Disclaimer- Korn? Not mine. Adema? Not mine. Harry Potter? Well if he was mine there would be- oh I dunno, 200 million people after my ass? I have no idea.
A/N- I'm glad to know that people like where this is going, to be blunt I'm running out of things to shock you with… NOT! Hee hee, the fun has just started…
Sarcastic Draco- Great, he's starting to sound like Potter over there.
Witty Hermione- Yup, time to break out the tasers and sedatives.
Sarcastic Draco- ?
Psycho Harry- Pretty cloud birdies…
DROWNING
Voldemort smiled and clenched his fist tightly. This body was so young, it had been years since he felt so very alive and vital. And now he had time, a new young capable and most of all powerful body with which to dominate the entire world. He stared at the curled up form of the boy beneath him.
Draco Malfoy, son of Lucius Malfoy, traitor-
Voldemort clutched his head suddenly and screamed.
Die
I gave in to
The stress in life
I can't escape
The pressure seems
To get me down
Harry was awake. Alive and burning. In the endless ice plane he shimmered with fire. The ice of nothingness was gone, Harry had taken the next step and transcended to fire. He burned with the flame of a thousand dark hells, flames the color of dried blood on sand flickered around him.
"Voldemort, you dare." Harry seethed and fought for control of his body. "This is mine!" Harry growled. For now there was only the fight for his body, his soul burning with need. And then there was Voldemort.
It's like a needle
In my spine
It stings inside
Poisons me with time
I can't deal with your lies
"Look at you, you have become weak Potter, you shunt away your very being and that is all that saves your mind from itself, your insanity is a shield isn't it Harry." Harry trembled as the voice pulled him in different directions. Raw destruction, manipulation, sadism and masochism warred for dominance within his essence all covered with great- grief.
"Now see what you are!" Voldemort yelled and pushed Harry's mind into itself, showing him endless memories from a happier time. Harry felt the wall of madness drop from him, and Voldemort smiled.
And then it was his first time with Draco, and it hurt- And then he wa killing himself and then others and then and then and then-
Endless imagery, Harry felt himself be overwhelmed by things he couldn't control and trembled as his soul overloaded with emotion before-
Darkness.
I wish I could watch you
Drown and die
And take my time
(Lies)
"I've found him!" Lucius yelled. Sirius and Remus jumped up and rushed over to the man and Lucius Apparated them to a castle far away from Hogwarts, to his son and Harry.
When they popped into existence Lucius broke into a run for his son, he could sense Draco nearby, his blood link being used as a compass and when he found him-
There was Draco lying pale on the floor and Harry standing before him, a knife in the boy's hand and his eyes closed, but the lids were fluttering. The three froze and then Harry's eyes shot open, but they were now glowing a deep and bloody red.
"Hello Lucius." Harry said, but not in his voice, and he smiled.
It's always been a problem
Can't you see?
I don't get
(Your lies)
Ron awoke slowly, and shuddering as he did so. He gently got up and looked around.
"You're awake, good." A voice said and he whirled around to see a boy standing at the foot of the bed, and Ron's voice caught in his throat at how pretty the boy was.
"I'm Havelock and you're Ron aren't you? He talks about you sometimes." Havelock's eyes got distant and Ron knew he meant Harry. Then Havelock smiled bitterly.
"Here's your wand, He didn't bother to hide it." He handed Ron his wand and Ron looked at him with a soft expression in his eyes.
"Thank you." He whispered gently and then got up. Havelock admired Ron's body, his critical eye liking what it found.
"What are you going to do now?" Havelock asked and Ron grimaced.
"Get us out of here."
People have said
(They have said)
I'm not okay
(I'm not okay)
"Harry?" Sirius asked and Harry laughed.
"No, not Harry anymore, come now, don't you recognize me?" And Harry's eyes began to glow a dull bloody red behind his glasses. Sirius gasped and took a step back. Lucius raised his wand but Harry waved his hand and it shattered.
"Ah ah ah! Naughty Lucius…" And Voldemort giggled.
