Title: Error of Tragedies

Original Author: Chinsuihime

Summary: Harry Potter as the neglected and abused brother of the Boy-Who-Lived. Harry Potter/Viktor Krum- manipulative!Dumbledore, abusive!Potters.

Pairings: Harry Potter x Viktor Krum, Sirius Black x Remus Lupin, James Potter x Lily Evans.

Disclaimer 1: I do not own the characters used in this story, they belong to J.K Rowling.

Warnings: Child Abuse, male love, Mpreg later on.

This Chapter is for Dark Neko 4000 and domsijohn my most noble readers… Please continue to enjoy

RECAP!

Tom waves his right arm and the statue lets us go, us meaning Hayden and I, "YOU SHOULD HAVE DIED YEARS AGO YOU LITTLE PUNK! YOU RUINED MY LIFE! DUMBLEDORE ENSURED ME THAT I WOULD WIN! YOU NO GOOD EXCUSE OF A WIZARD! I SHOULD HAVE BEEN AN ONLY CHILD! THE ONE EVERYONE THOUGHT I WAS GROWING UP! YOU'RE GOING TO PAY FOR RUINING MY LIFE! AVADA KEDAVRA!" Hayden screams pointing his wand at me.

"RYDER! NO!" Hannah screams, jumping in front of me, the spell hits her in the stomach, she falls.

"HANNAH!" I scream, I run towards her, I see the light in her beautiful eyes fade, a hint of Avada Kedavra green remains for a split second, her body falls limp when the light disappears, "N-n-no" I start to whimper, "Hannah, come back to me," I turn to face Hayden, "Y-you knew she would tr-try and protect m-me. THE ONE PERSON I CONSIDERED MY SISTER!" I feel the magic flowing through me, I feel someone come up behind me and touch my shoulder, but the second they do they are thrown back into a headstone, I turn and see that it is the bleach-blond male, I turn back to Hayden, "GO TO HELL YOU SELFISH BASTARD!"

He raises his wand, "Ava-" suddenly his wand is burning, "H-how?"

"He had great control over his magic," Tom says, "Losing a person you care deeply for, well, you're bound to lose that control while your emotions are not in check."

"FREAK!" Hayden screams, "YOU WERE NOTHING, BUT BAD LUCK, A PLAGUE TO EVERYTHING AND EVERYONE AROUND YOU!"

I look at Hannah's body, I want to kill Hayden for killing my friend, my sister, the one person who I knew would never judge me, I should kill him, "Ryder, killing solves nothing, you would be split if you killed someone, promise me you won't ever consider doing it, no matter who it is or what has happened, promise?"

"I promise," I sigh, I promised this the first time we met, after the party, "I promise," I repeat out loud.

"Who you talking to Freak?" Hayden asks.

A growl erupts from my chest, and I sneer worthy of being in competition with Severus', this scares Hayden, shocking the others, "I promised Hannah something a long time ago, you best be happy I did you no good, lousy, good for nothing, son of a bitch."

"Oh, I'm SO scared!" Hayden mocks.

"You should be," Tom says, holding a submissive position as he approaches us, "If he hasn't killed you for killing her, then that was his promise, the muggle bible commandment, 'Thou Shall Not Kill,' that was his promise, you are one lucky child."

"What? He doesn't have the balls to kill anyone!" Hayden says, shocked.

"This coming from the one who has no wand, just a pile of ash," the blond man says, chuckling, "You best be happy it wasn't anything else in your possession."

"Spare me the lecture old man," Hayden says, misjudging the age of this man based on his hair color.

I hear the man mumble something, "Now Mr. Potter, I might have also made that oath when I was Ryder's age, but since I have killed before," I glare at Tom, "not on purpose I might add, but since my body is the one who did it, my soul is condemned, I can follow through with his threat."

I watch as Hayden's blood runs cold, his eyes phasing through the many emotions known to man, but then the emotions stop, they freeze on anger, "I have done nothing wrong," he states, "I might have had a bad view on the world, but that doesn't mean I should be killed," I can see he is begging for his life, trying to convince both yourself and others can be difficult, and right now, he is failing in both divisions.

"Keep begging like the mutt you are and see what happens later in life," the blond man says, "You won't make it farther than graduation, after hearing about you from my own child, you won't even make it in either the muggle world or wizarding world. The Potters," the man spits out their name, "disowned the wrong son, in my opinion."

