I hate myself for thinking such indecent stories. Well I hope you
forgive me for this one. I made this shit when I was depressed so when you
find it depressing you know why so I hope you wont be surprised.
Notice: Some characters maybe spelled improper I don't memorize all the characters name you know only some.
Summary: It is well known how Harry made you-know-who disappear. Surprise his back and his return to his full power. In addition Sirius Black came back and cleared his name, young Harry is so happy but even inside the walls of Hogwarts he's unsafe from the anger of Voldemort even with the protection of his Godfather.
Title: Voldemort's Revenge
Chapter 1: Another Miserable Summer
Harry Potter is a strange kid in fact he's actually a wizard whose parents died protecting him from the greatest dark wizard of all times, Voldemort. Harry is living with his Uncle Vernon who found him at front his door lying. Harry never gets the respect he deserve from the Dursleys they're always treating them like a servant. These days the Dursleys are handling Harry like a bomb delicate and fragile. They think one day Harry will burst and turn them into cockroaches.
"Potter!" Uncle Vernon roared. "Get down from there."
"What is it this time finished cleaning the whole house what do you want this time." Harry said.
Uncle Vernon grabbed Harry's arm and lower his fat face to Harry's face.
"Dudley's friends are coming and I don't you want messing it up. If I here a complain from Dudley it'll be your neck. Get it!"
Uncle Vernon released Harry's hand from his death grip and pushed him aside.(ouch) Dudley on the other hand is enjoying the atmosphere of his dad bullying Harry.
"Harry!" Aunt Petuna screamed. "Where have you placed my earrings!"
"But auntie I haven't." Before Harry could finished talking Aunt Petuna pushed him to bed.
"You useless ungrateful boy. Your head is getting thick because you found your convicted Godfather." Aunt Petuna roared. "Now go and serve breakfast."
Poor Harry went down to serve the family meal unwillingly. The only thing keeping him up now is that Professor Dumbledore allowed him to use magic in the muggle world. He should just remember to use only those which are safe.
"Hey Harry!" Dudley said. "Since you're being with me and my friends and Mum and Dad are out I made a deal to one of my girl friend and the deal was you to entertain her for $20.00."
"You what?" Harry shouted. "I wont I rather lock my self in my room and never go out."
Dudley grinned at Harry. "Remember if I ever complained to Dad its your neck."
Harry didn't answer and Dudley walked past him laughing.
"Okay we'll be out and Harry remember one slight trouble and it's go time." Uncle Vernon nodded. "Take care my little Dudder." (Thanks dad.)
Harry run to his room and locked the door. He grabbed his spell book hidden from a loose wood under is bed and started doing his homework, it's his only happiness. He looked upon his window and something caught his eyesight. It's his own owl Hedwig and Errol the Weasley's family owl coming to give some messages from Ron. The two entered his window and Errol surprisingly is safe and sound. Errol coed proud of itself. Harry untied the message from Errol's foot. He opened the message and read it.
Dear Harry,
I hope you're all right. How's it been I heard your aunt and uncle are giving you a hard time again? I want to give you my one and only trap darts. It's suppose to strike at wanted people and put them to sleep. I used to use it to Scabbers but you know what happened now that he's not here I taught you might want to use it to your cousin. I heard Dumbledore gave you the right to use low level magics and average level magics why don't you cast a spell to your uncle.
P.S. I hope you turn them to rats. Ron
Harry unpacked the set of trap darts Ron gave. He wanted to give it a test but there wasn't any reason to yet. Errol proudly gave a nice chirp. Unfortunately a block of wood crashed on top of him.
"So much for the safe flight. Thank you anyway Errol."
Ding dong. The door bell rang. Dudley opened the door and in came his friends. Dudley run to Harry's room and started banging his door.
"Harry they're here you know what to do." Dudley said.
Harry hurriedly went down to accompany his fat cheeky cousin. He looked in astonishment how fat and ugly Dudley's friends are. The girls look like slugs.
"Michelle I introduce you to my cousin Harry. He s the one I am talking about."
Harry's mouth opened when she saw the girl. The girl must be the most horrifying thing he ever saw.
"All you need to do is to talk to her." Dudley snorted, he sat on his comfortable sofa and mingled with his friends.