He's insane, Potter has driven him insane, Lucius thought. He regarded the boy with narrowed eyes and dropped the splinters of his wand to the ground.
Draco groaned.
I lost my mind
Numb me till
I won't feel pain again
Ron crashed crazily down the stair case, he had to get out of there, needed to be free… He could feel himself jerk crazily as he repressed tears. Suddenly his knees collapsed underneath him and he fell to the floor. The fear was to much- the pain to great, he was so fucking scared…
Havelock grasped onto Ron and began to panic. This boy was his only hope, his exit from this crazy impossible world.
"Please, please Ron wake up." Havelock pleaded and Ron shook his head to clear the daze- and then it hit him. Draco was trapped with- with Harry… Anger welled up in his heart, it burned through his sadness, despair and fear. He was passionate and full of flame.
"Where's Harry?" He snapped and Havelock looked scared.
"The kitchen-" He trailed off as Ron stared at him.
"Take me there."
It's like a needle
In my spine
It stings inside
Poisons me with time
I won't deal with your lies
"Now, you can watch me rise to power once again!" Crowed Voldemort, his voice laced with victory and power. He laughed crazily and his eyes burned blood. Draco pushed himself up from the floor and clutched his stomach that ached and burned. He looked up through the blurred eyes and felt cool hands on him.
"Draco, my son." Lucius whispered and then glared at Voldemort.
"You bastard!" He growled and Voldemort laughed.
"Oh come off it Lucius, like you haven't done worse, and besides it wasn't me, it was Harry Potter." Voldemort grinned. "The boy has a great talent for pain, I wonder how well he explored it?" Draco grimaced and glared at Voldemort. He fumbled in his mind for the sensation of Harry, looking for their bond…
I wish I could watch you
Drown and die
And take my time
(Lies)
It's always been a problem
Ron stared at the sight before him, Harry stood there but it wasn't Harry- Ron just knew. His eyes were red and his posture was different. Even insane Harry stood like he always had, poised to leap or fight or just to move. But now he stood arrogantly, his posture saying more than a thousand words ever could that he was in control, he held absolute power-
"Harry?" Havelock whispered and Voldemort looked up at him, and glared.
"Well well, it's Harry's Muggle fuck toy." Voldemort smiled and Havelock felt Ron stand in front of him.
"Harry- fight him!" Ron shouted, he just knew that that was- Voldemort. Ron was too angry to care, to angry for fear, he stepped forward.
"You have to Harry, fight him and beat him." Ron said quietly, overtaken by a force he couldn't discern.
Can't you see?
I don't get
(Your lies)
Well boy, what are you going to do? Voldemort asked and there was no answer. He frowned internally.
Boy? Still no answer, then-
This is wrong.
Life is gone
I have no one
Life is good
I am no one
"What?" Voldemort shouted. His voice was tinged now with fear, he felt it crack down him like a cold shiver, what was going on? This was not- it was not possible!
"Yes-" Ron started but Voldemort roared in anger.
"NO!" He bellowed and a ripple of pain echoed out of his twisted body. Harry's skin seemed to writhe like a strange silk covering. Ron gasped as he felt a cool hand touch his shoulder and closed his eyes.
It was all too much, his anger gone, his energy vanished, he collapsed into eternity.
Life is gone
I have no one
Life is scarred
I am no one
Hot feverish burning pain! Draco gasped and awoke. What greeted him was the worst scene of a twisted nightmare that could only have come from the truly sadistic. Harry's body stood taught before him, energy rippling around him and his eyes shaded a dull red. Draco gasped as he felt something seem to rip across his stomach, and dully realized it was only more pain.
Pain in the bond, pain in himself in his mind- reality would be so easy to lose, so easy…
"No." He gasped, he was Draco Valido Malfoy and he would not succumb to this paltry hurt. He stood shakily and willed infirm limbs to support him, he was powerful damn it and this had gone on long enough!
