Chapter 1

Hey! so this is my first fanfic ever! Its probably really bad, but if you want to read I will explain a few things first.

The story is based on Kurioone`s 3 stories, The Darkness Within, Part Of Me, and Deepest Reflections, go and read them before this! Credit to Kurioone and of course Jk Rowling. Secondly, since this is my first pic please drop some feedback for me. And lastly, This is going to end up quite angsty, maybe even some death, just a warning. It will centre around the main characters meeting a young Tom Riddle. Enjoy! Or don`t enjoy, I guess, it might be terrible!

Damian Potter was at the orders headquarters for a meeting he couldn't even attend.

"Why couldn't Harry come?" Moaned Damian as he was dragged down the hallway by Lily.

Lily looked at her youngest son, annoyed.

"You know Harry doesn't feel comfortable around the order, or this house." She sighed. Lily would always feel a sort of guilt for the way harry had been treated here, but couldn't help believing that his blatant hate for order members was a bit uncalled for. However, Harry would be coming later to see Ginny as everyone was going to the Burrow later.

Damian pouted. He'd been disappointed when Harry had point blank refused to step foot in the house unless he was needed. Harry, unintentional as it may be, made order meetings entertaining to Damian.

Sirius poked his head round the corner, dark hair swinging.

"Pup! There you are. Hermione and the Weaslys just got here. They're upstairs."

Damian`s face instantly brightened.

"Im going to find them."

"Remember to go to the meeting to room! You haven`t got long!" Lily yelled after her sons retreating form, before turning towards Sirius, shaking her head.

5 minutes later, Ron, Hermione, Damian and Ginny were playing exploding snap on two dusty couches in front of a just as dusty portrait of an old woman, who was waking up when the cards exploded and grumbling at the teens.

Ron dropped a card under the table. With a grim expression on his face he crouched down and shifted through some old news papers to find the run away card, smiling triumphantly as he did so.

POP

Fred and George appeared behind Ron`s shoulder, making the redhead squeal in surprise and whack his head on the table.

"Guess what?" Started an excited Fred.

"Oi!" Yelled Ron.

Without giving them time to answer, George continued.

"We found a hidden room!"

Grinning widely, they faced the teens.

"Just because you can apparate doesn't mean YOU HAVE TO DO IT ALL THE TIME!"

"Should we not we tell Dumbledore or Sirius then?" Asked Ginny cautiously, while Hermione shushed Ron, who looked a outraged that he was being ignored.

"No! we should explore it, we found it."

The twins now turned to Damian.

"Damy! Don`t you agree?"

Damian let a grin spread over his face and stood up.

"Hell yeah!"

Hermione shot a disapproving look at the three.

"Ginny was right. What if theres something dangerous? This was the Black house, you know. DARK wizards. We should go down and make sure the others know. We are not going into that room."

Hermione sighed as she trudged behind Ron ( still rubbing his sore head) towards that damn room. She didn`t want to but she couldn`t let them go alone, could she? A sick jolt in her stomach told her that there could be something very dangerous inside that room.

The door opened with a simple charm. The room was cluttered and musty, she noted, wrinkling her nose.

Shelves apon shelves and wooden circular tables littered with booked and orbs and strangle glass objects gathered dust.

"Woah."

Damian was not expecting this.

"Wonder whats in here."

They scouted between the shelves for a few minutes before a screech floated up to them.

"FRED! GEORGE! GET DOWN HERE- NOW!" Molly Weaslys bellowing voice reached said twins who shivered and went pale.

Fred faced his brother.

"Did we- leave those extendable ears downstairs?"

George gulped.

"Extendable ears- you mean- you didn`t find this place, you eavesdropped about it?" Ginny stuttered, turning pink.

"No. I mean yes-"

"Listen. They don`t know we know. Keep looking."

The twins escaped out the door before Ginny, fuming, reached out to grab them.

"I swear! If we get caught-"

Although, curiosity got the better of her and soon she was scouring the shelves again.

Damian picked up an interesting looking silver pocket watch and observed the strange engravings on the back.

"i still don`t think we should be here," muttered Hermione as she ran her hand over a glass orb on the shelf.

"Oh come Hermione, we haven`t done anything, not really. What you got there Damy?"

Curious, the teens gathered round Damian, who was carelessly fiddling with the watch.

"A watch, I think." Damian flicked open the cover to reveal the clock face. The numbers were strange and yellowing behind the glass. Dark magic was radiating from this thing. Damian didn't know how they had not realised before.

"Be careful!" Ginny`s yell was drowned out by deafening silence and a bright white glow emitting from the watch. Damian felt his breath hitch as he was pulled-where he diden`t know. When the flash receded, the room was empty.