Previously...Harry meets with Lord Voldemort and makes a pact with the Dark Lord. Another life is wasted and the Lestranges receive a task from Voldemort: retrieve Harry's wand. But Lestranges + Diagon Alley + Aurors = _ ? You guessed it! Chaos!

I own Harry Potter. No, that was a lie. I don't ! -.-

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"Can I get a broom?" Harry asked hopefully, staring off longingly at the model brooms on display at Broomstix.

"No!" Bellatrix hissed impatiently, "We're here for your wand! Do you want to be trained by the Dark Lord, the greatest Wizard to ever live…" she trailed off.

"Well, yeah but –"

"Not another word!" she exclaimed in a hushed tone. "Do you know what an honor it is to be chosen for training with the Dark Lord himself? The highest level! I wouldn't be half the witch I am today without His guidance…"

Harry tuned out his Aunt's manic ranting. He could hear about the 'greatness' of the Dark Lord from her any time he pleased. Aunt Bella had an obsessive hero worship relationship with Lord Voldemort. Harry thought it was creepy, but to each his own right?

Walking down the colorful cheerful streets of Diagon Alley, Harry was wary to the curious looks he and his company received. Aunt Bella, Uncle Rudy and his younger brother, Rabastan, who insisted on being called "Uncle Rab" were all hooded and masked. Aunt Bella walked beside Harry, while, Uncle Rudy and Uncle Rab walked several paces behind. Harry thought it was a bit odd, but he pushed it out of his mind and entered Ollivander's wand shop with Aunt Bella.

They had waited a long while for assistance and Aunt Bella's impatience had gotten the better of her. She took out her wand and took aim at the chandelier in the shop and casted the blasting curse; shards of broken glass flew everywhere. Harry was amazed by the scene of magic displayed by his aunt. Was this the magic he'd be learning?

Just then, an old man with silvery hair and an unusual sparkle in his blue eyes, whom Harry presumed was Ollivander, came bustling from behind the desk looking much violated.

"Well hurry up old man, we haven't got all day," Bellatrix snarled.

The old man gasped in revelation. "B-Bellatrix Lestrange," he stuttered out. "To what do I owe your service?"

: Bellatrix put an arm around Harry and smirked at the man.

"My nephew is in need of a wand."

"B-But Miss Lestrange," Ollivander gaped. "He's only a child! He's not ready!"

Bellatrix's amused expression quickly turned sadistic as she pointed her wand directly at Ollivander's neck.

"You dare refuse my service?" Bellatrix screamed in fury. She conjured a snake from the tip of her Walnut wand which attached to the old man's neck and snared him.

"Now we can do this the hard way! Or we can do this the easy way!" she exclaimed giddily like a school girl having a bit too much fun. "Take your pick!"

Harry watched on his Aunt wrenched the snake around the old man's fragile neck forcefully and dangerously; Ollivander's eyes bulged out of their sockets like a fish out of water and his natural fair skin was now a bluish color hinting on purple.

He wasn't sure how to react. Part of him felt sympathetic for the man like any decent human being; but another part of him couldn't help but feel intrigued by the power and magic that was being displayed. He'd hope that this was the kind of magic he'd be taught. Nobody would dare mess with him again! It was positively brilliant!

Ollivander eventually gave in, waving his frail arms pathetically indicating his surrender and hurriedly scattered around the unorganized aisles of wands, bringing dozens of boxes for Harry to try out.

"W-wand arm?" Ollivander stuttered out.

Harry raised his right arm and began tearing through Ollivander's collection of wands. He had nearly destroyed and wrecked half the shop until he found it: a 12 ½ inch elm wand with a dragon heartstring core.

"You did it ickle Harrikins!" Bellatrix cackled delightedly. As the paid turned to leave, Bellatrix aimed her wand once more at Ollivander and whispered, 'Obliviate'.

"Aunt Bella, what is the magic you did on that old man?" Harry asked as they rejoined Rodolphus and Rabastan.

