Disclaimer: I don't anything that has anything to do with Harry Potter or his friends...or enemies. The only thing I own is any characters that I choose to dream up.

A/N: This is my first story that I've published and I'm not really sure about it, so any constructive critiscm would be good.

Enjoy!

PROLOGUE

A world that I have never known, or never seen. Never smelt, never touched.

I have never loved, nor never feared. Only hated.

Trapped within walls, never to be free.

I have never heard the birds sing sweet warbles in the morning, or the crickets with their harsh tunes at night.

I have never seen a rising, nor a falling sun. Nor the soft glow the moon casts on the ground.

I have never felt the soft caress of a warm summer's breeze, or the tickle of prickley grass between my toes.

If had not been told these things were so, I would not have contmeplated on them, never thought of them. I would never know they existed.

All my life I have waited in the dark, never feeling the sun's kiss on my face or back, my only company being... him.

My only instincts are to kill without question, but only those who deserve it. I would never kill without reason. But I do kill without mercy.

I have been taught silence and how to become one with the shadows.

Gracefullness and peace, strength and chaos.

I know the very secrets of life itself.

I can give life quickly, and take it away just as swiftly as I gave it.

At first, I wasonly here to be taught wand wandless magic and how to wield melee weapons.

But he got greedy. He wanted more power, and he knew he could get it through me.

He taught me so much more than he had first expected, thinking I was his forever loyal and obedient servant.

But I started to teach myself, to train without his help. Now I am more stronger and more powerful than he, or anyone else on this planet could ever hope to be. Though he remains completely oblivious to this, seeing only what he wants to see.

He was someone who blocked the society from growing with his old ways, and his damned manipulation. He needed to be eliminated.

Fifteen long years of confinement had taught me something. It taught me that not everyone can be perfect. But every now and again, you would get the people who needed to be taught how to toe the line.

For example. The man who brought me here, stole me from my burning house, away from my dead parents, out of my crib. I was only one.

My parents had been murdered by a Dark Lord named Voldemort.

He stole me from everything I had ever known, and locked me away. A prisoner and servant, to do his bidding.

If he had not taken me that night, everything could've been different.

I might of had a life to love, a family to cherish and a childhood to remember. Even though I like who I am today, I just can not forgive a man who took all that away from me. I still can't help but wonder what I would've been like if he hadn't.

For that, my heart,body and soul will not rest until he is lying at my feet, gasping his last breath of air.

I hate him, and I always will. Even after he is gone.

I heard the handle on the door turn, and my eyes snapped towards it as it creaked open.

He was standing in the doorframe.

It was Albus Dumbledore.

I spoke to him, my voice toneless and completely unemotional.

"You came back much earlier than I expected, you usually wait three ays before returning. It's only been two." Dumbledore chuckled merrily as if I had said a hilarious joke. I, however, had been completely serious when I said that.

"Come." He replied, "I think it is time you joined my school. Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I believe that you are ready." I did nont show any surprise on my face, but there was no doubt that surprise, was exactly what I was feeling.

I didn't say anything, I just stood and followed him.

I followed him down hallways and up staircases. Through secret passages and finally coming to a stop at a single wooden door.

It opened.

For a moment, I was temporarily blinded, but as I stepped out the door, the world cam into focus.

For miles around, all I could see was fresh, green grass on sloping hills. The bright,, blue sky hung above me. A few puffy white clouds lingering in it, and a blazing ball of fire.

The Sun.

I could see the birds doaring through the air, the trees swaying slightly in the wind , and a small blue lake reflecting the sun, its surface rippling, welcomingme.

I could feel the breeze dance around me, touching my fingers, face and running through my hair.

My feet are bare, so as I walked, the soft, prickling touch of grass tickled in between my toes and on the soles of my feet.

For the first time in my life, I could see the world in all its beauty.

My name is Harry Potter... and I am free!

A/N: So, how did you guys like it?? Please tell me. And only constructive critiscm please, I don't like out and out meaness. Thank you.

I want heaps of reviews so I can determine whether to keep going.

Next Chapter, (if there I decide to put it up) First Time Out.

Cya, and Thanks for reading.