Okay, for those who don't understand the summary, this is going to be a bin for story ideas. If you want to adopt one, give a pm.

Alright, this first submission is to a HP-DC Crossover based off Geoff James (Is that right? I so don't want to butcher the one guy's name who made Green Lantern interesting again.) best work, Blackest Night. Now the premise is going to be Harry instead of Voldemort chosen for the Black Ring like so many other stories, Harry's also going to be the Master of the Hollows in this so this will change the power of the Black Ring substantially instead of just raising the dead. Okay, sit back, enjoy and hold on tight!


Thomas Marvolo Riddle, otherwise known as Lord Voldemort, smiled as he saw a messy hair seventeen year old boy step into the clearing in the Forbidden forest. His most loyal of death eaters, Bellatrix Lestrange, cackled madly at the sight of the boy. Voldemort chuckled himself as he made himself known. He heard the half breed Hagrid shout, but he ignored it for his moment of triumph.

"Ah...Harry Potter...The boy who lived." Voldemort taunted with a cruel smile on his face. "Come to face me."

Harry simply stood in his place.

"I've come to finish this, Tom." The boy said with defiance.

Bellatrix hissed and Voldemort snarled at the use of his muggle name. The dark lord raised the Elder wand, pointed it at the boy, and gloated for one last time.

"Yes, you have finished it, Potter," Voldemort sarcastically stated as the tip glowed green. "Avada Kedavra!"

There was a flash of green, the sight of it hitting the boy, and the life leaving his eyes. The body fell to the ground in a heap. Voldemort smiled as he lowered his arm as he gazed at the sight.

"Harry Potter...is DEAD!" Voldemort crowed making the Death Eaters cheer and congratulate him. "ONWARDS TO HOGWARTS!"

The forces of Evil marched out, dragging Hagrid with them, large fat tears escaping his eyes as he looked at the body of his friend.

Soon, the group was gone, leaving the stillness of night around the body. However, unaware for the group, a small, round black object fell from the sky. Zooming in, it is revealed that its a ring, a black ring with an upside down triangle and four small rectangle blocks.

The odd symbol was glowing as it arrived at Harry's resting place. It seemed to consider the body for a brief moment, before a gravelly voice spoke, emanating from the ring.

"Harold James Potter of Earth-13," The ring said as it attached itself to the right ring finger. "RISE."

The ring glowed at the final word and lighting spread out through Harry's body. Inside another realm, two beings were meeting once more.


Okay, bit shorter then what I'm used to, but i say that sets things up quite nicely don't you agree? Well, if someone wants to take a crack at this, just give me a PM and I'll send you the document. I do plan on doing this one myself since I'm obsessed with the Blackest Night. Happy Reading and Writing folks!