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Warnings: Sometimes questionably sane!Harry, Molly, Dumbles, Arthur, and Light!Bashing, Slash, Mpreg, Dark!Fred, Dark!George, Dark!Neville/Luna, Dark!Ron, Blood, Graphic details, Violence, Torture, Incest/Twincest, Threesomes, basically everything a dark fic has, Character Death, Suicidal and Self-Injurious Tendencies, Dark!Harry, Grey!Hermione, Rape, Abuse, Sexual Situations...

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Notes: This is not a story for the fainthearted or anyone who can't handle graphic, gory descriptions. I'll add a warning before those scenes, however.

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Description: Harry James Potter, also known as Harrison Salazar Riddle, is sentenced to Azkaban for a crime he didn't commit, but Harrison has a dangerous secret-he's a demon, and he's siding with the Dark.

Set from Fourth Year onwards

~Nox

Prologue: Trial

"Bring in the Accused," Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, acting as Judge for this particular case, announced to the full court room with badly-suppressed glee.

A door across the hall opened with a bang, announcing the arrival of the Accused.

The Aurors led a drugged-out Harry James Potter into the room, forcing his limp body into the hard metal chair. The chains around his wrists, which suppress magic, fell away to be replaced with the ones on the chair.

Harry awoke then, and looked straight at Fudge with a glare that caused many people to shudder.

Fudge flinched, but his submission didn't last long before giving way to smugness.

"Harry James Potter, you are charged with the following:

Underage Drug Possession of the drug Killakoma and the First Degree Murder of Cedric Diggory. How do you plead?"

Harry's glare intensified.

"Innocent."

And so began the trial.

After a grueling trial with only his lover to support him, the verdict was reached.

"The Wizengomat and I have reached a verdict.

Harry James Potter you are hereby under arrest for First Degree murder and MIP. You are to serve a life term in Azkaban Prison. Any final words?"

Instead of answering, Harry showed him a rather rude hand gesture, shocking the room. He was stupefied and dragged away, only one thought in mind.

And so it begins.