Harry Potter and the Order of Phoenix
Chapter 1- What is real anymore?
It couldn't be real, could it? It all seemed like a dream, one he couldn't wake from. A hideous, demented, evil, twisted dream. He of corse was Harry Potter, the boy who lived. But now he wished he hadn't.
Harry could not tell if he were awake, dreaming or somewhere in between. All he knew, or thought he knew, was that he was in the very midst of evil. He looked around, seeing what was not possible. Thousands of sets of red eyes stared at him, unblinking, unmoveing.
Turning his head he saw it. A throne that was fit for Satan himself. It appeared to be forged from pure and perfect darkness. Barely visible at all against the dark room it shone out like a center of dispair, almost taunting Harry. Almost saying 'You can't win.' And upon it sat the embodiyment of Evil, Lord Voldemort.
And at last Voldemort spoke. His words were harsh, creul. Almost serpent like. "I am watching you Potter. You can not esssscape. Thisssss isssss only the beginning." He said with malice. "Now a parting gift. CRUCIO!"
And Harry knew no more.
Chapter 1- What is real anymore?
It couldn't be real, could it? It all seemed like a dream, one he couldn't wake from. A hideous, demented, evil, twisted dream. He of corse was Harry Potter, the boy who lived. But now he wished he hadn't.
Harry could not tell if he were awake, dreaming or somewhere in between. All he knew, or thought he knew, was that he was in the very midst of evil. He looked around, seeing what was not possible. Thousands of sets of red eyes stared at him, unblinking, unmoveing.
Turning his head he saw it. A throne that was fit for Satan himself. It appeared to be forged from pure and perfect darkness. Barely visible at all against the dark room it shone out like a center of dispair, almost taunting Harry. Almost saying 'You can't win.' And upon it sat the embodiyment of Evil, Lord Voldemort.
And at last Voldemort spoke. His words were harsh, creul. Almost serpent like. "I am watching you Potter. You can not esssscape. Thisssss isssss only the beginning." He said with malice. "Now a parting gift. CRUCIO!"
And Harry knew no more.