Hi People. So this is the first story that I am uploading on here but not the first story that I have put online for people to read. It's a Harry Potter Story with Voldemort Slashy goodness.
WARNINGS: (you only get them once so be warned) This is a Slash meaning that there is man on man. If you don't like this then why the fuck did you click on it in the first place. Just saying. This is not a story of Harry being a good guy. A lot of things will change. If you don't like that then you are free to leave. All of those of you still here then please enjoy!
Original story by JK Rowling. I own nothing sadly.
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Voldemort's POV
I was just dismissing my inner circle from a meeting when the doors were slammed open and in walked, much to my surprise, the illustrious "Boy Who Lived', Harry Potter. Only he looked different. Not taking the time to stop and look at him I pulled my wand to the boy.
"Please. I-I wish not to fight. I want to join you. Please don't kill m-" Before he could finish the boy fainted and landed hard on the floor.
"What should we do with him My Lord?" Lucius asked.
"My Lord, if I may?" Snape interrupted. When I nodded my head he continued.
"I have recently got to truly know this boy and I will vouch for him. He is not lying. He has a lot of issues and I convinced him to talk to you and I promised him that he would be safe. He needs you and you need him." Snape hurried to say.
"Snape you had no right to promise him safety but I will tell you that I am curious. Lucius, take the boy to the room next to mine and ward it so that as soon as he wakes I am alerted and make sure that he cannot leave the room." Lucius nodded and levitated the boy but before he could leave I made sure to remove the wand from Harry's body. Couldn't have the boy doing anything until we have talked.
"Snape, I want you to go and see that the boy does not have anything life threatening and write a list of all of his injuries and illnesses that he has. I wish to know what has brought him here and I have a feeling it has something to do with his injuries. The rest of you are dismissed."
"My Lord. I would tell you why he is here but he made me take an unbreakable vow to not tell you until he had talked to you first." Snape said before walking out.
This certainly is some interesting events. I have a feeling that things are about to change.
(Few hours later)
I just finished signing the last document form some of the lower level death eaters when there came a knock on my door.
"Come in." I called as I stacked the lose pages.
"My Lord. I come with the list of Harry's injuries." Snape entered and walked over to my desk.
"Sit." I ordered as I looked over the list.
NON LIFE THREATENING INJURIES
Fractures: Right tibia, right wrist, left ankle
Breaks: 4 toes, 5 fingers
Bruising: lower back, shoulder blades, wrists, ankles, stomach
Various scars over most of body
THREATENING INJURIES
3 broken ribs near lungs
Internal bleeding
Fractured spine
Concussion
I started to see red. Who does this to a person? Pot calling the kettle black I know but even then I never caused injuries like this. In actuality I hardly ever did any lasting physical harm to anyone. Now lasting mental harm is a different thing. I looked to Snape to see his eyes red from what looked like tears. Normally I would have cursed him for showing such emotions but seeing as it seemed like he had a bond with Harry and had to see what has happened to him I let it slide.
"I healed his life threatening injuries and gave him a potion for the scars and bruising. Not all of the scars will fade completely but they should fade a lot and his bones are all healed. He should be healed physically by tomorrow afternoon or evening." Snape told me.
"That is good."
"My Lord there is something else I wish to speak with you about if I may?" Snape asked.
"Go on."
"I wish for this to not be taken the wrong way but I have created a potion for you. I do not know if you wished to change your appearance but I have created something that should change your appearance to something like what you would look like if you had a more human like visage."
I sat back and thought. Maybe it would be a good idea. I could use it to go out in public and not have people recognize me.
"Do you have the potion with you?"
"Yes My Lord." Snape pulled out a vial and handed it to me.
"My Lord, This will hurt some." Snape warned. I nodded and swallowed the potion. There was a sharp pain throughout my whole body as I felt things change. I could feel as my muscles filled out to a natural, swimmers body physique, my skin stayed pale and unblemished but it became healthier and less sunken in, and I could feel as I grew dark raven colored hair that grew to just past my shoulders.
