The Dark Lord's Own
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-Voldemort's house Jack's room-
"I'm so fucking tired." Jack groaned running his hands through his blue hair making it frost back into its spiky look and his icy blue eyes glaring at the wall in his black everyday robes.
"Jack?" Asked a boy walking in.
"Haven't I told you to knock?" Jack asked irritated. The boy became the brother to Jack as soon as he met him so very long ago, or sixteen years, however you want to put it.
-Sixteen years ago to a terrifying but terrific Halloween night-
"Daddy, Daddy." Repeated a little baby with frosty blue hair, about the age one.
"What jack?" asked the Dark Lord getting impatient.
"Don't go p'ease." the baby, Jack, looked at him with sad eyes. Little Jack knew something could go wrong, he may be little but he understood much, just like his soon to be brother.
"Jack I have to, so goodnight" He said tucking the baby in and walking away muttering about how he wouldn't be too long. With that he apperated away to the Potter's.
Once the residing house of the Potter's was reached, with help of a traitor friend of the Potter's, Voldemort blasted the door open and quickly stupefied James Potter, not wanting to waste time, so he could get to the children and destroy them. After that he quickly went upstairs to find Lily trying to protect children.
"Please, no not Nick, not Nick."Lily Potter said holding the child Nick in her arms. He looked at her and Nick and saw the other child in the cot watching him with curiosity. The dark lord could feel the power emanating from this child and not the one called Nick. The child in the cot, Harry, had the entire world's sadness in his eyes. Neglect affected a child so much, it angered and amused the Voldemort that a family of the Light would neglect a child in favor of the other, and that is what was clearly going on. The Dark Lord knew that to be powerful he would have to kill Harry. Quickly he also stupefied the mother of his supposed defeaters; he only wanted to deal with the children at the moment.
"This will end the pain of neglect that this family has caused you." Voldemort whispered raising his wand to the child's forehead.
"Avada Kadavra" He said almost silently. The green curse rebounded off of the youngest Potter child, turning a white color in the process, and headed for the Dark Lord, who quickly dodged to the side. The white light, hit a wall causing debris to fly everywhere. A piece of wood carved a 'V' into Nick's cheek but at the same time the cut opened the magical backlash from his brothers magic hit him causing it to be a cursed scar, that will be famous to him and all fools.
Voldemort took this chance and decided to take Harry with him. He could raise Harry, along with Jack, and train them well as his apprentices. Grabbing Harry, who seemed to already know what, was going to happen, he apperated back to his manor to introduce a new member.
-Present time-
'Knock' 'Knock' 'Knock' "Jack Frost Riddle get your ass up dad wants to talk to us now!" Harry said mocking his brother. Jack groaned getting up gracefully and going out the door to be met by a black haired, green eyed 17 year old. Jack quirked a perfectly looking eyebrow at him
"What Harry?" He asked running his hands through his hair. It was a bad habit of his that Jack intended to break sooner or later, most likely later, as it was trademark of his.
"I already told you Jack Dad wants to talk to us now." Harry said already walking down the stairs.
"M'kay." Jack said following Harry down to the dining room. 'Wonder what dad wants?'
Review please i need to know if it's bad or good and of course and out of character Voldemort. I'm trying to make him as much as a normal Voldemort as possible but it'll be hard for me so he will be nicer…somewhat.
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