Harry Potter and The Half Blood Prince

Chapter1: Plans, Neck-laces and Car crashes...

The Dark lord had a brilliant plan. All of his most faithful followers gathered around the lord, allowing him to be the center of attention to display the perfect Potter-plan. The tension in the room was thick enough to cut with a dagger, and everyone had to shiver at the coldness that seemed to radiate off their leader. Every masked figure communicated through nods or head moments. No one wanted to be the center of attention at this point of time. No one wanted their master fury to unleash onto them. No one wanted to die at this time. Lucius Malfoy stood proudly in the center with his lord, his chest puffed out in amusement, his long blond hair in a ponytail and his white masked in his hand. He raised one elegant eyebrow as he looked at every deatheater, his grayish/blue eyes shining with as much coldness as his master who stood beside him doing the same thing.

Finally the Dark lord spoke, "I greet you all my most faithful servants. Today shall be the start of a notorious victory," He smiled, his green teeth making him look even more monstrous as he continued. "One of my deatheaters has informed me that the Potter boy drives home with muggles after he leaves the platform. That gives us the perfect chance to catch that mudblood in our grasps. It opens a perfect opportunity to show the wizarding world I'm back..."

"Yes..." Lucius agreed, as if cutting his red-eyed master off. But he didn't even turn to the snake like figure on his right side as he spoke." We have come along way servants, "He turned around to look at all the servants before turning back to his master and continuing with a smirk. "And our master has given me the honor of being you leader for a while. Until we come up with the perfect plan I will be your master ... servants."

As soon as those words left the ignorant blonds mouth chaos erupted. Voldemort turned to his servants with an angry sneer, his faming red eyes glowing with anger as he glared at them. "You servants have disappointed me, "Turning to Lucius who had a evil smirk plastered on his face, he held out his hand offering Lucius the golden necklace. "This is the Emerald Ruby," He pointed out, gesturing to the red ruby that was laced on the chain by red emerald stones. The chain glowed with power as you looked at it. "The necklace of a great leader, a leader who died protecting his family. This artifact has been hidden away for several of centuries. Only a true prince could discover it and awaken its powers. And the prince stands before you, a true leader. I'm the re-carnation of this prince ... I do believe his name was..."

Leaving from 5th year... ... Leaving Platform 9 and 3 quarters

"AHHHHH...!" Harry screamed, his untidy black hair flying around wildly. He felt a rumble as the Dursley's car tossed and turned on the crowed street hitting other passing cars. His ears seemed to bleed from the screams of horror and pain. He remembered taking off with the Dursley's like every year when leaving Hogwarts but this was different. As soon as they were two miles away from the platform a crazy driver knocked into the left side of the Dursley's car sending it rolling on it side down the street. Harry wasn't aware of who was screaming as he felt Dudley give a deadly whimper and the car stopped and crashed into a brick building. Its last glass window giving away as glass spattered everywhere.

The deadly Silence was unbearable, and the smell of blood and engine fuel was heavy making his nose scrunch up. The last thing he remembered was seeing a firer truck before passing out.

"Young man ... Awake ... Awake," Harry was aware of female voices as he woke. His brows scrunched together in confusion. "Don't ... Yes ... Maybe we should ... Fear... Lily son." At the mention of his mothers name he tried to sit up only to be pushed back down and he thanked that person for doing that. As soon as his chest rose extreme pain pierced through his heart making his eyes water. Opening his eyes, he tried to glance at his surroundings. He was lying on a hospital bed he knew, but than when he looked around it was like he was in a library. There were hundreds of books surrounding him. Some were on tables and chairs. And some were even on the floor scattered around making the huge room look messy. The only clear part of the odd room was where his hospital bed lay. Trying to move his head up, he noted that one of those voices belong to the blue eyed nurse that stood above him. She had long blond hair that was tied up into a ponytail. Her white uniform had a crest on it that seemed too strike a memory in his head that he couldn't remember. Turning away from the pale skin young lady, he also noted that she looked a couple of years older than himself. Now he found himself looking into aged gray eyes that belonged to something or someone else that rung in his memory. She had gray short hair and wore a plain black dress and had the most beautiful jewelry he had ever seen.

Finally the young nurse spoke, her voice pleasant with pride. "Welcome Harry Potter... Welcome Half-Blood Prince."

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