Story: Harry Potter and the way of the Akatsuki
Rating: M
Disclaimer: I sadly do not own Harry Potter or Naruto
Prologue
It was night and all was silent in the carefully prepared room and yet something happened just then that awoke the prisoner, because from the corner of the room a man appeared in a blaze of fire. He wore a hooded cloak and the only part of his face the prisoner could see was his eyes. The man walked around the room checking to make sure everything was prepared for the ritual.
The man flicked his wrist and sent a ball of fire into the fireplace, causing the wood to burst to life with a crackle, he chuckled then spun towards his "guest" he walked so fast towards him he appeared to glide across the floor, he knelt down and grabbed his guest by the hair yanking the prisoners head up so he could stair into his eyes then with a dark grin on his face he whispered in a deep voice "Now Peter I hope you have…enjoyed my hospitality so far because tomorrow I will require your" he paused clearly enjoying Peters terror "help". As soon as the man started speaking Peter froze with fear, the man laughed darkly as he got back up his robes draping around him making the man look like one of the feared Dementor's from Azkaban, he glided to the centre of the room.
Peter gasped then threw himself as far forward as the shackles allowed and yelled out his voice scratchy with disuse "Harry don't kill me PLEASE your father would not want you to" the 16 year old known to the world as Harry Potter froze with rage then turned and glared at Peter, the rooms temperature began to rise sharply "how dare you speak of them" Harry hissed.
He raised his hand and a ball of fire burst into existence above it, he smacked it into a near by wall trying to vent his anger so he doesn't kill Peter "your just lucky I need you alive at the moment" he screamed at Peter anger coating every word he gestured furious, the fireplace died and the room was flooded with darkness and all that peter could see was Harry's glowing green eyes that seemed to have flecks of burning red in them. Just looking into those eyes caused Peter to flinch and stare at the ground in fear as he looked up Harry was engulfed in a fire and as suddenly as it appeared it had vanished taking Harry Potter with it leaving Peter alone.