They called him a demon, the reincarnation of the devil, they say he had turned dark and never slept and never ate, he walked around at night and talked to the dead as he performed rituals so dark that that cannot even be mentioned. They were not far from the truth, and in fear of what they once called their hero, they locked him in azkaban. Harry Potter, once known as the chosen one, the man who defeated voldemort , had been betrayed and know he sat in a high security cell, sitting there, everyday becoming more and more powerful, everyday becoming less and less human. And in his imprisonment he had sat long and had gone more and more into his mind, until he had found his magical core, and he had become the heir of magic, and know the voice in the back of his head was the voice of magic itself, and now he sat waiting, waiting for the day when they would release him. that day had come.
Harry sat in the corner of his cell, his eyes glowing in the dark, never blinking never moving, always staring off into space. All of a sudden a noise sounded in the distance and those cold eyes snapped in the direction of the noise, he could hear footsteps coming his way, he could make out three different rhythms, three men coming his way.
"Where have the dementors gone, shoudn't they be standing guard?" Harry didnt even flinch when he heard that voice, the voice that had caused him so much pain. Dumbledores voice.
"They had stopped coming here ages ago, I guess even they get nervous as fuck when their around that bastard."
Harry smirked, the dementors aura had long since lost its effect on him, and the dementors realized that Harry can snap them like a twig, for they felt his power, the power of a god. They then left him alone.
"lumos."
The cell was lit by a light and Harry saw Dumbledore standing there in dark purple robes, looking more tired then harry had ever seen.
he deserves it that bastard. thought Harry.
Behind dumbledore were two guards in uniform who looked like their were gonna faint. and they had every right to. The broken man in the cell looked like the devil himself.Harry eyes glowed with raw magic yet they held no emotion, the were cold as ice, his eyes had sunkin into his skull and were slightly shadowed. his skin was pale as milk and was streched across his face. His cheekbones sharp and pronounced, his cheecks hollow. His jaw bone easily visible, his waist length jet black hair matted to his face, a tangled mess layered with grime and dust. he clothes ragged and tattered, the same robes he wore the day he was acussed of a crime to wich he was innocent. but by far the most scariest and frightening thing about him was the lightning bolt shaped scar on his forehead, it glowed a deep shade of red and was cleary visible through the thin layer of hair that was on his forehead. dumbledore looked at harry and then said in a tired tone
"Harry, I'll give one more chance, join the order, come back to he light side and we'll find space in our hearts to forgive you for what you did, please."
"Fuck off dumbledore, I'm not your pawn any more, now let me out, I know today is my release date."
One of the guards walked up and opened the prison cell door. Harry then walked down to the room and sighned his release form, as he stood straight Dumbledore put his hand on Harry shoulder and said in a demanding tone,
"Harry, your coming with me."
Harry then responded in a tone that sounded so evil that dumbledore backed away,
"you wish Dumblefuck," and then in a flash of light harry dispeared leaving dumledore gaping awestruck at the place were he was standing a second ago.
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Harry appeared right next to Potter Mansion, he looked up at the huge building and breathed, this was one one of the four houses excluding Godrics Hollow, that had been passed on to him when he came of age, along with the full family fortune. along with the title of head of house and a hundred of other family names that branched of from the Potter house. Harrys lungs burned with the fresh air, fresh air he hadnt breathed in 17 years, 17 years wasted in Azkaban.a voice then speaked, a voice that sounded as if a hundred different people were speaking at the same time, but it all came togethter to make one sweet melody, as if it was meant to be, the voice of magic. but now we can finally have our revenge, and we can put our plan into motion. the world will bow at our feet.
"But is it worth it?" aked Harry to the air.
of course Harry, you were betrayed and now they will know what the full power of a dark lord is. You were born from light and thrown into darkness, and with this they molded their own destruction. you are powerful Harry, and I will guide you down the path of legend, your name will be written down in history and you will be remembered for years to come.
"but is that what i want?"
yes
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The order all sat their gaping at Dumbledore, how was this possible, they were positive that Dumbledore would be able to bring him to their side, that he would drag him to headquarters if he had to. But now Dumbledore said that he had somehow disapeared from Azkaban, and even Dumbledore, the smartest and most powerful wizard in the world didnt know how he did it.
"Dumbledore, with harry on the loose and all these death eaters running around we could be looking at the rise of a new dark army." said Arthur Weasley. He was one of the people who believed full heartedly that harry had gone completely dark. Remus then spoke up in an angry tone.
"Now hold on, we dont even know were Harry has gone, he could simply need a little time to think."
"He had seventeen years in azkaban to think."
"its a little difficult to think when youre surrounded by dementors."
"He wasn't, they left him years ago, his power was too much even for them." Dumbledore spoke up in a grave tone.
"What do you mean his power was too much?" asked Molly in a scared voice.
"I'm under the impression that Harry's power has reached maximum dark potential, I believe that he is more powerful than even voldemort."
"But how is that posible professor?" asked a frightned Hermione.
"I wish I knew child, I wish I knew."