"So you and Dudley are classmates?" Harry asked. He crumpled the side of his T-shirt and sat on a stool.
"Yeah sort of. We were classmates last year but we ain't now." Michelle replied in a frog voice. She smiled at Harry revealing her dirty yellow teeth. "You know Dudl;ey told me a little about you."
"He did?" Harry asked s anxiously.
"Yes he said you're a maniac and a dopey."
"Oh. well I bet you and Dudley are close friends."
"Yeah but we're not best friends that moose looking guy over there named Charlie is." said Michelle
Hours passed slowly for Harry it seemed for him that this day was the longest day in his life. Evening finally arrived and Dudley's friends finally left the house. Not a moment later Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petuna arrived with many bags full of gifts inside.
"So how's your day my little Dudder?" Uncle Vernon asked. He lowered the bags he has been holding for quite a while. "Did Harry caused any trouble?"
"Not this time he didn't. Sat dad what are those things you bought?" Dudley anxiously asked.
"These are our early gifts for our only son. Petuna dear get the R.B."
"What's R.B.?"
"You'll see it's a surprise?" Uncle Vernon winked.
Aunt Petuna went in and presented a full size package almost as tall as Uncle Vernon. She lowered it and threw the wrappings to Harry.
"Presenting the R.B. meaning Rocket Bike(wow). It's the best bike ever and the most expensive to."
"I got a new bike!!!!!" Dudley shouted so hard that it echoes in the neighborhood. He wanted to let everybody in town to hear.
"I also have something for you Harry." Uncle Vernon turned to Harry.
"Huh." Harry was surprised he never got anything from his Aunt and Uncle. He stood up in curiosity.
"I therefor present you the S.R.B.S. meaning the Stinky Rags and Brooms Set. Now you can clean the house with this. You should be proud I still gave you something." Uncle Vernon smirked.
Harry's mouth dropped open as he stared at the shit looking rags scattered on the floor. It was better having nothing at all.
Harry walked in his room and tucked himself on his bed. He held his wand and waved it back and fort in air writing something. He wrote. (My Aunt and Uncle stinks and I hope they keep their abnormally large nose off other peoples business.) He also wrote. "Prongs, Prongs, Prongs.)
"If father was only here. I wish there are someway for Sirius to clear his name and get me from this hell. It has been some time now." Harry crept to his door and placed one of his trap darts at front. He grabbed his spell book and started doing his homework.
"Potter!" Uncle Vernon roared. "You better not be doing your mambo jumbo magic shit or anything or it would be your last!"
Harry ignored Uncle Vernon's threat and kept on. He took a quick glance at his bedroom window and saw a familiar figure. To his surprise it appeared to be the Weasleys.
"Harry how's it been?" Ron asked.
"Oh you don't know the torture these muggles are giving me. Say you didn't use another flying car did you?" Harry asked.
"No. Your Godfather Sirius lend us his flying motorcycle."
"Sirius! But that's impossible he's wanted right?" Harry interrogated.
"Wrong. Sirius found Petergiew with my help and Hermione's. We found him in Crookchanks mouth." Ron replied. He streched a hand at Harry. "We're bailing you out."
"How? There aren't any cranes to bash this window and you know it's barred." Harry reasoned.
"Easy. Fred here brought one of those low level muggle bombs. It's enough to blow this wall. hurry pack your things." Ron set the bomb and stick it at the surface of the wall.
Harry threw all his wizard stuff to Ron and Fred. Unfortunately it made one heck of a noise and woke Uncle Vernon, Aunt Petuna and Dudley up.
"Potter!!!" Uncle Vernon roared and rushed to Harry's locked bedroom and unlocked it. Dudley went in first hurriedly and set off the trap dart Harry set. It flew and poked Dudley on the stomach. The dart disappeared and placed Dudley to sleep.
"I wont let you escape this time Potter." uncle Vernon jumped to grab Harry and missed. Harry rode the flying motorcycle controlled by Percy. "I will shot that thing down." Uncle Vernon pointed his big rifle at the motorcycle Harry was on.
"Sorry but I wont let you damage this motor. Espelliarmus!" Harry released a brilliant spark coming from his wand and bashed Uncle Vernon and his trusted rifle. Harry whose mouth is nearly dry sighed. "Ron is it true Sirius is finally free? I mean innocent?" Harry asked hurriedly.
