The Harry Potter Clone
Chapter 4 - The Virus
By: Werecat
It was the next morning. The real Harry, Ron, and Hermione are sitting at the Griffander table. They are speaking in undertoned voices so no one else can here them. The real Harry Potter had been telling Ron and Herione what he had seen last night. When he told then about the Dark Mark both Ron and Hermione gasped.
"Are you sure?" Asked Ron, "I mean. It was dark, and maybe it was just shadows."
"No," Said Harry, "I was sure. It's hard to mistaken that symbol."
"Well," Hermione added to the conversation, "It is possible he could be from Voldermort. We never knew were he had come from. Look what he did to Malfoy. Not that I haven't wanted to do that to him for awhile now, but. Still, diliberatly attacking another student!"
"Hermione!" Harry interupts, "Even I would have done that to Malfoy. Though I don't think I would have survived as well as the clone."
The three sit in silence for awhile.
"Do you think we should tell Dumblidor?" Ron suddenly asked.
"I dunno... Maybe we should wait. Atleast until anything else suspisious happens."
Minutes pass and then Harry (2) arives and sits down. They eat in silence for awhile and Harry (2) notices the tence look on their faces.
"What's up? Something wrong?" He asks them
"Ummm..." Ron says uncertain.
"No! Nothings wrong." Harry cuts in quickly. Harry (2) looks at them questionably, but doesn't say ask anything else and continues with his meal.
Its nighttime and Harry (2) is looking into the bathroom mirror to see if there is anything different about him from the real Harry.
'Why was I made?' He asks himself. Even that, he could not answer. He has no memery of the past besides being Harry Potter. But that was just data input into his hard-drive. He wasn't really Harry and never did defeat Voldermort before.
At the thought of Voldermort Harry (2) suddenly felt something. It was like a very distant memory. Like a drifting dream...
His eyes snap over to his left arm. He gasps in astonishment. There, on his arm, was the dark mark. He had never noticed it before.
'This is not possible... Not possible..." He says to himself. He couldn't have the Dark Mark! Only Voldermort's followers hafve the Dark Mark! He couldn't let the real Harry know or he might tell Dumblidor and he might deactivate him. No... he would wait. He would never harm Harry or the others... or would he?
Its morning and everyone is outside. Its Saturday so there are no classes. Harry (2), Harry, Hermione, and Ron are sitting on the ground in the shade of a tree. Suddenly Harry (2) felt something come over him. He put his hands to his head as words filled his mind and appeared infront of his eyes. Hundreds of thousands of commands all shout to him at once. If he could have he would have gone insane.
Everything turns an awful shade of red. Blood-red. He could barely here Harry asking him if anything was wrong. Harry (2) could hear all of his gears and electronic equipment grind and werr. And suddenly, in one last flash of red light, everything stops.
Harry (2) opens his eyes and looks around. He could move for some reason. He was inside Dumblidor's office. Why was he here? Wasn't he just outside? He sees Dumblidor, looking very pale and grave. Then he sees Ron and Hermione, both with sad looks on thier faces. He knew something must be wrong.
"Where am I?" He asks slowly. His voice sounded as if it were ajusting. It started out real low and quickly come up to speed. When he moved his jaw it made a sound like a robot makes when it moves. Suddenly information flashes infront of his eyes.
Starting system... please wait...
updating... updating... updating...
memory check:
1000 GB OK
800 Free
rebooting harddrive...
running standerd system check...
Motherboard - OK
Memory - OK
Moters - OK
Visual systems - OK
Noise Camaflage - Damaged
Power - OK
Check for system errors...
Noise Camaflage - Not responding
left leg - Damaged
Checking for other errors...
Warning! Virus detected! Warning!
Etempting elimination of virus...
Virus unable to be removed
Virus type determaned - system takeover
Continue? Y/N: Y
System started
He blinks and it flashes away.
"He's awake." Ron says, sounding strang. "His eye's arn't glowing red anymore."
"Do you think it's safe?" Hermione wispers to Dumblidor.
"I don't know." He says quietly.
"What's going on? Why can't I move?" Harry (2) asks, confused.
"You don't remember?" Hermione says in disbelief.
"No. I just remember sitting under a tree and a flash of red light!"
"Well. You had... well, I better show you instead." Dumblidor says. He takes out his wand and points it at Ron. Before Harry could refuse, a bright blue light engulfed him, and the room and the floor he was standing on vanished.
Preview of the next chapter:
Harry finds out what happened after the red light. He had attacked the real Harry! Harry is now in the hospital wing! What will happen to the Harry Clone now? Will they believe that he never itentionally hurt Harry? Find out next chapter - Much Needed Trust.