The pain left and I was curious to see the differences. I acciod a mirror to me and looked at my new self. My face now had a nose that was straight and aristocratic and smooth pale white skin. My eyes changed into something quite unexpected. They changes into a bright violet purple. It seemed that they changed to mix with the red that they were before and the blue that was the potion that I had taken. I liked it. They would draw attention but they wouldn't give me away as the Dark Lord until I was ready to take over the world. I was about to look at the rest of my changes but I was stopped when an alarm went off signaling that young Harry was waking.
"I must go Snape. This potion is perfect. Make one more. I have a feeling that it might do something for Harry as well."
I strode out of the room and to where Harry was waking up.
Harry's POV
The first thing I noticed when I started to come to was that I wasn't in any pain when I should have been in terrible pain. Then I noticed that I was far too comfortable, meaning I wasn't in my cupboard at the Dursley's. I could also hear some light breathing coming from the side of bed that I was on.
Slowly opening my eyes I looked around the room to see lavish dark almost black furniture, black marble flooring with a Slytherin green rug. Looking at the bed I was in I saw black silk sheets with black and green pillows and blanket. It was all very lavish and warm looking. I instantly felt happy and relaxed. I was about to close my eyes again when a throat clearing from beside me made me bolt upright. Next to me there was a man with long dark hair, nice body, and strong features was sitting next to me. The weird thing about this man was his eyes; they were a glowing violet purple that drew me in. I couldn't look away.
"Who are you? Where am I?" I asked in a scared an insecure voice. I couldn't help it, my new voice and attitude was something new to even me.
"I am surprised that you don't recognize me." The man said.
"I'm sorry but I really don't."
"My name is Voldemort. You can call me Tom."
I shrunk in on myself and froze. Now I remember. I came here last night after my Uncle had beaten me really badly and I couldn't take anymore.
"Please don't kill me!" I whimpered.
"I won't right now but we must talk."
I nodded.
"Why are you here?" He asked me.
"It started when I was in my room trying not to cry out in pain because I did not get my chores done before Uncle Vernon got back from work. No one could have done everything that was on that list. Not even a magical person could have done all of the things that were on that list. Anyway. My owl Hedwig arrived with a letter attached to her leg. I knew it was something important because I had asked Hermione to use her only when she really needed to. I opened the letter and read. It said that Dumbledor had tried to obliviate her and Ron but we had created a spell that respells it without the caster knowing. It said that they had pretended to not know what was going on. Dumbledor had told them that they were not to be friends with me and then tried to obliviate every good memory they had of me so that they would not like me. I was really mad but I knew that they were loyal to me and that nothing bad would happen to them. I was just starting to calm down when I got another letter this time from Dumbledor telling me that Hermoine and Ron had had an unfortunate accident and that they thought that we were no longer friends and that they in fact hated me. That was when I lost it. I always knew that Dumbles was doing things like this to us since the beginning but I was still hoping for the good in him. I lost all hope that night and when my Uncle called to me and called me a freak I snapped and killed him and the rest of those filthy muggles. I then apparated to you, where I collapsed and now we're here."
Tom sat there for a moment before cursing in Parcel. I felt myself shudder. Apparently when the man spoke in parcel it was a real turn on for me. He stood rapidly but when he saw me cringe he sat back down and spoke.
"I will not kill you. Instead I have a proposition for you. You rule by my side as my equal. When we take over the world it will be us as the rulers. I promise that you will no longer be hurt, you will not want for anything and you will always be safe and free to be yourself. The only thing that I ask of you in return is that you don't put yourself in danger on purpose."
I nodded my head.
"Can I ask for one thing?" I asked timidly.
"I told you, you can ask for whatever you want and I will give it to you." Well we'll just have to see about that won't we?
"Can I have my own circle that I am in charge of?" I asked.
"Of course. Did you have anyone in mind?"
"I would like to have Ron, Hermione, Luna, Fred and George, and Neville."
"You want them? What could they possibly have to offer?" Tom asked incredulously.
"I promise they are not what you seem. You will be surprised with all of us. I promise." Harry answered.