Okay I'll cut this story short for now. Please review.
Notice: Some characters maybe spelled improper I don't memorize all the characters name you know only some.
Summary: It is well known how Harry made you-know-who disappear. Surprise his back and his return to his full power. In addition Sirius Black came back and cleared his name, young Harry is so happy but even inside the walls of Hogwarts he's unsafe from the anger of Voldemort even with the protection of his Godfather.
Title: Voldemort's Revenge
Chapter 1: Another Miserable Summer
Harry Potter is a strange kid in fact he's actually a wizard whose parents died protecting him from the greatest dark wizard of all times, Voldemort. Harry is living with his Uncle Vernon who found him at front his door lying. Harry never gets the respect he deserve from the Dursleys they're always treating them like a servant. These days the Dursleys are handling Harry like a bomb delicate and fragile. They think one day Harry will burst and turn them into cockroaches.
"Potter!" Uncle Vernon roared. "Get down from there."
"What is it this time finished cleaning the whole house what do you want this time." Harry said.
Uncle Vernon grabbed Harry's arm and lower his fat face to Harry's face.
"Dudley's friends are coming and I don't you want messing it up. If I here a complain from Dudley it'll be your neck. Get it!"
Uncle Vernon released Harry's hand from his death grip and pushed him aside.(ouch) Dudley on the other hand is enjoying the atmosphere of his dad bullying Harry.
"Harry!" Aunt Petuna screamed. "Where have you placed my earrings!"
"But auntie I haven't." Before Harry could finished talking Aunt Petuna pushed him to bed.
"You useless ungrateful boy. Your head is getting thick because you found your convicted Godfather." Aunt Petuna roared. "Now go and serve breakfast."
Poor Harry went down to serve the family meal unwillingly. The only thing keeping him up now is that Professor Dumbledore allowed him to use magic in the muggle world. He should just remember to use only those which are safe.
"Hey Harry!" Dudley said. "Since you're being with me and my friends and Mum and Dad are out I made a deal to one of my girl friend and the deal was you to entertain her for $20.00."
"You what?" Harry shouted. "I wont I rather lock my self in my room and never go out."
Dudley grinned at Harry. "Remember if I ever complained to Dad its your neck."
Harry didn't answer and Dudley walked past him laughing.
"Okay we'll be out and Harry remember one slight trouble and it's go time." Uncle Vernon nodded. "Take care my little Dudder." (Thanks dad.)
Harry run to his room and locked the door. He grabbed his spell book hidden from a loose wood under is bed and started doing his homework, it's his only happiness. He looked upon his window and something caught his eyesight. It's his own owl Hedwig and Errol the Weasley's family owl coming to give some messages from Ron. The two entered his window and Errol surprisingly is safe and sound. Errol coed proud of itself. Harry untied the message from Errol's foot. He opened the message and read it.
Dear Harry,
I hope you're all right. How's it been I heard your aunt and uncle are giving you a hard time again? I want to give you my one and only trap darts. It's suppose to strike at wanted people and put them to sleep. I used to use it to Scabbers but you know what happened now that he's not here I taught you might want to use it to your cousin. I heard Dumbledore gave you the right to use low level magics and average level magics why don't you cast a spell to your uncle.
P.S. I hope you turn them to rats. Ron
Harry unpacked the set of trap darts Ron gave. He wanted to give it a test but there wasn't any reason to yet. Errol proudly gave a nice chirp. Unfortunately a block of wood crashed on top of him.
"So much for the safe flight. Thank you anyway Errol."
Ding dong. The door bell rang. Dudley opened the door and in came his friends. Dudley run to Harry's room and started banging his door.
"Harry they're here you know what to do." Dudley said.
Harry hurriedly went down to accompany his fat cheeky cousin. He looked in astonishment how fat and ugly Dudley's friends are. The girls look like slugs.
"Michelle I introduce you to my cousin Harry. He s the one I am talking about."
Harry's mouth opened when she saw the girl. The girl must be the most horrifying thing he ever saw.
"All you need to do is to talk to her." Dudley snorted, he sat on his comfortable sofa and mingled with his friends.
"So you and Dudley are classmates?" Harry asked. He crumpled the side of his T-shirt and sat on a stool.
