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A.S.: Dumbledore will not believe what happened with Snape.

Aria: Harry could easily leave him in a coma.

Asmodeux: Author, why did not you leave him in a coma?

Author: I cannot just eliminate him because he has importance in the history yet.

Deimos: Just kill him and that's it.

Author: Let's continue with the chapter before I decide to eliminate you Deimos.

Deimos: You wouldn't dare.

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A God with A Different Take

By Try Another Time

Dumbledore could not believe that the young Potter was the cause behind Snape's injuries. He had only gone to the ministry for a few hours to attend Pettigrew's trial and he returns to meet a badly wounded Snape in a bed in the infirmary.

"How could Harry do this to you, Snape?" Dumbledore asked.

"He is an insolent and rebellious without respect for authority. He had the guts to hit me in addition to using that strange armor." Snape said.

"But why he did it, I do not think he would attack you for no reason." Dumbledore said.

Snape was furious, but he fell silent as soon as Dumbledore asked about the cause. He did not think that young Potter would react in such a way just by speak ill of his parents. Thanks to this he understood something simple, Harry Potter was a boy to fear or he would have to pay the price.

"Tell me Severus what did you do to make him react in such a way?" Dumbledore asked.

Severus thought it over but decided to try to get as clean as possible in front of Dumbledore who had helped him that night when Voldemort killed Lily. "I spoke ill of James and Sirius in addition to accusing them of corrupting Lily." Snape said.

Dumbledore said nothing for a few moments. If only that had caused young Potter to leave Snape with several broken bones, he did not want to imagine if he discovered that he was the one who told Voldemort about the prophecy. He could not expel the young Potter because he was necessary to him besides that it was not something that merited an expulsion, but a punishment.

"What you did was stupid Snape. We cannot go over with the young Potter and his relatives without expecting to pay the price. I forbid you of provoking him in any way, because I don't think I can stop him once he starts. This is especially for your own sake and because Harry is necessary. I'll talk to Minerva about a punishment." Dumbledore said.

Snape did not respond against Dumbledore's orders. He knew why he was the leader and not him. Also, he was a little scared. He did not want to face the young man in duel because of what he saw that night was enough to know that they were not at the same level.

After meeting with Snape, Dumbledore sought out for Minerva to decide a punishment for Harry. After finding her in her office, the discussion began.

"Minerva how could you let Harry hurt Snape in such a way?" Dumbledore asked.

"Why should I protect someone who dared to speak cruel lies about others just because life was not as he wanted it to be." Minerva answered in a calm tone. Dumbledore and she had a cold war of sorts going on since that tragic night when it came to the school and its affairs. They didn't get in each other's personal lives so that the war would not become serious.

"I know Snape is spiteful for the wrong reasons, but you cannot allow a student to practically beat to submission one of our teachers." Dumbledore said.

"You say spiteful. Please Dumbledore you and I know that Snape has been a fool since he was young. Blaming James and the others because Lily stopped being his friend when it was all his fault. Even today he believes in that stupidity and hatred without reason. I do not see him as a teacher but your lapdog Dumbledore. A teacher cannot put his personal feelings in his work." Minerva said.

"Be careful Minerva with what you say. You do not know anything about Snape or me. Also, you have a connection with the Potters and how can I be sure you will not treat him better than the other students?" Dumbledore asked.

"You have guts to compared me to Snape. I am a teacher before everything else. I would never favor one student over another just because of my relationship with the student's family. My feelings are not linked to work and if I let Snape suffer such a beating, it's because he deserves it. No injustice or stupidity can go on without punishment. Remember this very well, I expect each of my students to be the best in each class. Everyone without exception as I have always done." Minerva said as she looked at him coldly.

Dumbledore looked at her defiantly. He did not know how, but since her youth, Minerva had been a pretty powerful sorceress perhaps much more than he was. She had always been a box of secrets because he had never been able to know more about her than what she allowed. Even today he wondered how the Potters and her were connected.

"That does not excuse the young Potter. He still deserves punishment for his actions." Dumbledore said.

"What do you propose?" Asked Minerva. She did not have time for Dumbledore because she still felt that her beloved needed to find that object that Voldemort left at the school.

"Detention for two months. Every night with a teacher." Dumbledore said.

"I do not expect you to dare to mention Snape as the one to take care of it." Minerva said, hoping that he was not so stupid as to leave the dragon with the prey once more.

"I was going to, but since I know that Snape would come out of it even more hurt, I think you are the best to do it. Have him help you with your work late into the night or something else." Dumbledore said. He did not want his faithful spy to stay in a bed for months. He was already hurt enough.

"Well, I'll start tonight. I hope you stay away from Harry and the others. Believe me Sirius and Gwendolyn are not a couple you want to face. If you remember how good they were in duels." Minerva said with a smile on her face.

"No comment. The ice queen is better away from here." Dumbledore said. The little one was scary during her youth and Sirius was excellent with his spells. Sometimes he thought he was just playing around and not using all his power.

With that they said goodbye. They did not need to talk more unless it had to do with work.

