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anything it all belongs to the great J.K. Rowling
Aouthor note: this is
another story done by me I hope to have
a lot of chapters with this one. In have no clue how many there are going to
be. But please R/R
The Son Of Lord Voldemort
Ron and Hermione sat at the
Gryffindor table. Hermione looked over at the chair that her friend Harry
Potter usually occupied. Tear welled up in her eyes. Ron looked over at
Hermione. He saw the tears and placed an arm around her waist. She put her head
against his shoulder. " I miss him so much." She said Ron didn't say anything.
It had been well over five months since the start of there fifth yeah and Harry
hadn't shown up. Later news was said that remains were found about a month
later of a young boy that was later identified as Harry's. He was murdered, by a
muggle gun. He was shoot at least seven different times. All of Hogwarts was
devastated well every one except the Slytherin's. Even Snape was acting
differently. He wasn't his usual snotty self. Suddenly a single large brown owl
flew in through the open windows. It cault the attention of every one in the
room, it flew straight to Dumbledore. It deposited a metal object on to his
lap. Dumbledore picked up the object and looked at it curiously. Just then it
rose up into the air and floated to the center of the hall. Once it reached the
center of the hall, it admitted a bright white light and were the light ended
stood a tall figure draped in black robes. The entire hall gasped. For standing
there was a hologram of Lord Voldemort. Dumbledore raised his wand, but just as
he did the hologram Lord Voldemort spoke. " Dumbledore, its no use trying to
kill me this is only a hologram, I have to admit that the American witches and
wizards are then times more advanced then you are." His voice was high and
cold; it made the extra hairs on the back of your neck stand on end. The
holograms red eyes glowed, as an evil grin came over his face. "But the reason
I am sending this to you is because I just wanted to introduce you to my son."
He stopped once again, basking in all the startled looks." You have an air"
said Dumbledore going pale. Voldemort nodded. Another person entered the
hologram at that time. It was a tall man he was at least Voldemort's height.
Which was really tall. He had long jet black hair that stuck out in the front,
his arms and legs were powerful looking, his finger were long and spider like,
a lot like Voldemort's. His chest and abs were very well defined, if it wasn't
for the fact that he was the son of Lord Voldemort's and had red eyes he would
have been drop-dead gorges. His red eyes were curtly looking straight in to Dumbledore's light blue ones. Both had
calculating looks. " This is my son, Death Dragon." Death Dragon turned and
looked straight into the black eyes of Professor Snape. For a moment it looked
as if he was scared of Death Dragon, but then it turned into a staring match,
much like what Harry and him used to do. Death Dragon suddenly sneered. "
Snape" his voice was familiar sounding. Hermione just couldn't place it.
Snape's face instantly went pale. " Do you recognize him Severus." Said
Voldemort. Severus nodded. " Well that's one, have you figured out who this
is." Dumbledore shook his head. " Maybe this will help you recognize him."
Death Dragon placed a hand to his forehead. And lifted his bangs. Dumbledore
turned as white as a goats. His blue eyes widen with sudden realization. "
Harry!"