AN: This is something I've had on my mind for a while. Harry Potter crossover with the Matrix.

Disclaimer: This is for the entire story! I don't own it!

Chapter 1: Disappearance

It was in the middle of July and a shadow was looming over the Little Whinging neighborhood as if darkness itself were being called upon. If one looked closely they would see that it centered on Privet Drive. More specifically Number Four, Privet Drive. The surrounding streets were empty. No lawns were being mowed or gardens tended. It seemed as life itself were vacant. The residents felt as if a great trouble was approaching. If they only knew how true this was.

In the smallest room of No. 4 a small boy was laying on his lumpy bed and staring at the ceiling.

The boy, Harry Potter, had recently lost his godfather in a trap set by Lord Voldemort. Having been tricked by Voldemort to come to the Ministry he unknowingly led the real Sirius there. Voldemort's Death Eaters were slowly wearing Harry's group down when the Order of the Phoenix showed up. The battle was centered in a room with a strange veil that had unearthly whispers beckoning them to enter. During the battle Sirius was fighting his cousin, Bellatrix Lestrange, when he was hit by a stunner and fell through the veil.

No one knew where the veil led. Most said that it led to death. Others thought it to lead to another world, but no one really knew.

The death of the only father figure of Harry's life devastated him. He felt guilty for getting Sirius killed, but inside he knew that Voldemort was the true reason for his death.

After arriving at the Dursley's Harry's daily routine consisted of sleep, eat, and cry. Having done this for a few weeks not had taken a serious toll on the boy's health. His skin look as if it were stretched over his bones and was extremely pale. Laying around also made him physically weak.

Harry's life was made even worse by the constant stream of nightmares sent by Voldemort and the migraines from the nonstop burning of his scar. All in all Harry was on the brink of insanity.

In his grief he did not notice the troubled mood.

This changed quickly as he felt a surge of glee from his scar. He immediately knew something was terribly wrong for that vile creature to feel so happy.

His dread turned to fear as be heard a shriek that sounded as if it came from the pits of hell and a flash was seen from the window. 'Someone destroyed the wards...' As he tried to stand a searing pain like no other came from the scar on his head and he fell over almost passing out from the pain.

'Voldemort is here...but the protection was supposed to stop him...'

In his inhibited state Harry could do nothing as screams could be heard frim outside his window. Explosions could be heard as well as screams of the populace.

Cracks signaled the arrival of more wizards and the sounds of destruction increased dramatically. After a few minutes of this more cracks were heard and the sound died down.

Harry heard an evil cackle through his pain and the soft voice of Albus Dumbledore reached his ears.

He managed to crawl to the window and looked through it only to see Dumbledore standing between Voldemort and the house. Aurors and Death Eaters were everywhere.

"Leave here Tom."

"My name is Lord Voldemort you old fool and I am not leaving without Potter.", hissed Voldemort.

"You will not harm Harry."

"Did I say anything about hurting him, old man?"

"He will never join you. You have caused him to much grief."

"Since I do not know the contents of the prophesy I will not kill him, but neither do I wish him to join me."

Dumbledore looked greatly surprised by this revelation, but his face turned to dread when he saw the evil smirk on Voldemort's face.

"If I cannot kill him then I choose the best alternative."

He turned slightly as if sensing Harry's gaze. Against his better judgment, Dumbledore turned to see where he looked and his face paled when he saw the brilliant green eyes of the weakened Harry Potter.

Voldemort quickly raised his wand and released a misty grey spell at Harry. Dumbledore was shouting for him to move but in his weakened state he could only stare as the spell came closer.

Harry did not know what it was but since it came from Voldemort he feared it to be something to be something permanently damaging. As the spell grew closer and closer his fear grew to pure terror. Knowing the he would not be able to move Harry just watched with dread a it crashed through the window and hit him directly in the chest. Harry looked up one last time to see Dumbledore staring at him with wide tearful eyes and Voldemort approaching him from behind. With his remaining strength Harry managed to scream "Behind you!" and then knew no more.

Dumbledore was about to turn, but when Harry vanished in a burst of light he let out a gasp and could only stare at the empty space in shock. Voldemort turned to see what shocked the great Albus Dumbledore only to scream in rage as he sensed that Potter was longer in the house or anywhere near it.

Neither side's minions knew what to do so they only stare in fear and amazement as neither Voldemort nor Dumbledore knew where the boy had gone.

As the leaders of light and dark turned to each other one had a rage filled heart while the other held a strong resolve to come through this battle alive to help the child that he had failed so many times.

The battle for Privet Drive had begun and would only be the first in the war to determine the fate of the world.

AN: If I make any mistakes please point them out and if there is something you don't like please say so!