A/N: This is the sequel to 'My Father Murdered My Parents'. Read that first to understand this.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or anything associated with Harry Potter. Why would want to, besides the fact that I would be a millionaire and incredibly famous?
Chapter one -
What has been done,
Cannot be undone,
Time passes and heals all,
The world is in darkness once more,
Waiting for it's hero to arise for all,
But whether he shall come is a mystery,
For he must choose whether or not
To save all of History.
Ben Hunt, or Harry Potter as he was sometimes known nowadays, sat up in bed, the words he had just heard ringing around his head.
He looked around the room he was staying in for the summer and instantly recognised where he was. He was at Hogwarts.
Only a matter of weeks ago some amazing, though possibly quite terrible things had happened near by. His adoptive father, Tom Riddle, or Lord Voldemort as he was known then, had been at the centre of it, as had he and a couple of friends.
The reason that he was staying at Hogwarts for the summer was because nowhere else was really that safe. Previously it would not have been the case, back when his father had been the Dark Lord, but a great deal of things had happened.
For starters, the Dark Lord was a Dark Lord who had been defeated years ago but had risen and had taken the spirit that made Dark Lords Dark Lords from his father and had become the current Dark Lord, taking Tom's followers, or Death Eaters along with him.
Now they were almost certainly going to be on the lookout for them, possibly to kill them, or at least to harm them in some way, and Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry was probably the best place to go to be protected.
Also, Ben's two best friends, Draco Malfoy and Blaise Zabini, were staying too. They're parents had been amongst the Death Eaters that had gone with the new Dark Lord, Grindelwald, and would probably try to get them to join him, so it wouldn't be safe for them.
Sighing, Ben remembered the words again. It sounded like a prophecy, but it was common knowledge that you could never remember prophecies if you had been the one to make it.
Leaning back slowly, he decided to worry about it when he awoke again the following morning.
As his head hit the pillow he fell asleep almost instantly, letting tiredness take over.
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The following morning Ben awoke feeling strange. He walked over to the mirror at the end of the room and looked at his reflection.
His eyes widened at what he saw. He had green-blue eyes, instead of the blue ones he had had for years. Also, his hair was now black, instead brown, like it had been before. His face was different in shape too, though this had not changed much.
Staring at the mirror for a second, he tried to figure out why he looked so different. Then it hit him. The illusion charm his father had put on him years ago had to be renewed annually, and, thinking hard, he realised that it had been about a year since the last time it was re-cast.
Shrugging, he headed off to breakfast.
A/N: HI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Here's the first chapter for the sequel! This could take a while to get going, as I have nearly no idea where this is going. Well, I do have a couple, but they won't get me to the end.
This should be longer than the first one, or at least I hope it will be. I'm not really too sure, but I'll try to make it longer.
Oh yeah. In the last chapter of 'My Father Murdered My Parents' I said I would write the review responses here. Here they are:
Hermionegreen: I know. The power of love can change anyone. Well, almost. Thank you.
Queen Cari: Okay, here's the part bit of the sequel. As you can see, the charm wore of naturally.
Dir en Grey: Thank you! I know it is.
Rain Warrior: What? I was genuinely concerned. I don't want people to be in pain. Well, were you right? Do you like the sequel? That would be a good name. It may already be taken though. Who knows?
Spellchecker: From now on I refuse to respond to reviews pointing out that mistake.
Ping*pong5: I scared you? Sorry! I didn't mean too. Actually Siri does know. He was in the room when Tom told his story. Yeah, I'll try to have more Siri, but no promises. And no one can be sure if he died or not. There isn't enough evidence on it. He probably would have been. Hope you find this.
Goldengirl2: E-mail. Hehe, good way to reviews. Okay. Thanks.