Chapter 4 - The Virus
By: Werecat
It was the next morning. The real Harry, Ron, and Hermione are sitting at the Griffander table. They are speaking in undertoned voices so no one else can here them. The real Harry Potter had been telling Ron and Herione what he had seen last night. When he told then about the Dark Mark both Ron and Hermione gasped.
"Are you sure?" Asked Ron, "I mean. It was dark, and maybe it was just shadows."
"No," Said Harry, "I was sure. It's hard to mistaken that symbol."
"Well," Hermione added to the conversation, "It is possible he could be from Voldermort. We never knew were he had come from. Look what he did to Malfoy. Not that I haven't wanted to do that to him for awhile now, but. Still, diliberatly attacking another student!"
"Hermione!" Harry interupts, "Even I would have done that to Malfoy. Though I don't think I would have survived as well as the clone."
The three sit in silence for awhile.
"Do you think we should tell Dumblidor?" Ron suddenly asked.
"I dunno... Maybe we should wait. Atleast until anything else suspisious happens."
Minutes pass and then Harry (2) arives and sits down. They eat in silence for awhile and Harry (2) notices the tence look on their faces.
"What's up? Something wrong?" He asks them
"Ummm..." Ron says uncertain.
"No! Nothings wrong." Harry cuts in quickly. Harry (2) looks at them questionably, but doesn't say ask anything else and continues with his meal.
Its nighttime and Harry (2) is looking into the bathroom mirror to see if there is anything different about him from the real Harry.
'Why was I made?' He asks himself. Even that, he could not answer. He has no memery of the past besides being Harry Potter. But that was just data input into his hard-drive. He wasn't really Harry and never did defeat Voldermort before.
At the thought of Voldermort Harry (2) suddenly felt something. It was like a very distant memory. Like a drifting dream...
His eyes snap over to his left arm. He gasps in astonishment. There, on his arm, was the dark mark. He had never noticed it before.
'This is not possible... Not possible..." He says to himself. He couldn't have the Dark Mark! Only Voldermort's followers hafve the Dark Mark! He couldn't let the real Harry know or he might tell Dumblidor and he might deactivate him. No... he would wait. He would never harm Harry or the others... or would he?
Its morning and everyone is outside. Its Saturday so there are no classes. Harry (2), Harry, Hermione, and Ron are sitting on the ground in the shade of a tree. Suddenly Harry (2) felt something come over him. He put his hands to his head as words filled his mind and appeared infront of his eyes. Hundreds of thousands of commands all shout to him at once. If he could have he would have gone insane.
Everything turns an awful shade of red. Blood-red. He could barely here Harry asking him if anything was wrong. Harry (2) could hear all of his gears and electronic equipment grind and werr. And suddenly, in one last flash of red light, everything stops.
Harry (2) opens his eyes and looks around. He could move for some reason. He was inside Dumblidor's office. Why was he here? Wasn't he just outside? He sees Dumblidor, looking very pale and grave. Then he sees Ron and Hermione, both with sad looks on thier faces. He knew something must be wrong.
"Where am I?" He asks slowly. His voice sounded as if it were ajusting. It started out real low and quickly come up to speed. When he moved his jaw it made a sound like a robot makes when it moves. Suddenly information flashes infront of his eyes.
Starting system... please wait...
updating... updating... updating...
memory check:
1000 GB OK
800 Free
rebooting harddrive...
running standerd system check...
Motherboard - OK
Memory - OK
Moters - OK
Visual systems - OK
Noise Camaflage - Damaged
Power - OK
Check for system errors...
Noise Camaflage - Not responding
left leg - Damaged
Checking for other errors...
Warning! Virus detected! Warning!
Etempting elimination of virus...
Virus unable to be removed
Virus type determaned - system takeover
Continue? Y/N: Y
System started
He blinks and it flashes away.
"He's awake." Ron says, sounding strang. "His eye's arn't glowing red anymore."
"Do you think it's safe?" Hermione wispers to Dumblidor.
"I don't know." He says quietly.
"What's going on? Why can't I move?" Harry (2) asks, confused.
"You don't remember?" Hermione says in disbelief.
"No. I just remember sitting under a tree and a flash of red light!"
"Well. You had... well, I better show you instead." Dumblidor says. He takes out his wand and points it at Ron. Before Harry could refuse, a bright blue light engulfed him, and the room and the floor he was standing on vanished.
Preview of the next chapter:
Harry finds out what happened after the red light. He had attacked the real Harry! Harry is now in the hospital wing! What will happen to the Harry Clone now? Will they believe that he never itentionally hurt Harry? Find out next chapter - Much Needed Trust.