A/N: This just steps Harry takes to become a Dark Lord. I will eventually make a story about it, but not yet.
The Beginnings Of A Dark Lord
Harry was frantically studying to be able to handle a dragon. He never knew studying could make a person suicidal. Now, he did. Oh My God !, he thought. Then, out of nowhere, a book appeared on the desk in front of him. He reached over and picked it up. It seemed to be made of ... snake skin. He opened it to the index and a wide smile spread acroos his face.
The First Task
Harry woke up at the stroke of dawn to get ready. He took out the book to learn the steps and it came perfectly. # hours later, he was just changing into his specially ordered Black Mage robes. They had cloth that would amplify his body's magic when active. He walked toward the Great Hall. He looked intimidating in the robes with the hood up. He walked into the tent waited for the task to start. Bagman explained the rules and what they had to do. They then picked dragons. Harry got the most vicious. That just made things better. He waited for Krum to finish, took a deep breath and walked out.
The crowd was roaring. The other champions had done fairly well. Now, they would see the great Harry Potter get past a dragon.
Harry took slow steady breaths as he walked. He was confident he could succesfully use the spell under pressure. He was told to begin and he did. He acivated the robes and began to chant. He drew up all the hate he had. Against the wizarding world, Voldemort and the Dursleys. It filled him and he loved it."Shiftus Draco impero."(Bend this Dragon to my will). There was a flash of white light and Harry could feel it. The raging torrent of power at his will. He could level the sands with this, but he had a task to finish. He commanded it to boiw its head to him and allow him to pass. It did so, for this spell took all emotion and free will. He walked over and grabbed the egg. He walked out of the arena and toward the judges. No one saw the his eyes. They burned a fire red. No one knew what had been unleashed this day. They wouldn't for some years, when they would meet their end at the hands of the Dark Lord Emrys.