Harry James Potter….

And ordinary 9 year old boy…….not really….

Not at all.

He decided he was fucked up… and after using a thing called internet he meant many….er…..interesting people…. Like Joli…. You're common gothic loser. Yup, but she was a life saver. Truly, an angel in his opinion. She introduced him to the real world. Real music. Real Fashion. Real books. Real stuff. And the world of Goth. Or whatever. He began wearing black and make up. It was the only way Dudley and his gang would stop trying to beat him up. The only way people would fear him. And dare not lay a finger on him. That's what Joli said. And she was right.

Harry looked in the mirror. A boy with dark black hair streaked red, with threatening emerald eyes, black eyeliner rounded them, black clothes a bit bagging was worn, black nail polish was painted on his thin fingers and a book was held in his hand. Earphones hung around his neck, blasting music, disturbing the peace, if there was any. He wore black shoes, in which he had threatened his Aunt and Uncle to buy, really… it was necessary….. Or else he'd be wearing Dudley's old oversized clothes.

He crept out of the house. The wind was blowing and the moon was full. He maneuvered his way through the dark alley ways. A group of dark figures sat in a circle as he entered a building. They nodded has he joined them. They were a group of all ages. From 7 year olds to people who were 30. A 12 year old girl stood in the middle. Their leader. She had left for one year, and again returned this summer eve. They waited 10 more minutes as more people arrived, soon the stood up and held hands. Chanting in their language. 'Welcome back'

"I have an announcement to make." Everyone quietened, "I was accepted at a boarding school….. As I told you. But that was only part of the truth-" Protests could be heard. "Quiet! I told Ms. Elva Tindred, who has been leading you over the past year. And it seems she has been wise in not telling you, but leaving it to me." Many people glared at Elva. "Stop. Now, you see, there are Witches and Wizards." Some looked smug, others were shocked, some looked unconvinced, other accepted it…. But some like Harry didn't know what to do.

"Are you sure?" A voice asked. Others murmured. Was their leader on crack?

"Quiet, people! There are Witches and Wizards! A WHOLE WORLD OF THEM! Yes, there is a thing called the Wizardry World. Ruled by the Ministry of Magic they are! The very magic school here is Hogwarts! They play a sport called Quidditch! On Broomsticks! They use wands! Have cauldrons!" The leader spoke.

"Do you wish to conquer them?" Harry spoke. Others just stared. To conquer a world of magic.

"Harry Potter." The leader said a little fondly, "I have some news that you may like." Harry's eyes narrowed. "See me after the meeting, however it is a good question you ask. Shall we conquer them? That is what I want to know. I, Vildava Calininia Sporshin, Declare you Harry James Potter, Future Leader of The SilverBlood Clan… when you are ready of course. Then, you will decide…… shall we conquer them……or join them?"

Harry bowed and kissed Vildava's hand, "Why me, Leader?"

"You have been chosen." She said hand slid her cold hand onto his forehead… Others looked awed and bowed to their future Leader, Harry Potter….Harry Potter they chanted.

"And what makes you think that we will accept him as our leader, Vildava?" Jeered one of the older Goths, Invirid, and Vildava's oldest brother of 18.

"You will, Invirid. Or suffer the consequences…" Her voice colder than ice sending shivers down peoples spines. "And if anyone dare harm him before he is leader……." She let the threat die on her tongue.

"Or what?" Invirid's eyes narrowed.

"Why don't you use your imagination? You were always good at that, Invirid…." She spoke threatenly. Invirid was frightened, truly… his sister knew just were to strike… and make it affective… he was in her mercy… and it truly scared him.

"Now I am aware some of you are witches, and wizards. For those of you that posses no magic….not to worry! You too will be trained! I have found that muggles can train to be magical too! And if not that! You can always expertise in fighting, potions, herbology, astrology, history, ancient runes, wizardry politics and arithmancy! " Their Leader said jovially. Murmurs of agreement could be heard. Other nodded curtly and some, the younger mostly jumped with excitement.

"Perhaps you could tell us the current events of this magic world…The recent wars…." Drawled the voice of a female goth, Dartha.

"In due time…..In due time…..first Harry shall be informed….of… interesting…..news….." Vildava stated. Some shrugged, others looked suspicious…..and others where still jumping with excitement at the prospect of using and studying magic.

"However… we have our own war to fight… Apparently, ShadowVeil Clan has gotten out of place……" She paused for a moment as a many persons jeered at the mention of their enemy, "They have declared war for our territory…..and the end to our Clan….

"They will kill….they will cheat…..they will do anything in their power to defeat us… however, do not become arrogant as they have…. Arrogance is a weakness…..They are our enemy….. We shall put an end to this feud……and an end to them….. For too long they have disobeyed us after conquering many battles……be aware……for they will not hesitate to put poison in your drinks….. We will use everything to our advantage… Their leader is foolish to have challenged us to the ultimate….and to their end…." The crowd cheered for their leader.

It was war. Kill or Be Killed… Harry had been in many battles before, it was a duty as a member of the clan. An oath taken to defend their clan when joined. He had of course been trained to use the knife, dagger, sword, gun, bow & arrows, fists, feet, body…..anything.

"Messenger, send them a letter declaring war!" Vildava ordered. The messenger swiftly left the room. "Get ready, people!"

Everyone scrambled to get to their places.

"Vildava, what is it you wanted to talk to me about?" Harry raised and eye brow. She slipped him a letter.

"If I am to die, that's the information you need… do not lose it…" Harry nodded curtly and ran off to prepare for battle.