Sometime later

"Then I have to last two months as your helper as punishment for what I did to that stupid Snape." Harry said as he walked accompanied by Ignis, Minerva, Osiris, Hermione and Pavarti.

It was quite late at night, but his group was looking for the object that wouldn't let Harry's scar rest.

"That was the solution that Dumbledore proposed. Do you prefer to help another professor and not me Mr. Potter? "Minerva asked. Her tone was serious, but everyone knew she was just joking. This was a chance for them to enjoy some alone time.

"Of course, not my beloved Professor McGonagall. It's an honor to help you in whatever you may need." Harry said as he bowed. He then took her hand planting a few kisses on it before starting to move up causing her to blush.

Pavarti only laughed when she saw such an exchange between the two. "This is something I appreciate seeing with my own eyes. The secret relationship between teacher and student. Nobody must know about their secret love." Pavarti said.

Everyone just laughs before Ignis said something.

"Romeo the presence of the object comes from that way." Ignis said while pointing to a hallway.

"But in that direction is the room of requirements." Minerva said.

"Well it seems that Voldemort asked the room to hide one of his prized possessions." Harry said.

After learning how to make it appear thanks to Minerva. Harry focused on a single thought 'Find a hidden object long ago' After making the door appear the group enter a huge room with an unknown number of objects in it.

"Is here, mate. But it will be a little difficult for us to find that object. This place is quite big." Said Ignis.

"If we do not find it tonight, there is always tomorrow." Harry said. Thus, began the search for the next Horrorcrux of Voldemort.

Ignis guided them like a compass towards where he felt the presence of their enemy. Minerva and Pavarti were surprised by so many objects. How many years it took for this place to reach such an amount was a question for which they would have no answer. Hermione just wanted to investigate this place some more. Who knew what secrets were hidden in this place.

The group continued searching until Ignis felt Voldemort's presence on a table with some objects. The dragon pointed to a box covered with other things. When they opened it, they found a diadem on it.

"Voldemort if knows how to choose delicate and fine objects as his anchors to this world." Pavarti said.

"There's a lot we do not know about him. Maybe he has a relationship with them." Hermione said.

"Well that will be an investigation for another day. Harry, you would give me the honor to eliminate him this time." Minerva said as she drew her weapon.

"As you wish, my dear teacher." Harry said as he back away and let her use a purifying spell on the diadem.

Again, a thick black smoke accompanied by loud cries came from the diadem.

"Those screams are stronger with each one that we destroy. It can mean that we are getting closer and closer to destroying him and ending his stupid plans." Harry said. Ignis alongside the girls.

While Harry was glad to have finished with another one of the Horcruxes of his enemy, Voldemort only became more disturbed when he felt how someone had destroyed another of his Horcruxes.

"Damn Potter." thought the dark sorcerer.

Having lost three of his anchors had him in alert. He needed to move his plans faster. He had waited until Peter had been chained in Azkaban. Now that there was no one watching him he could start with his plan.

Peter was looking down at the ground in despair. He needed to escape this damn place if he wanted to be able to serve his master. But suddenly he hears a dark voice in his mind.

"Peter Pettigrew. How deep you have fallen as my servant." Said Voldemort.

Peter was amazed to hear his master's voice, but he composed himself to answer him. "My lord. I apologize for my incompetence to letting myself get caught by thy enemies. I am not worthy of your forgiveness, but I beg you to give me another chance." Peter answered mentally.

"How dare you fail me Pettigrew. I expect that my followers do not fail with their objectives and much less let themselves be trapped in such a pathetic way." Voldemort said.

"I have no right to ask for your forgiveness, but I implore you to forgive me and allow me to continue serving you." Peter replied.

Voldemort was silent for a moment before answering him. "All right, Pettigrew, I'll give you another chance. Let me possess you so that I can free my other followers in this place." Voldemort said.

Peter did not think for a second before answering. "It would be an honor to be your puppet my master." Pettigrew said allowing Voldemort to enter him. When he felt the dark sorcerer take over him, he felt how his power led him to complete lust. So much power was flowing in his body made him sink into pleasure. Although he did not realize what was really happening.

Voldemort upon entering Peter began to feel a voracious hunger. But it was not a hunger for food, it was a hunger for something more succulent. When he felt Pettigrew's soul he was attracted to it. It felt like the most appetizing dinner in existence, so Voldemort did not contain himself and began to absorb it unconsciously. He was ecstatic as he absorbed the whole soul of his follower. His power felt different, stronger, but above all darker.

But his hunger wasn't satisfied because he wanted more. How he had not tasted such a delicacy in all his years of life. Why they tasted so delicious and what was the reason they made him feel so strong it was a question in his mind, but now he wanted more. One would not satisfy his hunger. He had to free himself and look for a new prey in addition to freeing his other followers.

Peter was lost just like Quirrell as he sank deeper into the darkness that was Voldemort's soul. His body would only be a puppet with no soul or will of its own. His destiny had been sealed.

An abomination had begun its dark road to destruction.