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Summary: It's been a long while, where we left off: Dumbledore has captured Harry and Harry is under the impression that Dumbledore killed his parents so many years ago. However, what he doesn't know is that his adopted father, Voldemort, is secretly disguised. Ron and Hermione are searching frantically for Dumbledore, however he seems to be out of the castle, and out of the way. Harry finally is reaching a breaking point, who does he believe?

Harry does get a bit dark in this Chapter…

Chapter 12

Mudbloods

In a dark room a man with his hood over his head was talking in a very low whisper holding the one thing that anyone would have been able to see within the darkness a scarlet red stone. The man clenched the stone in his hand and spoke aloud.

"What do I do? I only have a certain amount of the potion left, master."

"Well" hissed another voice "You did make enough and get started on another batch before hand correct?"

"Yes my lord."

"Well just get some hair from that old hag and we'll be in business. Let's see if the boy is up."

"I know we are kind of winging it, but what exactly are we planning here?"

"Just some mayhem around the school."

"Like what?"

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"What do you mean Harry never came back?" Asked Hermione peeking into the Hospital.

"One, Mr. Potter never showed up for anything, ask the headmaster," Madam Pomprey said.

Hermione thanked Madam Pomprey and ran to the Gryffindor common room, "RON!"

"What? What's wrong?" Ron said worried.

"It's Harry, we left too soon, he's still down there!"

"He can't be down there, Snape went down there and confirmed that there was nothing or no one down there."

"We have to talk to Dumbledore."

"Why? All Harry was to us was mean!"

"Come on Ron, he's not that bad."

"He is! And you just can't see it. He'll turn on all of us."

"But he's in trouble."

They jolted out of the common room and through the school to Dumbledore's office, bursting in with the shouts of the statue behind them. Dumbledore was sitting nonchalantly in his chair.

"Headmaster! Harry's disappeared," the two of them said.

"He has? Where did you see him last?" Dumbledore said with a spark in his eye.

"We, kind of, went to go save the Philosopher's stone," Hermione said nonchalantly, "But he never went to the hospital wing. He has many severe bruises and we have to help him."

"He is in deep trouble, let's go," Dumbledore

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"Just some mayhem around the school."

"Like what?"

"TO CLEAR OUT THE MUDBLOODS! Now go get the boy up and started! DO NOT EVER GET ME ANGRY!" The voice hissed, "I have been keeping my temper for all these years, it felt good to hold that wand and torture again."

"Did you give the boy his wand back?"

"Are you kidding? He won't need it anymore the way he is, but after I am done with him he will."

"Okay…"

"He must always believe we are Dumbledore, it will turn him towards our side. He has been thinking too much about his parents lately."

"Yes sir,"

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The pounding ringing noise in Harry's ear gave him a migraine as he regained consciousness. His eyes stung as a light was hitting him, so moving his arm to rub his eyes he found that he could not move his arms.

"What?" He said outloud, "I can't move!" Blinking he focused at the scene around him, he was in a dungeon like place, his arms were tied tightly above his head out of reach from his mouth so he could try to escape. His feet were bound together.

"Once I get my hands free I can get myself out of here." Harry thought struggling against his bonds.

The door to the dark room burst open and Harry squinted there was a man with a long shiny beard, "Dumbledore! Save me! Please!" He shouted then realizing why he was in this predicament as the memories of the other night threw him into his reality.

"You dirty bastard! What the hell do you want with me? I knew it you are just how my father told me you were a pathetic old man who…"

Harry couldn't finish his sentence because Dumbledore took out a shiny object, as he stepped closer to Harry he saw it was a knife.

"What are you going to do to me?"

"Something I've been meaning to do for a long time," with that he charged at Harry.

Harry closed his eyes and felt a hot pain on his cheek, then when he reopened his eyes the man was right there nose to nose.

"Harry you are about to experience something that you've been putting me through for the past eleven years."

Then Harry saw the blade move to his fore head, Harry turned to the side knowing that wasn't helping his condition.

Dumbledore placed his long fingers around Harry's chin and forced Harry to face him, Harry unable to move saw as the knife traced his scar. A blinding pain coursed through his body. Dumbledore took his long finger and wiped the blood off. Then with a sleek move he put his tongue out and one dropped on his tongue. Harry watched the scene before him biting his lip in pain, not willing to show the man who killed his parents any sort of weakness.

"You are a sick man old man," Harry said through his teeth.

Dumbledore just laughed and struck Harry across the face, "You have no idea what I'm capable of boy."

Then Dumbledore looked at Harry's arm, "You are a Death Eater?"

"Yes, so when you release me I can kill you and anyone who tries to stop me," Harry yelled.

"You were never a wise one. You're Father was just like you, before I killed him. And I apologize, but I have to do the same to you."

"You still have my wand."

"So?"

