N/A: NEW STORY! Okie Dokie, this is another new story that I have written
just because the thought came to me. I hope yall like it and PLEASE R/R!
EVERYTHING BELONGS TO JK ROWLING! NOTHING BUT THE PLOT AND LITTLE JAMES BELONG TO ME! (I hate having to say that but it is 100% true ()
Wanting
Chapter 1
Harry stood over his young son James, watching him sleep. Harry was worried that Lord Voldemort was going to come and try to kill James but because of Albus Dumbledore, he need not to worry. But still, he had a bad feeling that even with Dumbledore's help that Voldemort would find a way to destroy his family. He had done so in the past and he would do so now.
"Honey, could you come in here please?" Ginny yelled from the other room. Harry looked up from his son and started to walk into the other room, which the yell had come from.
"What do you need?" Harry asked as he walked into the kitchen to see his wife on the floor, fiddling with tons of boxes. Her head was stuck in one of them as she continued to search.
"Where is the newest Witch Weekly?" she asked as she took her head out of the large wooden box, now grabbing for another one. Harry took out a magazine from out of his robe pocket and handed it to Ginny.
"I took it out early to see if anything new has happened. Look on page 3," Harry said as he helped her up. She looked at him uneasy and flipped open the magazine. She started to read and her eyes grew big. She threw it into the box she was looking in and walked out of the room.
"We need to get out of here. He knows where we live and if he comes.oh dear!" Ginny said as she looked out the window. She threw the curtains close and ran into the room with Harry.
"He's here!"
The two words made Harry's blood run cold as if his nightmares had taken over. He ran to the front door and put millions of locking spelling on it and ran into the room with his wife and son.
"Ginny, take James and run out through the back door! Hurry!" Harry yelled as there was a crash from the hallway. He ran out of the room with his wife at his heels.
In the room Lord Voldemort stood, searching for his prize. Behind him Crabbe, Goyle and Draco Malfoy stood, his three most faithful Death Eaters. Just then Harry Potter ran into the hallway, Ginny Weasley right behind him.
"Ah, Harry.what a surprise to see you here. Please, step forward," Voldemort teased him, his Death Eaters laughing behind him. Harry went cold with anger as he stepped forward. Now he was as tall as his enemy, for he was 26.
"Tisk, tisk.you are too old now. Why don't I change that?" Voldemort said as he raised his wand. His eyes first darted over to Ginny as he chanted some words that made her freeze. He looked back up at Harry and waved his wand.
"Egalleps!" Voldemort roared. His wand made a large amount of aqua light and sped towards Harry. The aqua light suddenly turned a blinding red light as it filled the room. When the light faded away Harry laid on the floor unconscious. But now he was 15 years old.
Ginny gasped as she was still held by the spell. Voldemort walked over to Harry and scooped him into his arms. After a minute or two at looking over his prize he turned to his Death Eaters.
"Crabbe, Goyle, kill the girl," He said as he pointed at Ginny. Then he turned to Malfoy.
"Go get the baby. I have more important things to look over." He said as he looked down at the young Harry. Malfoy nodded and moved into the other room. Crabbe and Goyle walked in front of their master and towards Ginny.
Voldemort walked out the door while hearing millions of curses and a painful scream from Ginny. He walked over to the Knight Bus that they had taken over and stepped inside. The Death Eater that was sitting in the driver's seat bowed and led him to a bed on the top floor.
He laid Harry onto the bed and turned around as Malfoy walked in holding a bundle. Voldemort walked forward and leaned over it to see a young baby that was stunned, taking the same features as Harry. He smiled as he pointed to another bed besides the one Harry slept on. Malfoy nodded and dropped James onto it and left.
*****
Two hours later Harry began to stir while Voldemort was still there. Voldemort's eyes glistened with excitement as he pulled out his wand, pointing it at Harry. When Harry opened his eyes he shot up and looked around with a puzzled look upon his face. When he caught sight of Voldemort he froze.
"Where are we?" Harry asked. Voldemort only smiled as Harry started to look around until he spotted James. He tried to get up but Voldemort raised his wand and with a flick he made invisible robes tie around Harry and connect him to the bed.
"James! What have you done?" Harry roared with anger as the bindings kept him to the bed. Voldemort got to his feet and walked over to Harry. He placed a hand into his robes and pulled out a mirror.
"Look for yourself," Voldemort said with a smile. Harry looked uncertain for a moment but no later he grabbed the mirror and flipped it open. When he saw his reflection of himself he gasped.
"You turned me back into a teenager! Why?" Harry asked, throwing the mirror and looking back up to Voldemort. Just then Draco walked in, bowing to his lord.
"We are here," he told Voldemort. He only nodded and Malfoy looked at Harry and placed a cruel smile on his face. Harry looked at him for a moment before recognizing him. Before he could make any rude remarks Voldemort interrupted.
"Draco, take Potter here up to the castle and place him in the guest room," Voldemort ordered. Malfoy smiled and took out his wand and made the bindings on Harry disappear. He grabbed him by the arm and dragged him out of the room. Harry looked back at Voldemort and only saw a triumphant look on his face before he was dragged out.
N/A: Okay, this was a really short chapter of this new story that I wrote tonight. I hope you enjoyed it and I wish you all a merry Christmas (And Hanukah)!
