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Summary: After GOF, Harry Potter is tired of being in the dark about his family's past. His respect for Dumbledore is growing less daily. This is a Dark Harry fanfiction.
rated pg13 for violence. Possible R in later chapters for sexual content
Changing Sides By LadySonics
Chapter 3.
Kudos for the reviews. Thanks. Flames are accepted. I know the mistakes I made. I was in a hurry to get the chapter posted. Currently in the process of getting a few editors to preread first
Changing Sides Chapter 3.
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Hogwarts Castle
Albus Dumbledore was a well respected man. In 1938 he had single handingly defeated the Dark Lord Grindewald. For the last 50 years he has been the finest Headmaster of Hogwarts School of WitchCraft and Wizardry the wizarding world has ever seen. He was raised on values of goodness and virtue. Brought up to believe everyone who has magic has the right to a magical eduacation.
He was founder of a secret organization of The Order ot the Phoenix. An order which consisted of the best wizards and witches who fought to obtain his beliefs-his values to fight for the light and the goodness of light magic.
It wasn't often that he felt his years. His age. He was a powerful wizard. His magic had always made him feel young.
Yet today was one of those days where he really felt it. His age.
And he wasn't the only one.
For he was staring down in shock at todays headline of The Daily Prophet.
AGE OF TERROR: 2ND DARK LORD DISCOVERED
Underneith the headline was a photo of the two dark symbols in the sky. Side by side. He recognized the First as Voldemort's mark. The second was of a fire breathing dragon. Lightning bolt in the middle. What was worse was that they were side by side. He knew they were allies.
Albus couldn't beleive this. There has never been two different dark lords at the same time. What was worse was know one knew who the second dark lord was. They couldn't profile this one.
Did Lord Voldemort have a secret son no one knew about?
'Thankfully Harry Potter is safe' he thought. ALbus did feel bad about leaving Harry Potter with his relatives for the summer. He knew that Harry Potter had a lot of trauma from the end of last year. He knew Harry wanted his bestfriends around. But it was for the best. The best place Harry Potter could be right now was with his relatives. He had remembered the letter that Harry had sent his first day back from Hogwarts. A plea to stay with Ron Weasley and his family for the summer. He knew that it was a Potter plea to be with the friends for the summer. James had been like that too. Harry was definitly turning into the carefree person James was.
Albus sighed. He didn't know how he was going to tell Harry about this new fear. He wasn't even sure if he should tell him. He knew that Harry felt a lot of guilt because Lord Voldemort had risen again. He didn't want to add another burden to the boy's shoulder.
He made sure he was safe at his relatives house. When Harry found out he would probably thank him.
He didn't know on how wrong he was.
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He was getting annoyed.
Harry Potter for what seemed like a normal routine for the last month. He was eating his dinner at one end of the dinner table. The Dursley were at the other end. As farthest away as they can get. Well that he didn't mind. The less he spent with his ugly disgusting relatives the better. At least so far his plan worked for the summer. He loved the fear he got from them.
But did his relatives have to keep glancing at him while whispering to each other?
'Thats it. He couldn't take anymore of this.' He shoved his dinner plate away and stood up.
"STOP THAT!" he yelled. 'Fuck This. He couldn't kill them. Well not yet anyway. He still had to act like a goodie gryffindork when he got back to Hogwarts.'He was a good three years away from killing them. "I'm going out. I'll be back tomorrow." He turned and left not even waiting for a reply.
Besides he had to return some dark arts spell books to the Malfoys. He quickly made his way upstairs to his room. Since He had started working for Mr. Vitelli, Uncle Vernon had given him his old room back. It was still bare though. A bed, a closet and a desk. He quickly got his books and the muggle watch and headed back downstairs. The muggle watch was really a portkey that Lucius Malfoy had created for him. It was designed to take him straight to Malfoy Manor. But Harry had to get passed the protection barrier of the Dursley House first. It wouldn't be good if Dumbledore was able to catch him using it in the house. He didn't want to be suspicius.
Harry wanted to keep his Dark Lord status a secret. Voldemort had agreed. It was best to wait until he was to become of full power. Harry knew that in your 5th, 6th and 7th year is when you really started to feel your magic.
He wondered how Draco and the other Slytherins would react if they knew?
Harry smiled.
A block away from the house he didn't noticed the shadow watching him as he activated the portkey and disapeared.
