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"Lumos" Harry said the spell, lighting up the book under his covers. Locks were on the door, preventing the Dursleys from coming after him, but he still had the covers up, out of habit. At Hogwarts, Harry had found a book that was supposed to be in the Restricted Section, but was misplaced. The title was Dark Spells for the Advanced. Since Harry knew he had to defeat Voldemort, he decided to take it home for the summer. He had been reading it since the beginning of summer, and now he was almost finished. He hadn't found any spells worth trying. Suddenly, he found one spell that seemed to pull him toward it. "Futuri videre." Harry said, performing the wand movement. His eyes went unfocused, and he passed out.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" Harry shouted. He had finally killed Voldemort. The Death Eaters shrieked in pain as the Dark Mark was burned off their skin. Cheers came from everywhere.
"As a guide, friend, and mentor of the slayer of the Dark Lord, I would be able to fix the Wizarding Community from You-know-who's reign." Hermione started. " I-"
"He knows way too much! He slew the Dark Lord, using spells not even He-who-must-not-be-named knew!" Ron Weasley shouted to the crowd. "He is a menace to the Wizarding World! He is going to become the next Dark Lord! We cannot let-"
"But I'm not evil!" Harry pleaded. "I saved you all, didn't I? I won't become the next Dark Lord!" Harry roared.
"We can't trust you, Potter" Hermione spat. "You know too much for your own good. Throw him in Azkaban!" Cheers came from the crowd.
Harry woke up, panting and sweating. The sheets were twisted around him, suffocating him. He tore them off and went into the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out, wrapped in a towel, he picked up the book off the floor.
-Futuri videre, if performed correctly, allows you to catch glimpses of the future. If you incorrectly, however, it-
That can't be true, Harry thought. My friends would never betray me. Although, they have been getting distant lately... Harry dismissed the thought, as an owl came into his room. He opened the letter.
Harry Potter, age 16, shall become of age in exactly 1 hour. He/she will then be able to access all vaults (listed below) that he/she currently owns. He/she shall be able to use magic outside of school, and will be allowed to live without a guardian. However, with these freedoms, also comes responsibility. He/she will be allowed to be sued, and be sent to Azkaban. You have been warned.
Vaults: Potter; Black Properties: Black Manor
Harry Potter had a big smile on his face by the time he finished reading the letter. He was free from the Dursleys! He stuck the letter in his pocket, and started packing so he could leave at midnight.
Harry had his trunk in one hand, Hedwig's cage in another. 3-2-1! Harry ran out of the house past the anti-apparation wards and apparated to the edge of Black manor. He ran inside and started wandering the house.
A/N
Obviously, Futuri Videre is mine. I'm going to be making up spells throughout the story, so if you see one you don't recognize one, it's probably mine. If the spell is mine, I might be doing a latin translation (depending on what I want you people to know) and will include a description of the spell if I didn't in the story.
Ok, sorry for the crappy ending, but I got some writer's block. I have a rough outline of the story, but review me if you want to see anything. I'm not sure of the relationships yet, so I'm open for suggestion on anything.