"All right then I guess you should bring them here as soon as you can and we will all talk." The Dark Lord said.
Harry watched as he stood to leave but he turned around and said,
"Oh, I almost forgot. You will need to go shopping and get a new wardrobe, you will also need to know that for your safety, that until your people have arrived, I would not recommend running into anyone as they do not know that you are not to be injured. I will tell them at the next meeting but that is not until tomorrow."
I nodded and he walked away. How was I supposed to go shopping to look presentable to the Deatheaters and Tom if I couldn't leave until tomorrow? Before I could get too annoyed a household popped in and said,
"I is Minxy, yous new elf. Dos yous need amything Master Harry?"
"Actually yes. Could you go to the Dark Lord and ask him how I am to leave and get a new wardrobe when I can't be seen?"
Minxy nodded and popped out of the room. A minute later she popped back in.
"Lordy Voldy told Minxy to say that if yous gos through the door theres be a flreplace yous can use to get there and to put a glamor on sos that no one wills recognize Master."
"Thank you Minxy you may go now." Minxy popped out and Harry went through the door that led to a sitting room with a fireplace. Harry dropped the glamor he had on himself that made him the recognizable Harry and became his true image which was a taller better built version of him with healthier hair and skin and eyes that glowed with the power within him. Surprisingly enough no one ever noticed it was him when he dropped his glamor.
Harry used the floo to get him to the leaky cauldron. Once he was in Diagon Alley the first place he needed to go to was Gringotts where he asked to speak to the head goblin. The goblin, recognizing him led Harry into the head Goblins office.
"Ah, Mister Potter. I was not expecting you today." The goblin said in a reproachful tone.
'Yes I know I am very sorry but I had a last minute change of plans that brought me here and I figured while I was in Diagon Alley I could ask about the Potter Lordship. Now that I no longer have any living blood relatives I believe I am allowed to take the lordship is that correct?"
The head Goblin nodded his head and pulled out a parchment and sharp looking dagger and placed them in front of Harry.
"If you would just slice your hand and allow at least three drops to land on the parchment then we can see what Lordships you shall acquire."
"You mean there can be more than one?" Harry asked incredulously.
"Well of course. Usually if there is only one male heir then they will gain a lordship from the mother and the father."
Still confused Harry sliced his hand then healed it when there was enough blood on the page. Harry watched in fascination as the blood moved and started to form words.
Harry James Potter
Lordships
House of Potter
House of Black
House of Evens
House of Gryffindor
House of Ravenclaw
House of Mckinley
total vaults (AN: I don't know how much money is a lot or ridiculously impossible so if it sounds like too much money or not enough I leave it to you to correct it yourself)
House of Potter
Around 1,903,483,574 Galleons
House of Black
Around 2,176,019,473 Galleons
House of Evens
Around 10,000 Galleons
House of Gryffindor
Around 7,000,000,000 Galleons
House of Ravenclaw
around 6,934,092,187 Galleons
House of McKinley
Around 3,226,983,104 Galleons
Wizengomot seat total 22
"My goodness. Do you realize what this means?" The Goblin asked.
I shook my head.
"This means you have the most seats in the wizengomot for one person. You also are now the richest man in history."
I was shell shocked but then something drew his attention.
"I have a few questions. Why does my mother have a house if she was a muggleborn and why does it not have much money in it? And how am I the heir to two of Hogwarts founders? And last who are the Mckinleys?"
"Your mother was not a muggleborn. Her parents were squibs that did not know it until right before they died so they were not able to set up the Lordship to be self-sustaining and it has little money because once your mother married both of your parents used the Potter accounts. I do not know exactly how you are the heir to two founders but when you pulled the sword out of the hat in the Chamber that meant you are an heir to Gryffindor. The McKinley line was thought to be extinct but the vaults were never closed because things like this do happen sometimes and it is a shame to close a vault that had money in it then find out that that vault did indeed have an owner. They were said to be one of the strongest and wealthiest families aside from the four founders themselves and it seems to be true." The Goblin answered all of my questions.
"Wow. That's a lot to take in."