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As Harry arrived outside Malfoy Manor. Draco Malfoy was enjoying the warm summer night with a small party of his friends. Gregory, Vincent, Pansy, Blaise and a 6th year Slytherin Alesstair Nott. All were playing a three member team of Quiddith. A small ten foot high bonfire was set in the center of the spacious backyard. The air seemed alive with the crackling sounds and the fresh smoke rising above.
It seemed like a normal game of the Boys against the Girls.
But they were Slytherins. This wasn't a normal game.
Each team were frantically trying to put the quaffle ball in the other's hoops. For each gender or uh side to score a point, the opposing side had to strip a piece of clothing to the bonfire.
The games never lasted long before the sleeping bags below were made to use.
For this purpose it took several minutes before Draco realized there was a certain Harry Potter watching them.
"What the Fuck?" muttered Draco.
A half dressed Draco was shocked than confused at the sight of a smirking Harry Potter watching them. Yet it didn't seem like Potter but it was. This Potter was wearing tanish coloring shorts that cut off at the knees and an open jaded green button down the front short sleeved work shirt hanging loose. The open skin was showing off his chest muscles and toned body. He had sandals on to go with the look. His hair was also spiked with silver highlights and he was wearing a green dragon earing in his left ear.
By now he noticed everyone had noticed Harry. The girls were openly druelling at the sight of him.
No one else knew it was Potter. But Draco being an enemy knew him well. And he hated the fact that Potter was getting all the girls attention.
On his Nimbus 2002 he flew down in full battle mode.
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Harry Potter was enjoying the sight. He couldn't believe the game they were playing. Unconsciously he had unbutton his shirt because of the heat.
The boys had just scored another point. All the girls gasped then playfully smiled. Then they all flew down to the side of the bonfire. He saw Blaise Zabini take the initiative, she tore off her silver robe revealing a nice silver slip underneith.
'Damn she's hot' Harry's heart was beating faster at the sight. Blaise had beautiful long wavy black hair down to her waise. Her blue eyes were sparkling from the light of the fire.
The other girls weren't that bad either. Pansy Parkinson a beautiful blond girl was in only her a dark green tank top and silver undies. The other girl Nott or something was still in her outer robe but he could tall there was nothing underneith.
Mostly Harry was staring at Blaise.
That was when his danger sense kicked in. A sense he had been developing all summer long under the missions of Mr. Vitelli. He slowly pulled out his wand. Well borrowed wand out. Voldemort had lent him a wand similar to his own that was untracable to the Ministry of Magic.
Harry Potter eyes narrowed. He smiled inwardly. It was Draco Malfoy. It was time to put his new found knowledge of dark arts to test. His fingers twingled readily with the wand. Just a little closer.
"CRUCIO"
Draco screamed and started twitching in pain immediatly following off his broom to the remaining five feet the the ground.
Harry released the curse immedialy once Draco hit the ground. Draco shot up immediatly. He was breathing hard, sweat pouring down his face as he glared dagger at him. Then his face to shock as he realize the curse that was thrown at him.
Harry smiled.
"Sorry Draco" he replied. Sincerly he added "Just defending myself. Wanted to make sure you saw me here." Harry realize this was the first time he had ever called him Draco. Usually his former arch ememy was just Malfoy. The other Slytherin were startled to gather around flying above ground on there brooms. They looked at him with confusion on there faces.
Harry reached over and offered a hand out to him to help him up. Draco didn't take it. He was still impaired of speech at the moment. When he finaly did get a hold of his speech and a little bit out of his shock he replied.
"Potter?" Draco voice was just barely able to make the word come out. The Other Slytherins eyes widen with the realization of finding out who he is.
"Potter?" Draco said once he had more control of his voice. "What are you doing on my property?"
In response Harry took his wand, pointed to the sky and made a small version of his new Dark Lord Symbol.
The Fire Breathing Dragon with the Silver Lightning Bolt in the middle was just above them for their eyes only.
Draco eyes widen and his mouth dropped open. Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle seemed they couldn't fly anymore and they dropped to the ground. Pansy Parkinson just fell off her broom. She didn't even seem to notice she wasn't in the air anymore and she just stared at the symbol. Nott had the same reaction as Draco but managed to stay on her broom. Blaise Zabini seemed to stare wide eyed back and forth from the symbol to Harry.
Harry replied sarcastically
"Oh Does that answer your question or must you know I'm here for a meeting with Voldemort."
And if there eyes could go any wider...
They did.
The End of Chapter 3.
I Know I promised a longer chapter 3 up to when Harry goes back to Hogwards. But Thanx to your reviews of more posted. I had to update this. Please continue R&R. Tell Me what you think.
LadySonics.
