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Hogwarts

Life was cruel. Life was spiteful. Life for a certain Harry Potter was hell. At a young age, he was forced to do things grown men would grow mad and weep. He never had his own life, his choices were never his. For the 17 years of his life he was a pawn, a pawn for a manipulative old man.

He never had an uneventful life. He lost everything. He lost his parents to a madman named Tom Riddle, or Voldemort, and partially by Dumbledore who tried to mettle with things he couldn't understand.

But his life changed when he learned he was a wizard, but then it all went downhill. His first friend Ron, was a spy for Dumbledore. Hermione, Ginny and Neville were his only true friends. They stayed with him even after everything. They stayed with him even when it was discovered that he was a parseltongue. Ginny even left her family for him. But when they died... he die with them.

But Harry tasted his revenge. His first meal was the death of Dumbledore. Know as he looks at the ruins of Hogwarts, he sees his archenemy glaring right back at him. The abomination in front of him, pale skin, red eyes, bald head, with red, blood red eyes. They stare at each other with hate.

"Die, you miserable fool," gloated Voldemort," because of you so many people died. Your friends, your family, all dead because of you!"

Harry said nothing except a reddish aura surrounded Harry. "You. You DARE gloat after what you did. Because of you, because of Dumbledore, because of that fucking prophecy, I lost everything!" screams Harry, "You have no right after what you did. I lost those I held dear. I lost my humanity. All I have now is hate. A hatred for you!"

Voldemort laughed at that. "That's no matter, because tonight you Die! Avada Kadavra!" At that Harry dodged the curse responded with a blasting hex, followed by curses he made himself and copied. Casting cutting curses, organ dissolving charms, head combustion hexes in quick succession, they battered at Voldemort's shield.

The people who saw the duel looked on with awe and dread. Curses and Spells where used, unknown by humanity for hundreds of years. Explosions rocked the sky like fireworks. The air was filled with magic. The magic was ancient, and arcane. Both blasted curses after curses at each other, but none got through their shields.

Voldemort quickly casted a silent spell, and Harry felt the earth beneath hims shook, and as he looked up and giant rock was hovering above him. He apparated behind Voldemort, saving himself from being squashed into a pancake and quickly casted a tickling charm to spite Voldemort. It bypassed his shield infuriating Voldemort.

He turned around but Harry quickly apparated away, before Voldemort could cast a spell. Voldemort looked around but Harry disappeared.

"You know Voldemort, you should have payed more attention to your snake. Now that your last horcrux is now gone," said Harry as Voldemort was still trying to find him.

Voldemort paled at that. Harry stepped forward making himself a target. Voldemort quickly casted curses at Harry with Harry responding in kind. But Voldemort still had an ace up his sleeve. The earth shook and the ground trembled. Harry's wand stopped working for a second. That is all it took as Voldemort casted the killing curse. However Harry also casted a Killing curse.

Time seemed to slow down for Harry, as Voldemort was hit with the spell. Harry took a step forward, embracing his death, embracing seeing his family in the afterlife. But what Harry didn't notice in his rush for death was the shape of Voldemort's Avada Kadavra. Because it was a green grim reaper.

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A very different Harry Potter smiled at that event. His plan has begun. Slowly every piece was coming together. He began to laugh as his chains slowly began to melt.

The chains loudly hit the floor. Harry began to rise from were he was seated, and then began to melt the metal door from his cell. Eventually the only thing that was left of the door was a puddle. Harry broke into a run, before he made it he blew himself the escape hatch. He began to soar, escape from the hell that imprisoned him for 5 years. He was in the air, the foul sulfur air, and then free. Free of the wailing of the damned, he made his way to the void of time.

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