A/N: While this may seem like the fifth book at the start it becomes AU by this or the next chapter and also thank you to Who Are You What Do You Want for being the first reviewer.

Disclaimer: I don't and never will own Harry Potter

Chapter 2 A Betrayal Of The Worst Kind

"The Saddest Thing About Betrayal Is It Never Comes From Your Enemies"

Harry walked slowly up the rickety stairs of the house, as he came to the landing he glanced around. He saw many dark doorways, all with their doors shut but when Harry strained his ears he could hear voices coming from a room right at the end of the hallway, as he neared the room he could distinguish three separate voices talking, they were the voices of Ron, Hermione and Ginny, he was about to walk through the door when Ron said something that made him freeze "So Hermione how's the progress on the love potion for Harry?" Harry's hands curled into fists, so it was true, his friends were betraying him. He paused, waiting for Hermione to answer "It should be ready by tomorrow, we can slip it into his food and soon he'll be head over heels in love with Ginny" Harry was about to storm in when he heard Ginny say something "and Mum and Dumbledore are almost finished shovelling gold from his vault into ours" Harry fury boiled over, not only had his oldest friends betrayed him but also the woman he had loved like a mother and the man Harry had held in the deepest respect, there was no question about it, revenge must be committed he thought, and it must be done painfully. With that thought Harry threw the door open.

Ron, Hermione and Ginny all jumped back as Harry threw the door open and looked very scared when they saw who was standing in the doorway. Harry was standing with his arms crossed and a look of terrible rage on his face, they looked ready to be yelled at Harry thought but when he opened his mouth his voice was not loud, and he wasn't yelling but in way thought Harry that must be even more scary. Harry's voice was quiet as he said "you betrayed me, you betrayed your oldest friend Ron" Ron snorted "I was only friends with you for the money, fame and because Dumbledore told me to, who would want to be friends with a stupid idiot like you?" A solitary tear rolled down Harry's face as Ron said that "what about you Hermione? I saved your life in our 1st year" Hermione looked a bit sadder about it than Ron but she answered "Harry you just don't try and it annoys me, you copy my essays when you're rich enough that if you applied yourself then you would do well but like Ron said you're a stupid idiot." Finally Harry turned to Ginny "what about you?" She answered "Harry I don't have the same motives as them, I want to marry you, get laid and have 6 children and have the boy-who-lived all to myself" Harry looked at them sadly "well if that's all you have to say, I'm leaving now, I guess I'll see you around at Hogwarts" and with that Harry stormed from the room and to the Order's shock straight out of the door of No. 12 Grimmauld Place.

Harry finally settled himself on a park bench in Hyde Park where it was light enough to see people approaching but dark enough to get to sleep. There sat the boy who lived, abandoned by his friends as he cried himself to sleep. Harry found himself in a different setting from his usual graveyard nightmare, he was standing in the middle of a green field, looking down on a couple having a picnic with their baby. As Harry got closer he recognised them: It was his parents, he saw his mother's red hair and green eyes and his father's unruly black hair that was so much like his own, Harry choked back a cry, that meant that the small child was...him, he watched as his younger self flew around about one foot above ground on a toy broom, he watched as the baby came down and run into his mother's arms, Harry watched as the baby did all the things Harry could never remember doing. "Terrible isn't it, to lose one's parents at a age so young" Harry turned and saw a man he had never seen before, he had light blonde hair and orange, very catlike eyes "who are you?" Harry asked "Oh I'm disappointed Harry, don't you remember me, we have met before after all" and when he heard the man speak again Harry suddenly realised who it was "you" he said, "yes me" said Henrik Sigurdsson, the ex-auror and Voldemort's greatest death eater.

Harry flashed back to the day Voldemort returned, he remembered Voldemort pressing Wormtail's mark to call the death eaters and the group of death eater's that arrived, he remembered Voldemort passing each one reprimanding them for not trying to find him until he came to the last one "Not even you tried to find me Henrik, not even the greatest of my death eaters went to Azkaban for me" Harry recalled how while all the other death eaters had flinched at Voldemort this particular one stood firm and answered Voldemort to his face "my lord, what use would I have been in Azkaban, the ministry and Dumbledore believe me firmly on the light side, revealing my support for you after you had fallen would have accomplished nothing, while Bellatrix, Rabastan and Rodolphus are all confirmed death eaters I am not" Harry had been expecting Voldemort to curse the man but instead he just turned to Harry. Harry was jerked from his flashback by Henrik as he said "I am an orphan too you know and also like you I was betrayed by people I trusted, the ministry threw me out merely because I wished to mobilise the Auror force against Voldemort, the ministry refused to even listen to me and chucked me out on the spot, so angry with my plight I joined Voldemort, that was the best decision I have made in the last 15 years." "Why are you telling me this?" Harry asked "I just want you to consider what I said tonight and I hope you make the right decision for your sake" Henrik answered, Harry looked suspicious but accepted the answer and in an instant he was awake.

A/N: I hope you liked this chapter, please leave reviews if or if not you want Harry to be in a romance in this story