A/N: Hey there children of fan fiction. This'll be chapter 3. So enjoy.

"Talking"

'Thoughts'

Spells

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Chapter 3: The Plans Fell Through

(4 Years Later)

Nexus was becoming increasingly mad. Not only was the person following him annoying, they also couldn't stay quiet for their life. He would be able to smell them a mile away. It was obvious that they hadn't had a shower for at least a year.

"If you're trying to be sneaky, then you've failed." Nexus heard a gasp and a small sigh from wherever they were. Suddenly a head poked out of midair.

"How did you know I was there?" they stepped out of what they were under. It was a strange looking old man with a long, white beard. He was dressed in a dress. Wait, a dress? At this Nexus did a double take. Why was he wearing a dress?

"Who are you?" asked Nexus rudely. He honestly didn't care, but it was best to know who he was dealing with. Spending most of your life running from the police made you cautious of people.

"I am Albus Dumbledore. Headmaster of Hogwarts."

"Ok then."

"What then, is your name my dear boy." Nexus glared at Dumbledore.

"First of all, my name Nexus Mortus. Second of all, I am NOT your dear boy." At this, Dumbledore looked taken aback. His grandfatherly approach worked so many times before.

"Alright then. I'll be leaving now." With that that, Nexus turned to leave.

"I'm afraid that I can't allow that. You are the Savior of the Wizarding World." Dumbledore fully expected the boy to cave when he said that he was the Wizarding's World only hope. Instead the boy had a sneer plastered on his face.

"Well then, I guess the 'Wizarding World' is doomed, because I'm not going to wherever that is." With a decisive nod, Nexus started to walk away.

"Have you ever had anything weird, strange, or unexplainable happen to you?" Albus was desperate now. If the boy said yes, then he could legally take him to Hogwarts. He could then begin his training against Voldemort.

"No, you old coot. Now will you kindly let me leave?"

"Nothing you say? Surely you're lying. Every wizard has some show of magic when they are children." Dumbledore's mind was going at least 1000 miles per hour. If he didn't have any magic, then he could be a squib. The-boy-who-lived without magic would be disastrous. It was possible that he was lying. Silently, Dumbledore silently cast Legimens. The surprise was evident on his face when he hit an industrial steel wall. Dumbledore's eyes widened a bit,

"Yes, I'm sure that nothing has happened in my life. So goodbye you old coot." This time Nexus turned and left.

"Wait!" Dumbledore tried to get Nexus's attention as he left. Nexus was seriously annoyed by the old coot. He decided to just ignore the annoying voice. As he was still walking away, he heard Dumbledore calling for someone.

'Now what is the old coot trying to do? Well, either way I'll be ready for him.' At that Nexus gave himself a small nod. Just as he finished his inner monologue, a popping sound could be heard behind him.

"Stop!" Another man in a dress screamed at Nexus. Another one was holding up a strange stick. All the while, Nexus slipped his knives into his hands. Drawing back his hand, he flung one knife at strange-looking men. One knife imbedded itself in the first man's neck, the other knife landed in the other's stomach. They both grunted in surprise.

Nexus then turned towards Dumbledore, and raised his third knife in guard.

"Now, Harry. Just lower that muggle contraption and come with me." Nexus's eyebrow raised in elegant question.

"And just who is Harry?"

"No I'm not you old coot. I'm Nexus Mortus. I have no relation to my old name." Nexus was extremely upset now. This old coot had ordered an attack on him, but he was also trying to act all grandfatherly. "So leave me alone."

"I'm sorry I had to do this Harry."

"It's Nexus."

"Petrificus Totalus!" Dumbledore shot the spell at Nexus. When the spell was right in front of Nexus, he simply swatted it away. "What?! That's impossible!"

"See you old coot? Nothing strange has happened to me. That happens all the time. So leave. Me. Alone." At that, Nexus teleported away. Dumbledore stared after him in shock.

"No. No. My plans are ruined. He doesn't care about the Wizarding World at all." It was at this moment, that Dumbledore realized that his perfect pawn was not so perfect. In his planning, he had created a monster.

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Voldemort's Lair:

"What of the boy?" Voldemort's plans were beginning to come together. He just needed to make sure that boy didn't mess him up.

"It seems that he has no interest in defending the Wizarding World from you, my lord." Peter Petigrew was literally shaking in his boots. Lord Voldemort was the most feared wizard in all the Wizarding World. "In fact, he just killed two of their best Aurors."

"Hmmm, surprising. I suppose this means that you can go without punishment now."

"Thank you, my lord."

"Nexus Mortus. Hmmm, much better than Harry Potter. Well you're in for a surprise."