"Would you like to accept your rings now and the keys to your vaults?" The goblin asked.
"Yes that would be good." The goblin pulled out 6 boxes and placed them in front of Harry. On each box was an intricate carving of the family crest marking which box was which. Inside each box was a ring with the same crest as the box and a key that led to all of the vaults for each family.
On my right hand I put my McKinley ring on my pinky, my Potter ring on my ring finger, the Gryffindor ring on my middle finger, the Ravenclaw ring on my pointer finger. Then on my left finger I put my Evens ring on my pointer finger and the Black ring on my middle finger. As I put a ring on it resized to fit each finger.
"Would you like to see any of your vaults?"
"Yes. The closest one if you would? I will come back to look at them all later."
When I walked out of the Bank I did so with a smirk on my face and a bag full of money and I mean FULL of money. After Gringotts I walked to a store that sold cosmetic things like make-up and permanent hair coloring.
I entered the store and looked for the clerk.
"Excuse me could you help me? I would like to add some streaks of color to my hair and fix my eyesight if you could?"
The women smiled and led me over to a chair.
"What colors would you like dear?"
"I would like silver and blood red please."
She nodded and pulled out two vials and dropped them in different parts of my hair. As they set in she pulled out another bottle.
"To fix your eye sight we need to do it in steps because there is not just one thing wrong with your eyes. I'll start with fixing you farsightedness so that you will only need glasses for when you are reading. In one week come back and I can fix your nearsightedness and you should be ok."
I nodded. That sounded awesome.
"This shouldn't hurt but you need to leave your eyes open for as long as you can and then blink a few times and things should clear up for you."
"OK. Will I need to get new glasses after this for when I am reading?" I asked her after she put the drops in each eye.
"Yes and I have some here for you. Would you like to look at them?" She asked.
"Yes I would love to."
She showed me a few different pairs and I settled on a pair that was rectangle, frameless, and she said that they looked good on me.
I watched as she took the glasses and put them in a case that had some spells on it to clean them every time they were put in there and to repair them if anything happens to them. I was pulling out my money bag when I had to blink. Everything slowly came into focus and I could see everything in clearly. I almost wept with joy. I always thought that I would never be able to not have glasses and thanks to this women I could see better than I did with the glasses.
"Thank you so much!" I ran to the woman and hugged her.
"You're welcome sweetheart and if you let go I will give you your new glasses." I realized what I was doing and then pulled away from her.
With the glasses in my pocket and a wave to the clerk I walked to the next store. This store sells clothing that could pass in the muggle world but they were made out of much better material like dragon hides.
I walked in and started to look through the isle when a store clerk walked up.
"Is there anything that I can help you with?" The clerk was this bubbley kind looking girl. She looked like a person who could always make you smile and not care what others think and yet she had, from what I could, tell a fantastic fashion sense.
"Um yes that would be nice Ms..."
"Just call me Onyx."
"Onyx then. I need an entirely new wardrobe and I would like to get some custom one of a kind pieces."
"Oh, this will be fun. How about you tell me what colors you like and then wait in the changing room while I grab some clothes for you to try on? We can use the clothing you try on to get an idea of what you could choose for your custom clothing."
"Ok that sounds fine. I like black, grey, green, blue, blood red, and silver."
"You and I are going to get along well together."
Outfit after outfit, hours later I was exhausted but had many new items of clothing and new ones ordered that no one was going to have but me.
"Harry owl me whenever you want. I'll owl you when your new clothes are finished they should be done in a few days." Onyx called out to me as I strolled out of the store with my new clothes shrunk and in my pockets.
My mood was so high that I was whistling as I walked into the next store. It was the high end robe store where the cheapest robe was at least a thousand galleons. This store was different because it didn't have clothing on racks it was racks of fabrics and then there was a desk with books that had designs on them and behind the desk was a little thing for the costumer to stand on so that the clerk can get measurements.
I was about to walk to a piece of fabric that drew my eyes when a man walked out from the back and sneered at me.
"Excuse but I think what you are looking for is at the other robe store. We cost way too much for you." The man was about to walk away when I interrupted him.
