could start working on the other stuff.

Augustus Rookwood: Justice

Augustus Rookwood found himself in the same room as everyone else. Death walked in the door and sat down behind the desk.

"So, what do you have to say for yourself?", he asked.

"Nothing", he responded. "I can't defend it. Some of it I could try, but I knew what was going on in the Dept. of Mysteries and went right along with it."

"So you did. Actually, judging you is difficult. On the one hand, you were a death eater, and passed knowledge from the Guardians of the Arches to Voldemort - what you had available, anyway, which was very little. You were also an unspeakable, which is very aptly named as many of you did unspeakable things in the name of research. On the other hand, the amount of damage you specifically caused, directly or indirectly, was minimal, as you had little to do with the truly abominable research in the Department of Mysteries.

"So I judge you thus: Every day, we will spend one hour going over what has happened that day in the magical world as the unspeakables will soon be destroyed and the knowledge the Guardians of the Arches were keeping to themselves will come to light. You will watch a magical and non-magical renaissance the likes of the world has ever seen, knowing all the time that you were part of the organization that was actively keeping this from happening. This will continue until you understand what exactly you were a part of and why it was so evil. After that, you will apologize sincerely to everyone you have hurt, and then we will call the debt square. In some ways you are getting off easy, but I promise you - when you see what you and your organization was preventing from happening, you will weep bitter tears. There is a holding area for people like you. It is sparse, but not uncomfortable. Our first 'lesson' starts tomorrow. Begone". And Rookwood disappeared.

Omake #1

"My older self has a question, Hogwarts"

"Oh, my heir? What is it?"

Harry blushed. He really didn't want to ask this. "I know you do not want to have a child. But have you... tried?"

Hogwarts turned beet red. "There were... some... over the years. It is pleasant, but it turns out my consciousness is so vast that even if my body is completely into the act, it is only a small part of what I'm actually processing at the moment. My lovers could tell. It never lasted."

"So you were too much... castle for them?"

She laughed, breaking the tension. "Just so."

Omake #2

The Champion of Yeshua in the old timeline:

"Ginny!", he said, trying to wake her.

"She won't wake."

"I invoke judgement on you".

The spectre disappeared, the book exploded, and Ginny started waking up.

Omake #3

The Champion of Yeshua in the old timeline:

"The dementors of Azkaban? Here?"

Harry paused. "Not anymore."

Omake #4

The Champion of Yeshua in the old timeline:

A piece of parchment fluttered out of the Goblet. "Harry Potter", Dumbledore said, a look of astonishment on his face.

"Nope", Harry said. "The contract is null and void. I declare it so." The goblet flashed, and that was that. It was a good tournament.

Omake #5

The Champion of Yeshua in the old timeline:

"Robe me", Voldemort said, as he rose out of the cauldron.

"What was that?", Harry asked. "Invoke Judgement on you? Don't mind if I do. Yeshua, if you please."

One minute later, he took the portkey back to Hogwarts, to pandemonium. All the Death Eaters in the audience were dead.

Omake #6

"Yeshua, I know I can't judge, but may I make a suggestion? She'd make a great toad."

"Sounds good to me."

"Ribbit"