Chapter 14

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Harrison slowly regained his consciousness. He heard someone asking a question, but wasn't sure if it was directed towards him. A woman with brown and blond hair stared with her blue eyes at him. She kneeled beside him. She looked worried. "Are you alright?" she asked.

Suddenly, his vision cleared, and Harrison sat up, scanning the surroundings. He saw wizards, witches and shops everywhere and knew he was in Diagon Alley. There were some changes from what he remembered, but most of the buildings looked the same. He then turned his gaze towards the woman next to him. Now that he had gotten a better look at her, he felt that he had met her in the past. "Are you okay?" she asked once again.

Harrison nodded slowly, since he didn't know what to say.

"Are you sure?" Harrison nodded once again. The woman didn't look convinced. "How have you appeared here? You fell out of nothing."

Harrison frowned as he tried to remember the events that had transpired before he had lost consciousness, but still couldn't find an answer to her question. "I don't know... Who are you, anyway?"

"I'm Narcissa Malfoy. And you are?"

Harrison's eyes grew wide. Malfoy? "Are you a relative of Abraxas Malfoy?" He asked.

"Yes. He is my father-in-law. But who are you?"

Harrison felt a stir in his stomach. Abraxas was a father? If he was, then he probably had a grandchild by now too! What the hell had happened? Abraxas was only eleven the last time Harrison had seen him. Time... Could that be th—

Suddenly, everyone pushed against each other frantically, rushing to get to the sides of the street to clear a path, but Harrison still sat in the middle of the road, looking confusedly at the others.

"Get out-of-the-way, child!" someone shouted.

He turned to face the one who shouted and saw a black-haired woman who had the darkest eyes that he had ever seen, except for Tom's. Behind her strode a man who looked to be in his thirties. He had red eyes and dark, silky hair. Some people surrounded him, like muggle security. Harrison felt again that he had once met the man, but he couldn't remember when or where.

"Didn't you hear me child? Get out-of-the-way! You're now blocking the path for us and our lord!" she screamed again, now standing in front of him.

Harrison stood up and asked, "Who are you and who's your lord?"

The woman looked angry. " You don't know who I am? You don't know who our lord is? You little—" The woman pointed her wand at him. " I will teach you a lesson."

Harrison frowned. He and Tom were always the ones giving the lessons. And if she meant the same lesson as they did, then it would be not pleasant—quite the opposite in fact. The woman shot a Cruciatus at him, but Harrison ducked out of the way adeptly, since he was now very used to dodging spells. He kicked her legs and she fell to her knees. She shot the same spell at him, but Harrison avoided it once again and waved his hand, shooting a Cruciatus at her. The spell hit her and she screamed.

The others were looked shocked. Even the red-eyed man and the 'security' looked surprised at the fact that an eleven-year-old-boy could effectively perform a wandless Cruciatus, but they hid their shock well. The man in particular was startled that the boy looked like Harrison, but it couldn't be him. Harrison had died fifty years ago, so it couldn't be him. His corpse was either rotting or destroyed and his soul didn't come back 50 years long.

After a minute Harrison lifted the curse. "Is that enough? Or would you like more? Perhaps death?" Harrison said calmly, but in his mind, a volcano of emotions, of stress and confusion, raged inside him.

"Stop," demanded the red-eyed man icily.

Everyone flinched, even Harrison. The man walked towards him. "Who are you?"

Harrison looked calculatingly at him. As did the man. "Who are you?" Harrison returned the question.

The red-eyed man frowned. "You don't know who I am? I am Lord Voldemort! The king and ruler of Britain! And who might you be?" He asked with a dangerous, low voice.

"I'm Harrison Collins, and since when were you the ruler?"

Voldemort's shock was so immense, he didn't even try to hide it. After fifty years, he finally found him, but he still needed proof so he could be sure. The ruler of Britain couldn't believe what he had just learned. "Since 5 years ago," he replied calmly.

The others looked shocked at the tone of the Dark Lord's voice. Voldemort produced a book from a pocket in his expensive robes, conjuring a feather and ink in the air. He opened the book and wrote in it, Harrison stared at it with wide eyes. The others didn't know what the Dark Lord was thinking as they read the title of the book. Charms for Advanced students. What could the Dark Lord be doing holding up a Charms book?

Harrison frowned. " Give it back!" he demanded. " It's mine! It's my hor—I mean it's my horror book." Harrison had almost spilled his secret.

Voldemort knew what he was about to say, and was convinced that he was the real Harrison. He threw the book to him and Harrison caught it. He was happy that he had it back, and scanned the book to see if it was the same. It was like new and he knew that it had been treated with care. Harrison turned his gaze up towards the Dark Lord.

"Thanks..."

The others were shocked again that he spoke so casually to the most feared man in Britain; they expected that the Dark Lord would curse him. But instead of cursing him, Voldemort stared calmly at the boy. " Harri—"

Suddenly, a man walked up to Harrison. He had short black hair and chocolate brown eyes. He wore red robes and only stared at Harrison. Everyone stared at him and knew he would be tortured since he interrupted the Dark Lord. Voldemort stood there, an analytic look directed towards him. He had the feeling he knew him, but couldn't put a finger on it. The man stood in front of Harrison, who stared coldly at him.

"Oh my God, it's you! You're alive. I'm sure you are him. Harry Potter," the man whispered.

Unfortunately, the others heard him, and they looked shocked for the fourth time in 10 minutes. Voldemort was also alarmed, but concealed his feelings. He knew what the next step of the man's plan would be, and ordered the 'security wizards' around him to attack the man, but not the boy.

The man shot a Petrificus Totalus at Harrison, who wasn't expecting the spell, so it hit him. The man slung him over his left shoulder, but luckily, even in his frozen state, Harrison could still talk.

"Let go of me!" he yelled. "I'm not Harry Potter. I'm Harrison Collins! Let go of me, otherwise I won't be the only one to feel the wrath of Tom!" The man didn't listen. He just kept dodging the countless spells shot at him and apparated away.

Suddenly Voldemort knew who the man was and why he was so felt they met once. He wasn't an ally of Voldemort- in fact the opposite, one of his enemies. Sirius Black.

Author note

Sorry it took quite long! But I hope you are pleased with this chapter. It's not long, I know. Sorry. Also, I perhaps won't update until I'm home. I'm going to Barcelona in Spain! So. I perhaps won't update until 25 of August. I'm hope you're not angry.

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