Summary: After GOF, Harry Potter is tired of being in the dark about his family's past. His respect for Dumbledore is growing less daily. This is a Dark Harry fanfiction.
rated pg13 for violence. Possible R in later chapters for sexual content
Changing Sides By LadySonics
Chapter 3.
Kudos for the reviews. Thanks. Flames are accepted. I know the mistakes I made. I was in a hurry to get the chapter posted. Currently in the process of getting a few editors to preread first
Changing Sides Chapter 3.
-----------------------
Hogwarts Castle
Albus Dumbledore was a well respected man. In 1938 he had single handingly defeated the Dark Lord Grindewald. For the last 50 years he has been the finest Headmaster of Hogwarts School of WitchCraft and Wizardry the wizarding world has ever seen. He was raised on values of goodness and virtue. Brought up to believe everyone who has magic has the right to a magical eduacation.
He was founder of a secret organization of The Order ot the Phoenix. An order which consisted of the best wizards and witches who fought to obtain his beliefs-his values to fight for the light and the goodness of light magic.
It wasn't often that he felt his years. His age. He was a powerful wizard. His magic had always made him feel young.
Yet today was one of those days where he really felt it. His age.
And he wasn't the only one.
For he was staring down in shock at todays headline of The Daily Prophet.
AGE OF TERROR: 2ND DARK LORD DISCOVERED
Underneith the headline was a photo of the two dark symbols in the sky. Side by side. He recognized the First as Voldemort's mark. The second was of a fire breathing dragon. Lightning bolt in the middle. What was worse was that they were side by side. He knew they were allies.
Albus couldn't beleive this. There has never been two different dark lords at the same time. What was worse was know one knew who the second dark lord was. They couldn't profile this one.
Did Lord Voldemort have a secret son no one knew about?
'Thankfully Harry Potter is safe' he thought. ALbus did feel bad about leaving Harry Potter with his relatives for the summer. He knew that Harry Potter had a lot of trauma from the end of last year. He knew Harry wanted his bestfriends around. But it was for the best. The best place Harry Potter could be right now was with his relatives. He had remembered the letter that Harry had sent his first day back from Hogwarts. A plea to stay with Ron Weasley and his family for the summer. He knew that it was a Potter plea to be with the friends for the summer. James had been like that too. Harry was definitly turning into the carefree person James was.
Albus sighed. He didn't know how he was going to tell Harry about this new fear. He wasn't even sure if he should tell him. He knew that Harry felt a lot of guilt because Lord Voldemort had risen again. He didn't want to add another burden to the boy's shoulder.
He made sure he was safe at his relatives house. When Harry found out he would probably thank him.
He didn't know on how wrong he was.
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He was getting annoyed.
Harry Potter for what seemed like a normal routine for the last month. He was eating his dinner at one end of the dinner table. The Dursley were at the other end. As farthest away as they can get. Well that he didn't mind. The less he spent with his ugly disgusting relatives the better. At least so far his plan worked for the summer. He loved the fear he got from them.
But did his relatives have to keep glancing at him while whispering to each other?
'Thats it. He couldn't take anymore of this.' He shoved his dinner plate away and stood up.
"STOP THAT!" he yelled. 'Fuck This. He couldn't kill them. Well not yet anyway. He still had to act like a goodie gryffindork when he got back to Hogwarts.'He was a good three years away from killing them. "I'm going out. I'll be back tomorrow." He turned and left not even waiting for a reply.
Besides he had to return some dark arts spell books to the Malfoys. He quickly made his way upstairs to his room. Since He had started working for Mr. Vitelli, Uncle Vernon had given him his old room back. It was still bare though. A bed, a closet and a desk. He quickly got his books and the muggle watch and headed back downstairs. The muggle watch was really a portkey that Lucius Malfoy had created for him. It was designed to take him straight to Malfoy Manor. But Harry had to get passed the protection barrier of the Dursley House first. It wouldn't be good if Dumbledore was able to catch him using it in the house. He didn't want to be suspicius.
Harry wanted to keep his Dark Lord status a secret. Voldemort had agreed. It was best to wait until he was to become of full power. Harry knew that in your 5th, 6th and 7th year is when you really started to feel your magic.
He wondered how Draco and the other Slytherins would react if they knew?
Harry smiled.
A block away from the house he didn't noticed the shadow watching him as he activated the portkey and disapeared.
