A/N: Thanks for my over five reviews! I feel so loved. Anyways, I'm not going to go into full detail of his training and there will be a time skip. Enjoy!

2. Escaped

There was a young boy sitting on his bed alone. He didn't mind being alone anymore though, because he wasn't alone by being ignored by his own family. It had been five years since the day Harry Potter's life had gotten better. Who would've thought that the dark lord would make a better parent than Lily and James Potter, model Gryffindors? Harry chuckled darkly at that thought but he was startled when his cracked-open door opened even more.

"Nagini, you scared me."

"Sorry child, but master requests your presence."

"Okay, tell him I'm coming."

Harry shuffled over to his closet and pulled out some robes. He hurried out the door and made his way over to the throne room.

"Harry I have a job for you." Voldemort said.

"What is it Father?"

Voldemort made a face at this. He had never truly been comfortable with his heir calling him father. But since he seemed like a father figure to the child, he insisted on calling him father.

"Bellatrix Lestrange and her husband have recently been arrested. They are subject to receive the dementors kiss in one month. Your mission is tomorrow. Be prepared."

"Yes father." He said and started to walk back to his room. Bellatrix Lestrange? He had always disliked her but father thought of her as his most faithful. Could he not see that in some freakish way she was attracted to him? It was disgusting really because he did not think she would even make a remotely good mother figure. They already hated each other enough now. Crack!

"Master Harry, Dinky bought you's dinner," said a house elf.

"Just put it on the table," Harry said.

The elf quickly walked over to the table, put the food on it, and disapparated with another crack. Most of the house elves were scared of Harry. When Voldemort was teaching him the Cruciatis Curse, he often had him practice on them and Harry was very good at the Cruciatis. Harry smiled at thought of the elves screaming. Five years with Voldemort had definitely turned him dark. He walked over and ate his dinner before making his way to the library. He looked up at the towering bookshelves and smiled. His father had almost every single book published. He picked up a book on Legillimancy. That was what he was studying now, because he had just mastered Occlumency. He read late into the night before going back to his bed. He laid down on his bed and stared at the roof until he fell asleep.

He woke to something thumping on the floor repeatedly. He opened his eyes and there was Nagini, hitting her tail on the floor trying to wake him up. He looked over at his muggle clock and saw that it was already one o'clock. Oh my gosh, I'm late for my lessons! Father is going to be so annoyed! He thought. He ran over to his closet got dressed and ran all the way to the training room.

"You're late." Voldemort stated.

"I'm sorry Father, I overslept."

"Again? That's the second time this week. But don't worry, I canceled your lessons for today so you could focus on your mission tonight."

"Thank you, Father" he turned to leave but Voldemort grabbed his shoulder and spun him around.

"This mission isn't going to be as easy as the others I send you on. If you're not back by midnight, I'm going to come get you."

"Okay Father." And with that he walked away.

-Meanwhile-

Severus Snape and the Order of the Phoenix were sitting in the dining room at Number 12 Grimmauld Place.

Albus Dumbledore walked in and sat down in one of the big fluffy armchairs.

"Severus, what is this week's report?" he asked.

"I believe there are plans to break Bellatrix Lestrange out of Azkaban tonight."

"Any details?"

"No sir." He quickly said and sat back down.

-Back at the Manor: 11:00-

Harry and several Death Eaters were in the throne room, waiting for Voldemort to announce the start of the mission.

"My loyal followers, It is time we retrieve the rest of our ranks."

The white masked people bowed down and kissed the hem of

Voldemort's robes. Harry, putting on his black mask, led the boneheaded death eaters out to the apparation point. Never would he be called a death eater, because to him that meant the same thing as idiot. When they all got to the point, he counted to three then they all apparated out to Azkaban. Half of them went to the front side and half to the back. The majority of the security was located in the front. Harry was in the back. The others quickly disposed of the three guards. Then they blew a hole straight threw the walls of the prison. The death eaters all went out to the front of the island to help the others get rid of the guards. Harry's job was to get the Lestranges and get back to the manor. He had just gotten to their cell and they were sitting on the floor. When they saw him they jumped to their feet and backed up against the wall smiling maniacally. He blew up the bars and they ran out and almost outside the anti-apparation wards.

"Stop!"

He turned around and there was Dumbledore, with his wand raised and pointed at him. He gave Bellatrix her wand and told her to take Rodolphus to leave before turning back to Dumbledore and raising his own wand.

"Who are you?" Dumbledore called.

"None of your business." Harry sneered.

"It doesn't matter anyways; you're just another death eater." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"I'm not a DEATH EATER!" Harry screamed and started trying to curse him.

He merely dodged them all.

"You don't even fight back!" Harry called as turned to go. He heard a spell being cast and quickly jumped out of the way of a stunner. He turned back around and there were many Order members lined up with there wands raised.

"Drop your wand!" someone called.

"No." Harry said bluntly.

"He's coming with me." Voldemort said, appearing behind him and apparating with him back to the manor.

­-Meanwhile-

"Severus, who was the boy with black mask?"

"I don't know sir, but he sometimes attends the death eater meetings."

"I want you to find out as much information on him as you can."

Severus Snape of course knew who the boy was, the dark heir obviously. But Albus Dumbledore did not need to know that.

"Keep track of that boy too. To know curses like that at such a young age is strange."

And with that Dumbledore walked away, leaving Snape to his thoughts.

"What an old fool."

Then he went outside into the brisk air and apparated back to his master's manor. Grimmauld Place faded out of view and headquarters appeared.

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