Possessing The Power
A/N: This is 'Possessing The Power' REMASTERED! I wanted this story to seem more dark and serious, instead of joking around all the time like I usually do. Harry will be pretty evil/dark in this story and I'm not sure if I'm going to have him turn back to the light side or not. I'm leaning toward the 'not' side though. Anyway if you wanna know for sure, read and find out! And don't forget to review!
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER. No matter how much I wish it, it shall never come true! **Tears** WHY J.K ROWLING!? WHY!? Why must you keep the rights to the most awesome story ever for yourself!? ...just kidding, I know why, you're a freakin' billionaire after all haha.
Prologue
"Stand aside."
"Not Harry, not Harry, please not Harry!"
"Stand aside you silly girl… stand aside now!"
"Not Harry, please no, take me, kill me instead-"
"AVADA KEDAVRA!"
A jet of green light filled the room and with a loud, thump! A lifeless body crashed to the floor.
Voldemort stepped over her body and picked up the small infant. The child was trembling as the Dark Lord held him.
"Harry Potter." He scrutinized the small boy. He had a mop of dark hair on his head, deep, piercing green eyes that looked like avada kedavra itself, and pale skin.
"You will be of use to me." he decided and whipped his cloak around to face the other way. He cocked his head at Lily Potter.
"Such a waste. She had so much talent… Too bad she was just a mudblood." And with that he disapperated on the spot, with a loud 'crack!'
Two hundred miles away he re-appeared in a tall stone building, it seemed to be covered with darkness, the clouds looming over the towers giving in a sad feel to it. This is what Lord Voldemort called home.
He grinned maniacally and glided into the castle, still gripping the whimpering child.
As he entered the throne room he sat the child on his chair. "Enter Wormtail." A short, pudgy man timidly entered the room. His watery blue eyes jumping around the room.
"Come here." Voldemort stated sharply.
Wormtail jumped slightly and scampered over to his master. "Hold out your arm."
Wormtail presented his left arm to his master. Voldemort pressed his wand painfully to the dark mark embedded in his flesh.
Within seconds death eaters began entering the room.
"Welcome my friends. As you know I ventured the Potter house tonight to… retrieve something, shall we say. Lily and James Potter themselves seemed to have found themselves no longer troubled with our presents." A few of the darkly cloaked figures chuckled.
"Their boy however, lives." he moved aside to show them the green eyed child. Many death eaters gasped.
"As you know he was predicted to be one of the most powerful sorcerers in the world one day. With him on our side in the future," he smiled "we'll take this world, one mudblood at a time."
Loud cheers echoed through the marble room.
Sitting in a large marble chair, the boy looked out at these strange people in confusion. This wasn't his home, his mommy and daddy weren't here, what was going to happen to him now?
Little did this child know he would grow up among some of the darkest and most powerful wizards of the age…and he would become just like them.
A/N REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW! …Please? …I'll give you a cookie… they're chocolate chip.