The Vader's were a gang in London. They were the big guys, the tough ones, the Shit. Everyone wanted to be like them, kids wanted to grow up and become one, who wouldn't? Vader's got whatever they wanted. Everyone knew them, if not by sight, then by reputation. They were the un official rulers of London. They were sneaky, handsome, clever, they had all the connections and extremely rich.
This was the life that the new Harry Potter knew now. Although, no one knew his last name, that was on of the mysteries about him.
Harry potter was one of the Vader's. He could get anything he wanted with the snap of a finger. He was rich, and handsome. Many people knew his reputation to be a mystery, one of the clever, and youngest of the group of currently 21 years. All the girls just wanted to catch a glimpse of him.
Harry left behind the wizarding life. Sure, he still used magic when he had to, for it had saved his life, and had given him this one, but he tried to stay away from it, even with the growling fear of Voldemort.

It all started on a day like any other. It was in his 4th year and he was only 14. It was a hogsmeade weekend, and he was with Ron, currently heading for the Three Broomsticks.
Harry could remember it like it was yesterday. Ron was talking about the cannons and hermione was talking with Ginny. They rounded a corner, but Harry lagged behind for apparently no reason. Ron continued to speak like he was there, but then noticed Harry was no where to be seen. "Harry?!" Ron called, catching the attention of hermione and Ginny. What they apparently saw shocked them. Harry was standing in the middle of the square with his wand out and aimed at someone that was screaming on the ground under the Crucio. Harry had a maniac gleam in his eye, nothing like his normal bright green ones. A circle formed around the two, everyone to shocked to move or speak. Harry finally lifted the curse after the man actually died from the pain and looked around at everyone. He tilted his head back and started to laugh maniacally sending shivers down everyone's back. Then, without a moment to spare, he apperated away. Everyone was still shocked, but soon began to panic, The-boy-who-lived killed someone! Dumbledore was immediately called to the site with a team of aurors. They too were shocked, and Dumbledore was looking extremely grim. They soon sent out an investigation squad, to look for hints as to where he disappeared. While all this was happening, Dumbledore came over to Ron, Hermione, and Ginny so he could hear their part of the story. Yes, things were indeed looking grim for Harry then. And things just got worse. They found Harry at the quidditch field, unconscious with his wand in his hand. They performed the spell to see the last spell the wand did, and sure enough, it was Crucio. Man oh man, was Harry in trouble now.