---------------------------
As Harry arrived outside Malfoy Manor. Draco Malfoy was enjoying the warm summer night with a small party of his friends. Gregory, Vincent, Pansy, Blaise and a 6th year Slytherin Alesstair Nott. All were playing a three member team of Quiddith. A small ten foot high bonfire was set in the center of the spacious backyard. The air seemed alive with the crackling sounds and the fresh smoke rising above.
It seemed like a normal game of the Boys against the Girls.
But they were Slytherins. This wasn't a normal game.
Each team were frantically trying to put the quaffle ball in the other's hoops. For each gender or uh side to score a point, the opposing side had to strip a piece of clothing to the bonfire.
The games never lasted long before the sleeping bags below were made to use.
For this purpose it took several minutes before Draco realized there was a certain Harry Potter watching them.
"What the Fuck?" muttered Draco.
A half dressed Draco was shocked than confused at the sight of a smirking Harry Potter watching them. Yet it didn't seem like Potter but it was. This Potter was wearing tanish coloring shorts that cut off at the knees and an open jaded green button down the front short sleeved work shirt hanging loose. The open skin was showing off his chest muscles and toned body. He had sandals on to go with the look. His hair was also spiked with silver highlights and he was wearing a green dragon earing in his left ear.
By now he noticed everyone had noticed Harry. The girls were openly druelling at the sight of him.
No one else knew it was Potter. But Draco being an enemy knew him well. And he hated the fact that Potter was getting all the girls attention.
On his Nimbus 2002 he flew down in full battle mode.
----------------------------
Harry Potter was enjoying the sight. He couldn't believe the game they were playing. Unconsciously he had unbutton his shirt because of the heat.
The boys had just scored another point. All the girls gasped then playfully smiled. Then they all flew down to the side of the bonfire. He saw Blaise Zabini take the initiative, she tore off her silver robe revealing a nice silver slip underneith.
'Damn she's hot' Harry's heart was beating faster at the sight. Blaise had beautiful long wavy black hair down to her waise. Her blue eyes were sparkling from the light of the fire.
The other girls weren't that bad either. Pansy Parkinson a beautiful blond girl was in only her a dark green tank top and silver undies. The other girl Nott or something was still in her outer robe but he could tall there was nothing underneith.
Mostly Harry was staring at Blaise.
That was when his danger sense kicked in. A sense he had been developing all summer long under the missions of Mr. Vitelli. He slowly pulled out his wand. Well borrowed wand out. Voldemort had lent him a wand similar to his own that was untracable to the Ministry of Magic.
Harry Potter eyes narrowed. He smiled inwardly. It was Draco Malfoy. It was time to put his new found knowledge of dark arts to test. His fingers twingled readily with the wand. Just a little closer.
"CRUCIO"
Draco screamed and started twitching in pain immediatly following off his broom to the remaining five feet the the ground.
Harry released the curse immedialy once Draco hit the ground. Draco shot up immediatly. He was breathing hard, sweat pouring down his face as he glared dagger at him. Then his face to shock as he realize the curse that was thrown at him.
Harry smiled.
"Sorry Draco" he replied. Sincerly he added "Just defending myself. Wanted to make sure you saw me here." Harry realize this was the first time he had ever called him Draco. Usually his former arch ememy was just Malfoy. The other Slytherin were startled to gather around flying above ground on there brooms. They looked at him with confusion on there faces.
Harry reached over and offered a hand out to him to help him up. Draco didn't take it. He was still impaired of speech at the moment. When he finaly did get a hold of his speech and a little bit out of his shock he replied.
"Potter?" Draco voice was just barely able to make the word come out. The Other Slytherins eyes widen with the realization of finding out who he is.
"Potter?" Draco said once he had more control of his voice. "What are you doing on my property?"
In response Harry took his wand, pointed to the sky and made a small version of his new Dark Lord Symbol.
The Fire Breathing Dragon with the Silver Lightning Bolt in the middle was just above them for their eyes only.
Draco eyes widen and his mouth dropped open. Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle seemed they couldn't fly anymore and they dropped to the ground. Pansy Parkinson just fell off her broom. She didn't even seem to notice she wasn't in the air anymore and she just stared at the symbol. Nott had the same reaction as Draco but managed to stay on her broom. Blaise Zabini seemed to stare wide eyed back and forth from the symbol to Harry.
Harry replied sarcastically
"Oh Does that answer your question or must you know I'm here for a meeting with Voldemort."
And if there eyes could go any wider...
They did.
The End of Chapter 3.
I Know I promised a longer chapter 3 up to when Harry goes back to Hogwards. But Thanx to your reviews of more posted. I had to update this. Please continue R&R. Tell Me what you think.
LadySonics.
