Author's Note and Disclaimer: Sadly I don't own the wonderful world of
Harry Potter. This is totally redone because I went back over my work and
felt sorry for all of you who had to suffer through reading that. I hope
that you guys like the changes and I hope that you all review. Thanks!
Chapter 1-Prologue
Hidden from the rest of the world two cloaked figures stood in silence. The only sounds heard were the short, fearful intakes of air from the smaller figure and the dripping of an unknown substance coming from elsewhere. In any other dungeon one could dismiss the drip as water but in the lair of Lord Voldemort you could never be so sure. The dark wizard paced menacingly in front of the other before settling down on his throne. The other kneeled at his feet. Finally he spoke.
"I have a new plan." hissed Voldemort.
"What is it master?" trembled Lucius Malfoy.
"I can't destroy Potter, I admit. This body is vulnerable. Ever since Wormtail restored me to physical flesh I have been aging. Potter has gotten stronger. So if you can't beat him, make him join."
"You mean bring him to the Dark side?" Lucius asked in disbelief.
"Exactly, strength in numbers correct? I feel that soon my reign of terror will end unless I leave someone to continue it."
"But how? How can he be persuaded to join us? He has too much Light magic in him, surely he will not be willing."
"You have a boy Potter's age correct?" Voldemort said turning to face Malfoy.
"Yes master."
"I believe that boy is the key to winning Potter."
"How?"
"In due time you will see Malfoy. As far as the persuading Potter, you're right he has too much Light magic in him. But that won't stop me. The opposite of light is dark, we'll simply blow out the metaphorical candle." Voldemort finished laughing wickedly.
Miles away Harry woke up in pain. His scar was slightly glowing green.
AN: Okay I know that this was far too short, but remember that it's just the prologue. Anyways please review!
Chapter 1-Prologue
Hidden from the rest of the world two cloaked figures stood in silence. The only sounds heard were the short, fearful intakes of air from the smaller figure and the dripping of an unknown substance coming from elsewhere. In any other dungeon one could dismiss the drip as water but in the lair of Lord Voldemort you could never be so sure. The dark wizard paced menacingly in front of the other before settling down on his throne. The other kneeled at his feet. Finally he spoke.
"I have a new plan." hissed Voldemort.
"What is it master?" trembled Lucius Malfoy.
"I can't destroy Potter, I admit. This body is vulnerable. Ever since Wormtail restored me to physical flesh I have been aging. Potter has gotten stronger. So if you can't beat him, make him join."
"You mean bring him to the Dark side?" Lucius asked in disbelief.
"Exactly, strength in numbers correct? I feel that soon my reign of terror will end unless I leave someone to continue it."
"But how? How can he be persuaded to join us? He has too much Light magic in him, surely he will not be willing."
"You have a boy Potter's age correct?" Voldemort said turning to face Malfoy.
"Yes master."
"I believe that boy is the key to winning Potter."
"How?"
"In due time you will see Malfoy. As far as the persuading Potter, you're right he has too much Light magic in him. But that won't stop me. The opposite of light is dark, we'll simply blow out the metaphorical candle." Voldemort finished laughing wickedly.
Miles away Harry woke up in pain. His scar was slightly glowing green.
AN: Okay I know that this was far too short, but remember that it's just the prologue. Anyways please review!