"I'm sorry but I believe you have me mixed up with someone else." The clerk turned around and was about to make a snarky comment when I pretended to scratch my face with my right ring which had four of my lordship rings I then did the same thing with my other hand so he could see the other rings.
"I-I'm sorry Sir. So sorry. I was merely trying to not have to deal with people who couldn't afford these items, which is clearly not you, because it is a waste of time. I am very sorry. What can I do for you?"
I smirked as the man tried to keep me from leaving and not buying from his store. Another few hours later I had one set of robes for everything and in some cases I had more like 4 different dress robe in varying fabrics and cuts. After that shop I hit some of the other stores like the book store where I bought many books and the apothecary where I bought one of everything. My last place was a store where I bought a trunk that had a 5,000 book library, and full stores for my potions ingredients and many more compartments to hold everything else for me. I had the owner of the store carve my initials on it in green and silver and have the straps and locks put on it in silver. There were also many charms and spells that I had placed on it to do things like make it feather light and to never age or get damaged.
I was about to collapse from exhaustion when I finally arrived back to my room almost 10 hours later.
"Where the hell have you been?" Voldemort shouted behind me, causing me to jump, as I was pulling out the bags of things from my shopping trip.
I couldn't help the whimper that came out as he shouted.
"I-I'm sorry. You told me to get a new wardrobe so I did. I didn't know it would take that long. I also had to go to Gringotts to get money. I'm sorry please don't hurt me."
"Oh, Harry I'm s- what happened? You look different."
"I-I dropped my glamors and had a women put in color and I had her fix my eyesight. Right now I still need glasses when reading but I can see at distances."
"I like it. And Harry I'm sorry I yelled at you. I promise that I will never hurt you know that right?"
I nodded.
"Why don't you tell me about your day?" Tom suggested.
I blinked. He wanted to sit have me tell him about my day? I shrugged and sat on a couch with him.
"Um… so after I talked to you through Minxy, thank you for her by the way, I dropped my glamors and used the floo to get to the leaky cauldron. Luckily when I drop my glamors no one recognizes me. I went into Gringotts to get some money and I figured while I was there I would get my lordship that I was going to be able to gain now that I no longer have any blood relatives. Turns out I have 6 Lordships and now have the most amount of seats on person has ever had in the Wizengomot and I am now the richest man in the history of ever in the magical world." Harry gave a slightly hysterical laugh as it finally sank in. He was the richest and now most powerful man in the magical world.
"And I'm only going to make more money because each house has investments that are making more money each day than I just spent on an entire wardrobe and hundreds of books and every potion ingredient that I could get." Slightly more hysteric now.
"Harry calm down. You're ok. This is just another thing that is you. Just get over it. If it becomes a problem then I will help you in any way that I can but I think you are going to do just fine. Ok? So what else happened?"
"I just went shopping for clothes and robes and got my eyesight fixed and my hair dyed. I met this one girl who was really nice. She picked out all of my clothes and is going to make me a bunch of one of a kind pieces that no one else will ever have. I was really happy until I entered the really expensive clothes shop and the guy who worked there insulted me by saying that I couldn't afford these robes. It was funny to see him try to kiss up to me after I showed him my rings." I smiled at the memory.
"Ha. That's my Harry."
"What?"
The Dark Lord cleared his throat and squirmed around a little.
"So are you going to show me your new clothing?" Voldemort tried to distract Harry with something else.
"Not today. I'm so tired I just want to sleep." I groaned.
"Ok you sleep. Tomorrow we have that meeting where I will introduce you to my death eaters. Your friends will also be there ok? Sleep well." Tom stood and strode over to the door that leads to his room.
"If you need anything knock on my door." He said before vanishing into his room.
I smiled thinking about when Tom had called me "His Harry." I think that sounds nice. Maybe I could explore that and see how that went. That was the last thought before I feel fast asleep without even having changed my clothes or pulled back the blanket.
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So this isn't really edited but I promise I will come back and edit it soon. I hope you guys like this story. Tell me what you think.