Well, people. Here it is, as I promised. Please read and review and tell me what you think. Check "The Past Repeats Itself", I changed Chapter Three.
Warnings: Mentions of rape, Child abuse, Murder and Character Death.
Disclaimer: Harry Potter doesn't belong to me. He and all it's characters belong to the great J.K. Rowling. Man, she's lucky!
Hell Raiser: The Pact
By: Kiona Lucine Bloodfang Sabrefang (Yes, I changed my name so what?)
Chapter 1: Prologue
A dark cloud covered the night skies of Surrey. The full moon shone with a blood red tint. The streets where quiet; only the snoring of its sleeping inhabitants was heard.
Peace was disturbed by the sounds of screams and gunshots coming from #4 Private Drive. A young man burst through the front doors and ran through the darkness until he got to a small playground. Sitting on old swing, he stared at his blood-stained hands.
'What have I done! How could I've done that, said the boy as he ran the vents of the previous night through his jumbled head.
Flashback
"Suck harder, you little bitch!" ordered an irritated Vernon Dursley as he punched the bruised black-haired boy, hat was giving him a blowjob. After a few extra minutes, Dursley spilled his disgusting seed inside the young man's mouth.
"Swallow, boy!" ordered the fat evil bastard. Not having any other choice, the messy-haired boy did as ordered.
'You'll pay for this! I swear it! If it wasn't for that gun you have on my head right now I would have already done something about this', thought the young man. 'Every single day he gets home drunk, gets his gun, puts it on my head and demands sex! It's been like this since as far as I can remember. I can't take this anymore!'
"You're no use to use to us anymore, boy. Petunia and I have decided that you are expendable. By the time your kind comes looking for you, we'll be half-way across the world. Good Bye!"
Dursley fired the gun, hitting the boy square on the chest. Miraculously, he wasn't dead already. A battle for dominance of the fire arm ensued and after several minutes, a winner was declared.
"This is it! After everything you ever put me through, you think that you can just kill me and run away! I DON'T FUCKING THINK SO, DURSLEY! It's time for you and your worthless little family to pay. See you in hell, Dursley!", said the grinning boy, blowing Vernon Dursley brain off.
End of Flashback
The green-eyed youth looked back to the path he had just run through and saw smoke where his house was supposed to be. Soon after, the place exploded, effectively waking the whole block.
"They're gone. The Dursleys can't harm me any longer.", said the young man, barely above a whisper as his vision began to blur and his breath became labored.
"And it seems… that they're taking me down with them. Great! Voldemort couldn't kill me, yet that fat bastard coul…"
And thus, the Boy-Who-Lived left this world, as the skies mourned his death.
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