One voice
The guards of Azkaban crowded round the newest inmate of the prison, as was their custom to "soften" them for the dementors. The prisoner's name was Harry James Potter and he just sat there in his cell as they all jeered at there fallen saviour.
They, like the rest of the wizarding world, blamed him for all their misfortunes, even though he was but one young man. The things they shouted were vile and cruel, all but one. This one shouted out words like "I bet ya wish this had never happened aye potter?" and "Aren't ya wishing you had made better choices now!"
For some unknown reason that one, strong, voice cut through the din of the other. They seemed to reach out and into his soul, reflecting his own internal thoughts.
Didn't he just wish he had chosen better friends?
Didn't he WISH his life was better?
Didn't he just...
"I wish I could go back to before I started Hogwarts knowing what I do now," he whispered in a faint voice, almost totally unheard except by the one it was meant for. The one who, upon hearing the betrayed man's request, replied with a single, life changing, word...
"Done."
Justice demons have gained a bad reputation because of their association with vengeful men and women. One must be careful as wishes often don't go as the wisher expects. The phrase "Be careful what you wish for" should therefore be followed at all times when around them.
AN: please feed the author!