"So, you won't get far with my wand, in the end I'll probably end up unconscious for a few hours."

"You are a smart lad, where did you learn that?"

"My father, who will defeat you. He is the best sorcerer in the world."

For a moment Harry swore he saw a look of guilt through the beard in Dumbledore's eyes. Then he placed Harry's wand on the floor by Harry's feet.

"If your father must have taught you well."

"Yes he did, and here's something else I learned, ACCIO WAND!"

Before his wand flew to his hand Dumbledore put his foot over the struggling wand, "Nice try, but I am just a step ahead of you. However, you can do something for me."

"I would never do anything for you."

"What if I were to say that I know about Quirrel… and well lets say that I have taken care of him," Dumbledore said with a witty smile.

"What did you do to him?"

"If you just follow orders, I'll let them go."

"What about my father? Is he okay?"

"He's fine, but it's either you go and do this assignment, or I'll kill them both."

Harry looked down at the floor, "fine."

"You're assignment is to kill all the mudbloods in the school."

"I thought you liked mudbloods."

"That was an act, Potter. As I was saying, any mudblood, you kill. You hear me?"

"I'm not killing anyone!"

"Remember our little deal?"

Harry had a familiar feeling take over his mind, "Kill those who are not pure!" Harry mumbled, "okay, I'll do it, but for Voldemort, you I will come back for." Harry picked up his wand, and made his way back towards the school.

"Yes, my son, kill them."

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Walking through the hall Harry saw two Ravenclaws, a blond first year girl and a brown haired fifth year girl, "The blond one is impure…KILL, KILL!" He heard in his head.

Taking out his wand he could hear the spell run through his head, he hesitated, looking at the blonde haired girl, and then with no remorse, "Avada Kedavra!"

A burst of green light filled the hallway and the blond girl fell, "HOW DARE YOU!" Roared her friend, "ASHLEY! ASHLEY!" she screamed tears running down her face. Harry walked away from the morning friend, "YOU! I THOUGHT YOU WOULD BE DIFFERENT. KILL ME TOO!"

Harry simply turned and added, in a dark voice, "Only mudbloods…"

Continuing through the school Harry saw Hermione. He chuckled for some reason the feeling that he had been waiting to do this for a long time was present. She was walking with Ron, "Excuse me sir, can I cut in?" Harry said. Ron however looked into Harry's eyes; they were blood red and no trace of life. "AVADA KEDAVR—"

"Wait!" Ron said stepping in front of Hermione.

"What is it?"

"You're going about this all wrong," Ron said making his way towards Harry, "You're not evil!"

"Oh?" Harry said disinterested, "I really don't have time for chit-chat, now move or else I'll have to kill you too."

"NO! I'm not letting you! Go ahead and kill me, just don't hurt Hermione. What did she do to you?"

"She did plenty."

"Like what?"

"Like being born a FILTHY MUDBLOOD, NOW MOVE!"

"NO!" Ron was directly in front of Harry.

"AVADA KEDAVR—"

Ron grabbed Harry's wrist and pulled it behind his back, throwing his other arm around Harry's throat. Harry's wand fell to the ground and Ron pulled him down to the ground.

"Listen to me!" Ron screamed.

"LET ME GO!"

"Your parents weren't evil, Harry, they were in Gryffindor. They died because of you-know- Voldemort."

"What?" Harry said as he stopped squirming.

"Your dad, James, was the Gryffindor Chaser and your mom, well, she was like Hermione. How do I know this? Your story is in every book! I don't know how you could of missed it, nor am I sure what you have been told."

Harry's eyes sparkled in the light, "Is that true?"

Ron could see that Harry was finally starting to listen, "Good, good now there's more, your dad or Voldemort or whatever. He tried to kill you, that's why you have that scar."

"My scar?" This was the first time he's heard anything about it.

"Yes."

"So my parents weren't Death Eaters?"

"No." Ron let his grasp go.

"What am I going to do?"

Harry freed his arm held back by Ron and rolled up his sleeve, "Bloody Hell Harry you're a Death Eater."

"DAMN STRAIGHT!" With one swift move Harry punched Ron in the stomach, making him fall. Harry turned around and placed both hands around Rons throat, "LISTEN MUGGLE BOY, THAT WAS A LIE, YOUR HEADMASTER KILLED MY PARENTS."

"That's not true Harry." Ron croaked gasping for breath.

"YOU LIAR!" Harry kicked the boy in his stomach, "THANK GOD MY DAD TAUGHT ME THE TRUTH, OTHER WISE I WOULD HAVE TO BELIEVE YOU!"

Harry let go of Ron, who fell to his knees gasping, "Let that be a warning for next time. Don't mess with me. Impirio. Follow me Hermione."

Harry picked up his wand and rushed away with Hermione, who was following him obediently.

"NO! HERMIONE!" Ron called trying to get his strength back.

Cliffhanger

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