EVERYTHING BELONGS TO JK ROWLING! NOTHING BUT THE PLOT AND LITTLE JAMES BELONG TO ME! (I hate having to say that but it is 100% true ()
Wanting
Chapter 1
Harry stood over his young son James, watching him sleep. Harry was worried that Lord Voldemort was going to come and try to kill James but because of Albus Dumbledore, he need not to worry. But still, he had a bad feeling that even with Dumbledore's help that Voldemort would find a way to destroy his family. He had done so in the past and he would do so now.
"Honey, could you come in here please?" Ginny yelled from the other room. Harry looked up from his son and started to walk into the other room, which the yell had come from.
"What do you need?" Harry asked as he walked into the kitchen to see his wife on the floor, fiddling with tons of boxes. Her head was stuck in one of them as she continued to search.
"Where is the newest Witch Weekly?" she asked as she took her head out of the large wooden box, now grabbing for another one. Harry took out a magazine from out of his robe pocket and handed it to Ginny.
"I took it out early to see if anything new has happened. Look on page 3," Harry said as he helped her up. She looked at him uneasy and flipped open the magazine. She started to read and her eyes grew big. She threw it into the box she was looking in and walked out of the room.
"We need to get out of here. He knows where we live and if he comes.oh dear!" Ginny said as she looked out the window. She threw the curtains close and ran into the room with Harry.
"He's here!"
The two words made Harry's blood run cold as if his nightmares had taken over. He ran to the front door and put millions of locking spelling on it and ran into the room with his wife and son.
"Ginny, take James and run out through the back door! Hurry!" Harry yelled as there was a crash from the hallway. He ran out of the room with his wife at his heels.
In the room Lord Voldemort stood, searching for his prize. Behind him Crabbe, Goyle and Draco Malfoy stood, his three most faithful Death Eaters. Just then Harry Potter ran into the hallway, Ginny Weasley right behind him.
"Ah, Harry.what a surprise to see you here. Please, step forward," Voldemort teased him, his Death Eaters laughing behind him. Harry went cold with anger as he stepped forward. Now he was as tall as his enemy, for he was 26.
"Tisk, tisk.you are too old now. Why don't I change that?" Voldemort said as he raised his wand. His eyes first darted over to Ginny as he chanted some words that made her freeze. He looked back up at Harry and waved his wand.
"Egalleps!" Voldemort roared. His wand made a large amount of aqua light and sped towards Harry. The aqua light suddenly turned a blinding red light as it filled the room. When the light faded away Harry laid on the floor unconscious. But now he was 15 years old.
Ginny gasped as she was still held by the spell. Voldemort walked over to Harry and scooped him into his arms. After a minute or two at looking over his prize he turned to his Death Eaters.
"Crabbe, Goyle, kill the girl," He said as he pointed at Ginny. Then he turned to Malfoy.
"Go get the baby. I have more important things to look over." He said as he looked down at the young Harry. Malfoy nodded and moved into the other room. Crabbe and Goyle walked in front of their master and towards Ginny.
Voldemort walked out the door while hearing millions of curses and a painful scream from Ginny. He walked over to the Knight Bus that they had taken over and stepped inside. The Death Eater that was sitting in the driver's seat bowed and led him to a bed on the top floor.
He laid Harry onto the bed and turned around as Malfoy walked in holding a bundle. Voldemort walked forward and leaned over it to see a young baby that was stunned, taking the same features as Harry. He smiled as he pointed to another bed besides the one Harry slept on. Malfoy nodded and dropped James onto it and left.
*****
Two hours later Harry began to stir while Voldemort was still there. Voldemort's eyes glistened with excitement as he pulled out his wand, pointing it at Harry. When Harry opened his eyes he shot up and looked around with a puzzled look upon his face. When he caught sight of Voldemort he froze.
"Where are we?" Harry asked. Voldemort only smiled as Harry started to look around until he spotted James. He tried to get up but Voldemort raised his wand and with a flick he made invisible robes tie around Harry and connect him to the bed.
"James! What have you done?" Harry roared with anger as the bindings kept him to the bed. Voldemort got to his feet and walked over to Harry. He placed a hand into his robes and pulled out a mirror.
"Look for yourself," Voldemort said with a smile. Harry looked uncertain for a moment but no later he grabbed the mirror and flipped it open. When he saw his reflection of himself he gasped.
"You turned me back into a teenager! Why?" Harry asked, throwing the mirror and looking back up to Voldemort. Just then Draco walked in, bowing to his lord.
"We are here," he told Voldemort. He only nodded and Malfoy looked at Harry and placed a cruel smile on his face. Harry looked at him for a moment before recognizing him. Before he could make any rude remarks Voldemort interrupted.
"Draco, take Potter here up to the castle and place him in the guest room," Voldemort ordered. Malfoy smiled and took out his wand and made the bindings on Harry disappear. He grabbed him by the arm and dragged him out of the room. Harry looked back at Voldemort and only saw a triumphant look on his face before he was dragged out.
N/A: Okay, this was a really short chapter of this new story that I wrote tonight. I hope you enjoyed it and I wish you all a merry Christmas (And Hanukah)!