"It's the beauty of 'special' Transfiguration." Bellatrix giggled gleefully. "Oh, just my good luck charm!" she added with a wink.

"Am I going to be learning that too?"

Rodolphus and Rabastan cracked up at that one.

"He's already interested in the Dark Arts!" Rodolphus praised.

"We weren't even that young when we immersed ourselves in the Dark Arts, were we?" Rabastan reminisced. Rodolphus shook his head.

When they were about to make their exit, a large crowd of people near Flourish and Blotts caught their eye. They were surrounded around an unpleasant family: The Potters.

Many magical signs of propaganda that could be read from above read:

'MASON POTTER: THE CHOSEN ONE'

'THE CHOSEN FAMILY: THE POTTERS'

'SAVIORS OF THE FUTURE WIZARDING WORLD'

'JAMES POTTER: TOP AUROR FIGHTING TO TRIUMPH THE DARK ENEMY'

Harry felt as if he was going to be ill. There he was…the man who had abandoned his mother, the man who had abandoned him: James Potter.

Together, he and his new family stood on a platform basking in the praise and admiration they had received from the eager crowd. He had an arm around a woman with rich flaming red hair, who he supposed was Lily Evans, and she was carrying a small black haired boy that looked a lot James Potter with messy hair, light brown eyes, and smugness that could rival Draco, the Malfoy heir.

However, in the background of all the hoopla was another sheepish boy who stood behind Lily and appeared to be apprehensive and abashed by the large crowd of Potter fans. It took Harry awhile to realize it was the twin of Mason. The two weren't identical; Marc, the boy was named, seemed to be an even mix of Lily and James with a touch more of Lily. He had light brown hair along with his mother's emerald orbs.

His half-brothers.

They looked like the perfect family. But did Lily know she ruined his family? Did she know about the family James so nonchalantly left behind?

Hatred and fury fueled Harry's body like never before. He wanted them to hurt, to pay for the hardships they made him and his mother go through.

And suddenly…flames of fire magically conjured on the platform. The same platform the Potters stood on. As they screamed, the deadlier and volumes the flames would become.

Harry looked over to his Aunt and two Uncles, only to find that they were just as surprised at the turn of events as he was. Their flabbergasted expressions quickly turned sinister; they grabbed their wands and casted blasting curses at all the propaganda.

"Mordesmordre!"

A large ghoulish skull with a snake protruding from the mouth paraded over the skies of Diagon Alley, stunning all those witnessing.

Their fun escalated to an even further extent when the two Lestrange brothers began attacking the by-standers in the crowd of Potter mania.

It was pandemonium!

Harry quickly ran over to a safe spot behind a barrel in the entrance of Flourish and Blotts and watched as the action continued. His heart skipped a beat when he noticed Bellatrix approach the Potters.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't the blood traitor Auror," Bellatrix smirked amusedly. "Long time no see Potter. Aren't you pleased to see dear sister Bella?"

James sent her a look filled with contempt and disdain. "Get out of here you head case!"

"I see your manners haven't improved a bit from last time. I suppose I shall fix them for you!"

And the two engaged in a duel.

"Maximus Cranius!" The Dark curse that caused excessive swelling to the brain until it exploded and 'popped' like a balloon rebounded from James' shield and hit another citizen.

Too focused on his opponent to care, James fired off a number of spells; one to temporarily blind and a Jelly legs hex, both of which Bellatrix blocked with ease.

Bella sneered at the simplicity of it all. 'I'm trying to kill the fool and he throws a Jelly Legs hex at me?'

"Is that all you've got Potter?" she taunted nastily. "The almighty Light thinks they're too good – that they're above to doing any real damage do they?"

To heat up the duel, Bellatrix aimed one of her sharpest daggers directly at his face. While James struggled to summon the blistering dagger, Bella took this as her perfect opportunity to strike.

"Sectemsempra!"

She hit him on point with the lethal Dark curse that caused him to immediately collapse into unconsciousness as the invisible swords slashed and tore through his flesh repeatedly.

