Disclaimer: I own nothing. Except for characters you don't recognize like Morgan. Everything else belongs to JK Rowling. The idea, was inspired by George Lucas' Star Wars, mostly by the character of Anakin.

Summary: AU; Eighteen years ago, Voldemort managed to take over the Ministry of Magic, claiming his position as Minister. Now, he's trying to get the most powerful student at Hogwarts to join him—Harry Potter. Harry's not willing to join him, staying with his parents and the group known to the wizarding world as the Rebellion. But when Dumbledore pushes Harry too far and the thirst to be with his girlfriend takes over and he becomes a slightly different rebel.

AN: For everyone that is reading this that read my Haunted Memories, the three choices I had at the bottom of my last chapter are completely gone. My computer died and I lost pretty much everything that was on it including those three stories. I'm working on rewriting them and I should be posting one this summer. I just can't seem to get any of them back to the glory I once had them.


Democracy consists of choosing your dictators, after they've told you what it is you want to hear.

-Alan Coren


Rebellion
Prologue
Abbie Haven

"Hello Minister."

Minister of Magic Bagnold looked up from the never ending memo to see her worst fear standing in front of her. The man standing had plotted to kill her no less than twenty times just that year. She knew her luck would eventually run out.

"Voldemort," said the Minister, lowering the memo. "Made it through security I see."

"It wasn't very hard at all Millicent. It was just no fun really to do it this way."

The Minister just sat in her chair. She wasn't willing to give up her seat just yet. She knew it would only be a matter of time before Voldemort would come to kill her.

"Are you ready to give up all your fun attacks?"

"Absolutely. Now come Millicent, you are in my chair."

"This chair is for the Minister, not the dictator."

Voldemort stepped forward, a smile appearing on his waxy complexion. "In a matter of seconds, there won't be a difference."

"You can't make the people follow you."

"Watch me. Avada Kedavra."


I would love to hear what you think of this story. As always...Lots of Love, Abbie Haven