Summary: AU The blood wards never worked. Harry wasn't protected when Quirell touched him. But Voldemort saw something in harry that made him take the boy home after he took the stone.
Warning: the fallowing fanfic has OCs, OOC, and has not been very thought through. Light bashing, Dumbledore bashing, Dark Harry. Read at your own risk. Thank you.
"Talking"
'Thinking'
Dreams/Visions
Flashbacks
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In a chamber under the magic school called Hogwarts was a room with a mirror that when someone sees into it that person sees their heart desires. It was used to guard a stone that could turn metal to gold and be used to make a potion that could turn the drinker immortal. But at this moment the stone was in the pocket of an eleven year old boy facing a man with two faces.
One of the faces was his Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher Professor Quirell; the other was the man who had murdered his parents and many others was the Dark Lord himself Lord Voldemort. He almost looked a bit shocked to see Harry but it soon left and Harry thought he must have been mistaken. In the time he was lost in his thoughts Quirell was choking him.
Harry tried to get him to let go but he wouldn't. He could feel the air and warmth leaving him. The edges of his vision started to become fuzzy. Then he blacked out and he felt the hands leaving his neck and Voldemort taking the stone.
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There were two paths in front of Harry. He couldn't see where they led but he knew one of them was wrong. Then he heard voices in his ear. "Tool, son, used, home, hated, family" They said but he wasn't sure where they came from. They came from both paths. He wanted to go choose one but he didn't know which one to choose.
Then in one of the paths Dumbledore came out. "Come here my boy. I'll show you the right way." He smiled and he was about to go to him but some of the voices got louder.
"TOOL, LIES, HATE, USED, MONSTER!" The voices ranged in his head and he backed away just as he was to grab Dumbledore's hand.
"What's wrong my boy? Come here." Dumbledore said and he held out his hand but he didn't look like the kind grandfather figure anymore. He had a twisted smile and looked at Harry with a hungry look in his eyes. Harry shook his head and made to back away. Dumbledore looked angry and he grabbed Harry's arm and pulled. "I SAID COME HERE BRAT!"
"No!" Harry yelled and he tried to get away. The words got louder then all of a sudden Dumbledore let go and Harry ran.
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Harry sat up in scaring whoever was sitting next off their seat and onto the floor. Harry took a second to calm his breathing then looked next to him to see a strange creature on the floor getting up. "Guest has woken up. Is guest okay? If guest need anything, you can tell Pepper the house elf and Pepper will get it for you."
Harry stared at the creature which he guesses was a house elf named Pepper. "Um…Okay thank you." Pepper looked pleased with the thanks. "Um…can you tell me where I am?" Pepper looked down at this.
"Pepper would if Pepper could. But master has forbidden Pepper from telling guest where he is. Pepper is sorry sir." Pepper got ready to be hit or yelled at or both. She was used to that kind of treatment. She had even been cursed before. But the guest surprised her by not doing either and saying.
"Oh well, thank you anyway." Harry could see the happiness and surprise on the house elf's face. "Can you at least tell me who your master is?" Harry asked. But before she could answer the door opened and the last person he was expecting was standing there.
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Me: Yes the very hated by readers but loved by writers cliff hanger. I know it is short but I had to make it this way. At least for now. Things will get better. I think. Please review.