The man called Wormtail finally finds his voice, after a long sobbing fit about his lack of a left hand, "May I do the honors, my lord?"

"Yes you may," Tom says.

"CRUCIO!" Wormtail says, pointing his wand at Hayden, but damn my instincts to protect, I jump in front of him.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHH!" I scream, withering on the ground, over my screams I can hear Hayden.

"YOU'RE GETTING OFF EASY YOU LITTLE PRICK! YOU SHOULD HAVE DIED ALL THOSE YEARS AGO, AND NOT EVEN THIRTY MINUTES AGO! WHY WON'T YOU FUCKING DIE?!" Hayden screams.

"WORMTAIL! RELEASE THE CHILD!" I hear the other two males scream, and suddenly I feel release.

My breathing is frantic, I feel as though I was just running for my life, tripping and falling every which way, "FOR THE LOVE OF MERLIN THAT HURT!" I scream after ten minutes or so of getting my heart rate to slow and my breathing to even out, "FUCKING SON OF A BITCH! WHY THE HELL DO I KEEP DOING THAT?!"

"Doing what?" Tom asks.

"PROTECTING PEOPLE! THE PEOPLE WHO HURT ME!" I scream, "Ryder, nothing is solved by fighting, no matter how much we want to, no matter how much they deserve a good arse-kicking, you didn't deserve the way they treated you, but they don't deserve the pleasure in seeing how much they have gotten under your skin," I can hear Hannah's voice ringing through my head, she told me this after I had a nightmare… The Potter family had me tied down and were killing me ever so slowly; starvation, shallow cuts, punches, kicks, breaking my bones and so on. In the dream I broke free of their restraints and started doing the same things they were doing to me, but I tried to will myself to stop, but there was a little voice inside my head telling me it was time for a little payback.

I killed Lily, I tried to stop, but I couldn't, I grabbed two of our kitchen knives… I stuck one of one of them up her vagina, pushing it in and out, the other I stuck up her arse-hole doing the same. I took the knives out and gave her shallow cuts all over her body, her screams, begging me to stop, that she was sorry, I leaned down and whispered in her ear, "You bled bringing me into this world and now you'll bleed again as I take you out of it," and with that I stabbed her in the heart repeatedly, saying how a mother was supposed to love her children, that she had no heart.

Next I walked over to James, I killed him too, again I tried to stop, but the voice kept telling me to relax and have a bit of fun in the way they tortured me and how I was returning the favor. I grabbed a metal baseball bat from the corner of the room, I felt like and American Baseball Player, holding the grip and lightly hitting my hand at the other end. I started at his appendages; toes and finger, making him cry out. I move up to his feet, I swing hard and fast, I hear the sickening crack and breaking of bones. I keep working my way up, the only three parts of his body that haven't been crushed yet was his ribcage, his head and his dick, I move to his dick, his whimpering increases, "This will teach you that if you aren't going to take care of all your children then you shouldn't have any," I swing, hearing the squashing sound, kind of like breaking eggs. I move up to his ribcage, "This will teach you to care for your children the same," I break each and every rib separately, his cries making me swing faster and harder. I finally move up to his head, "This will teach you to listen to every side of the story and use that braid you have," I pull back, he starts blubbering apologies, but I swing many times bashing his brains out.

I finally walk over to my twin, "This will teach you what happens when you finally cause someone to brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrake," I say, walking over to grabbing a large bottle of a yellow liquid, "Didn't you say you wanted to use this on me? Muggle Hydrofluoric Acid, is that right?" he shutters, the voice in my head purrs, telling me to stop fighting the inevitable, "Let's see…" I start at his feet and work my way up, pouring a line on his legs, doing the same to his arms. I start going through his chest and his stomach, his screams fuel me further, I lean down to whisper in his ear, "I hope that this hurts," I let single drops hit his head, it begins eating away, "You want mercy?" he screams for it to end, "I am merciful," I pour the acid over his neck, a solid line, it eats through and decapitates him in a matter of seconds.

I am knocked back into reality as Hayden punches me square in the jaw; I get up, "You punch like a girl," I say, "My turn."

Hope you liked the demented part of Ryder! After so long of being mistreated, you are bound to bottle up everything and just act, don't you think? This not only was this for my readers, but I thought I might let you see one of Ryder's first dreams… Dream scene is dedicated to my favorite movie(s) SAW! Please tell me if I should give more of these… Next chapter I swear the payback really begins!