"That was from my sister you left for the Mudblood!" Bellatrix spat.

The line stopped Lily in her tracks but regardless, she rushed to her husband's side, pushing it to the back of her mind; for the time being.

Mason and Marc screamed their heads off in distraught at their father's condition while Bellatrix cackled merrily.

Lily glared at the mad sadistic woman, placed Mason next to his brother, and whipped out her wand, her siren red hair waving wild in the mist of travesty.

"You won't get away with that one you bitch!" She waved her wand in a slashing movement casting the Cutting Curse.

"Lacero!"

Bellatrix, stunned by the Mudblood's boldness, conjured a nonverbal shield a second too late; the shards from Lily's curse struggling to penetrate and break down the force behind the shield, one sharp piece breaking free, coming into contact with the skin on her right arm, drawing a deep shade of red blood.

Lily watched on in horror as Bellatrix swiped the blood from her arm and brought it to her lips, savoring the taste of her own blood. Before she got the chance to strike again, Bellartix's face turned very ugly and sinister; she began firing off a volley of Killing curses aimed directly at her.

She had to duck to avoid the deadly curses and felt if she kept it up for a while; Bella would eventually grow weak, making it easier to capture the wanted convict. However, Bellatrix had a seemingly unlimited amount of magical capacity and didn't show any indication of slowing down anytime soon.

Beginning to panic, Lily eyed an impervious area near The Leaky Cauldron. Making a daring move, she grabbed her children and dashed off; running as far as her legs could take her. Unfortunately, Bellatrix was only too quick and hit her with a Banishing curse and with a 'pop' she disappeared and was sent elsewhere.

Unlike the traditional Banishing charms, this particular curse that Bellatrix seemed to be well adept in would take an exceptional amount of magic to summon her back to her original location. Lily could be anywhere. And the time it would take to summon her would be anyone's guess.

The twins who appeared lost and shaken caught Bella's eye, who contemplated on going after the rotten brats, especially the supposed 'Chosen One' who was destined to cause the downfall and defeat of her Lord. She decided it when Rodolphus alerted her about the Aurors that finally decided to make an appearance. Set to jet off, she had a nagging feeling that she was leaving something behind.

'Damn brat,' she thought viciously. 'I can get caught behind this.'

"Harry!"

She seen the tribe or Aurors becoming more visible and come closer, but Harry, who had come out of his hiding spot was nearer.

Relief washed over her. She grabbed the boy and prepared to disapparate but before she did, she decided to have a bit more fun.

"Comin' to get me?" she teased in her most childish voice. "HA!"

Out the tip of her wand, an enormous firestorm taking the shape of the Dark Mark roamed wild throughout Diagon Alley, devouring every shop, every building, and even daring witness who stood its path.

Harry, Bellatrix, Rodolphus, and Rabastan stood and watched as the brave Aurors struggled to carotene and contain the magnificent red flames that were destroying the rich and blissful town but to blistering failed attempts.

Harry took his Aunt Bella's hand and apparated back to the Manor, Rodolphus and Rabastan following in suit. With a 'pop' they were gone, leaving behind the crimpled remains of a town once known as Diagon Alley.

So there it was. It was kind of short (the chapters will get longer, I promise!) but I hope it was fulfilling and exceeded your expectations. Bellatrix is my favorite character and I LOVE writing her, so I wanted to give her some time to shine and get revenge on James. I mean, he did leave her nephew in a Muggle orphange. Did you expect Bella not to go off? I enjoyed writing this chapter and adding new plots and I hope you enjoyed reading it as well. Like I always ask of you, I want some feedback, I want to know what I'm doing right, what I need to improve on and what YOU want to see in later chapters. So make sure you get your input in. :]

Ch.5 Father Figure: Find out the fate of James and Lily, see where Sirius is at in his life, Voldemort's reaction to the tragedy in Diagon Alley, and MUCH more next chapter! Stay tuned. ;-)