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Harry Potter and the Fight for Hogwarts

A/N This is my first ever Fan Fic and I want to make it a good one so you might have to wait for some chapters to be released but they should be well worth the wait. I am in desperate need of a beta reader so if you are willing to help please contact me. Don't forget, good people review after they read. You don't want to turn out like You-know-who do you?

Disclaimer: All bow down and praise J.K Rowling not me.

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CHAPTER ONE

In a village, somewhere in the far north of England, a group of masked men and women circled around their leader. He was an extremely tall, cloaked man who seemed to have power over all surrounding him.

                It was the dead of night and the muggles were all fast asleep in their houses that lined the street where this strange gathering of people stood around their master. The muggles were totally unaware that the masked people were crawling forward in pairs to kiss the hem of their master's robes.

                Eventually, after all of the strangers to this village had straightened up again, the cloaked figure pulled back his hood. It was Lord Voldemort.

                There was silence.

                All of these people, who were commonly known as Death Eaters, stopped muttering and waited for their master to speak.

                "Welcome, my servants. I am grateful for all of your muggle torturing and games but I am ready to start on the first real mission of my come back."

                All of the Death Eaters had puzzled expressions behind their masked and one of them, who could bare the suspense no longer exclaimed, "Tell us oh Master!"

                "I shall if you are patient!" Snapped the Dark Lord. "Now, where was I? Oh yes…. I remember now. I do not want any of your fun and games to stop because I find it an exciting sport to watch all of these muggle slayings. My first real task is to take over Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

                A loud cheer echoed around the dark alley because the Death Eaters knew this was what Lord Voldemort had wanted for many years. Hogwarts closed. Albus Dumbledore tortured, and Harry Potter killed.

                "Now," came the harsh voice of the Dark Lord, "which of you rudely interrupted me before. Remember, I can tell if you are telling the truth or not."

                A man stepped forward and raised his trembling hand, " It was I Master."

                "You shall pay for that. Do not forget. Never interrupt the Dark Lord. Crucio!"

                The man fell onto his back, screams piercing through the night backed up by the laughter of the man's fellow Death Eaters.

                Far away in Privet Drive, a boy, named Harry Potter awoke from a vivid dream with pain searing through his scar.