"Yeah sort of. We were classmates last year but we ain't now." Michelle replied in a frog voice. She smiled at Harry revealing her dirty yellow teeth. "You know Dudl;ey told me a little about you."
"He did?" Harry asked s anxiously.
"Yes he said you're a maniac and a dopey."
"Oh. well I bet you and Dudley are close friends."
"Yeah but we're not best friends that moose looking guy over there named Charlie is." said Michelle
Hours passed slowly for Harry it seemed for him that this day was the longest day in his life. Evening finally arrived and Dudley's friends finally left the house. Not a moment later Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petuna arrived with many bags full of gifts inside.
"So how's your day my little Dudder?" Uncle Vernon asked. He lowered the bags he has been holding for quite a while. "Did Harry caused any trouble?"
"Not this time he didn't. Sat dad what are those things you bought?" Dudley anxiously asked.
"These are our early gifts for our only son. Petuna dear get the R.B."
"What's R.B.?"
"You'll see it's a surprise?" Uncle Vernon winked.
Aunt Petuna went in and presented a full size package almost as tall as Uncle Vernon. She lowered it and threw the wrappings to Harry.
"Presenting the R.B. meaning Rocket Bike(wow). It's the best bike ever and the most expensive to."
"I got a new bike!!!!!" Dudley shouted so hard that it echoes in the neighborhood. He wanted to let everybody in town to hear.
"I also have something for you Harry." Uncle Vernon turned to Harry.
"Huh." Harry was surprised he never got anything from his Aunt and Uncle. He stood up in curiosity.
"I therefor present you the S.R.B.S. meaning the Stinky Rags and Brooms Set. Now you can clean the house with this. You should be proud I still gave you something." Uncle Vernon smirked.
Harry's mouth dropped open as he stared at the shit looking rags scattered on the floor. It was better having nothing at all.
Harry walked in his room and tucked himself on his bed. He held his wand and waved it back and fort in air writing something. He wrote. (My Aunt and Uncle stinks and I hope they keep their abnormally large nose off other peoples business.) He also wrote. "Prongs, Prongs, Prongs.)
"If father was only here. I wish there are someway for Sirius to clear his name and get me from this hell. It has been some time now." Harry crept to his door and placed one of his trap darts at front. He grabbed his spell book and started doing his homework.
"Potter!" Uncle Vernon roared. "You better not be doing your mambo jumbo magic shit or anything or it would be your last!"
Harry ignored Uncle Vernon's threat and kept on. He took a quick glance at his bedroom window and saw a familiar figure. To his surprise it appeared to be the Weasleys.
"Harry how's it been?" Ron asked.
"Oh you don't know the torture these muggles are giving me. Say you didn't use another flying car did you?" Harry asked.
"No. Your Godfather Sirius lend us his flying motorcycle."
"Sirius! But that's impossible he's wanted right?" Harry interrogated.
"Wrong. Sirius found Petergiew with my help and Hermione's. We found him in Crookchanks mouth." Ron replied. He streched a hand at Harry. "We're bailing you out."
"How? There aren't any cranes to bash this window and you know it's barred." Harry reasoned.
"Easy. Fred here brought one of those low level muggle bombs. It's enough to blow this wall. hurry pack your things." Ron set the bomb and stick it at the surface of the wall.
Harry threw all his wizard stuff to Ron and Fred. Unfortunately it made one heck of a noise and woke Uncle Vernon, Aunt Petuna and Dudley up.
"Potter!!!" Uncle Vernon roared and rushed to Harry's locked bedroom and unlocked it. Dudley went in first hurriedly and set off the trap dart Harry set. It flew and poked Dudley on the stomach. The dart disappeared and placed Dudley to sleep.
"I wont let you escape this time Potter." uncle Vernon jumped to grab Harry and missed. Harry rode the flying motorcycle controlled by Percy. "I will shot that thing down." Uncle Vernon pointed his big rifle at the motorcycle Harry was on.
"Sorry but I wont let you damage this motor. Espelliarmus!" Harry released a brilliant spark coming from his wand and bashed Uncle Vernon and his trusted rifle. Harry whose mouth is nearly dry sighed. "Ron is it true Sirius is finally free? I mean innocent?" Harry asked hurriedly.
Okay I'll cut this story short for now. Please review.