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Dark Harry's getting more powerful. Good for him!
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Harry sat in an arm chair with a rather interesting book in hand. He was only a few pages in when the library door opened.
Harry looked up, "Draco!" He grinned. "Hi." Draco walked in closing the door behind himself. "Why aren't you at school?" Harry asked. "I could ask you the same question." Draco said plainly. "You'll have a better reason than me though." Harry shrugged. "Mother and Father withdrew me from Hogwarts, they think I'll be able to learn better at home now that The Dark Lord has returned." He said sounding quite disappointed.
"Oh, well we can still learn together!" Harry said happily. Draco grinned, "The school was going crazy when they realised you were missing." "Do they know I'm here?" Harry asked. Draco shook his head. Harry smirked, "They all think I'm some kind of innocent saint." "Pretty much, yeah." Draco grinned again.
"They probably think I've been kidnapped." Harry said thoughtfully. "Probably." Draco shrugged. "That's kinda helpful yet insensitive at the same time." Harry muttered. "True." Draco nodded. "Anyway, what are you reading?" Draco asked. "About horcruxes." Harry said pointing to the front cover. "That's very dark magic." Draco told him. "I know." Harry nodded looking back down at the page he was up to.
The door flung open. Voldemort stood in the doorway. Draco shrunk away but Harry just snapped at him, "What?" "You're meeting someone." Voldemort sneered. "Why?" Harry asked slowly. "Because I say so." Voldemort glared at him. Harry stood up, "See you later Draco."
Harry followed Voldemort down stairs to meet whoever he was meant to. Harry reached the bottom of the staircase and trailed after Voldemort into the Malfoy's living room.
Harry stared.
There, standing in the middle of the room was Severus Snape.
"Shit!" Harry cried. He then ran from the room. All the way back upstairs.
He burst into the library. "What?" Draco asked. "Crap!" Harry slammed the door behind himself and locked it.
"What?" Draco asked again. Harry ran a hand through his hair. "Crap." He muttered. "What?" Draco nagged. "They've found us!" Harry said quickly. "Who have?" Draco asked. "Dumbledore and his spy." Harry muttered.
"I don't think The Dark Lord would have made it that easy." Draco said. "He doesn't know." Harry said quickly. "Well, what are we going to do?" Draco asked but before Harry could answer the door opened.
Voldemort entered with Snape behind him.
"Run!" Harry yelled and he and Draco both somehow jumped out the window together.
The two boys landed on the soft grass without even a scratch. "I don't know why I didn't try that earlier today." Harry grumbled.
He stood up quickly and the two boys ran as fast as they could away from the manor.
Harry and Draco finally stopped running and leant on each other as they caught their breath.
"I don't think I'll ever be able to breathe again." Draco panted. "You'll live with it." Harry sighed. "That's the thing, I won't." Draco snorted.
Harry shrugged unperturbed. "What do we do now?" Draco asked. "There was a dude in Azkaban who new me but at first called me my father's name." Harry said slowly, "I didn't think much of it but now…." He trailed off.
"How do we get there?" Draco asked. "I can apparate there." Harry said proudly. "You're twelve." Draco stated. "But I can still apparate." Harry added. "How many times have you done it?" Draco asked slowly. "Three times." Harry answered. "Fine but you better not kill us." Draco muttered. "Yes!" Harry grinned.
Draco gripped onto Harry's arm and they disappeared.
The two boys appeared inside Azkaban seconds later. "I thought you couldn't apparate in Azkaban." Draco said slowly. "I just read about half your family's library which contains dark magic." Harry pointed out. Draco shrugged.
Harry looked around and spotted the man who looked as though to be sleeping. Harry walked over to him and he quickly woke up.
"Will you help us?" Harry asked. "With what?" The man asked. "To kill Dumbledore." Harry said happily. "What has happened to you?" The man asked his eyes on Harry filled with sadness. "Nothing." Harry glared, "So, will you help?" "I'd rather die." The man spat.
Have it your way then." Harry shrugged.
The next morning a group of aurors found Sirius Black's body.