"You- get- out!" He snapped and Voldemort froze, and turned around ever so slowly. His head rotated last, his body swiveling lightly around until his eyes met Draco's.
Lucius held his breath and Sirius remained frozen where Voldemort had imprisoned him. Remus took out his wand and then gasped as it dissolved into sand that ran like the grains of Harry's sanity through his fingers.
"What?" There is nothing scarier than those that seem to have absolute control, but you can hear the very insanity underneath their voice that signifies they don't. This was worse, because Voldemort not only didn't have control of his power and mind, he knew it-
And reveled in it.
Life is gone
I have a lie
"Wrong…" Harry trailed off and clutched his head, so many questions and answers, he was wrong and he was dirty, he had hurt… He needed to get away.
He looked up at the sky of the icy plain that was losing its cold grip fast. And he willed it away, and willed Voldemort next to him. The man appeared and hissed in anger at Harry, his flat serpentine face glowing with rage.
"What the hell are you doing-," He snapped.
"You don't belong, I see now what I have done- you have opened my eyes and I must atone for my sins." Harry said. Then he looked up and spoke one last word.
"Go."
And he said it in such a way that Voldemort felt fear clench what would have once passed for a heart.
He said it kindly, and with a tinge of regret.
Something, something
Inside of my mind
Let it all go and tie me
To your fight
"Don't you dare talk to me like that, I am Lord Voldemort!" He crowed and Harry just looked at him.
"Oh Thomas." He spoke, and he spoke with the voice of a woman old beyond her years and yet a mother to the core. "What have you become?"
Voldemort froze, he didn't know what to think. He fell dully to his knees.
"Mother?" Harry smiled.
"Thomas- I am so sorry." The voice said through Harry and then stopped.
"Goodbye Voldemort, Thomas shall live on." Harry said simply, and Voldemort sighed into oblivion with only a strangled question as his last words.
Nothing is real inside
Just the lies
Something keeps building you
High with lies
"He's gone!" Draco rasped and choked on his dry throat. Harry's body that had been bathed in light for a minute now tumbled back into reality. Harry clutched at his chest weakly and smiled, and this time it was the crooked grin of the past Harry, the one who was simply Harry James Potter, and that was all that was enough.
"I'm deeply sorry everyone." Harry said and sighed. "But I can make it up to you." Sirius tried to say something, anything, he knew what would happen next. But he was still frozen. Remus looked at him.
"What do you mean Harry?" He began but Harry merely grinned.
I wish I could watch you
Drown and die
And take my time
(Lies)
"Remus, you were like a father to me and a friend, just as you were Sirius." Harry said calmly. Sirius began to panic, trying to tear the bonds of magic holding him but he just wasn't strong enough.
"Potter- what are you talking about?" Draco asked, reverting to his old self for a bit out of habit, when someone is pushed to the brink sometimes habit is all they have.
"Draco- you hurt me but I hurt you more, I am sorry." Harry said. He looked at Havelock.
"I have hurt you greatly too, I have ruined your world, I hope that you all will take care of Havelock and-" He turned and looked at the body on the floor.
It's always been a problem
Can't you see?
I don't bend
(The lies)
Perhaps I hurt you most of all. It was Harry's voice, but from where? All Ron saw was dark- so dark…
Hush Ron, it will all be ok- No! No it wouldn't, where was Harry?
I'll see you again someday Ron, after you've led a long and full life, I am so sorry- NO! What would he do without Harry, what would Hermione do without Harry and-
Ron my dearest friend, the thing I would miss most in the world, I am so sorry.
I wish I could watch you
Drown and die
And take my time
(Lies)
And Harry let it all go and took a final step, one that he could never take back.
It's a long fall from the light to the dark.
Goodbye…
It's always been a problem
Can't you see?
I don't bend
Sometimes you can never take a step back, sometimes you can never look back.
Sometimes fate can be very cruel.
Sometimes shit happens.
But then again sometimes, not often but sometimes-
There's a second chance.
A/N- Don't leave yet- it's not over by a long shot. And you may be surprised…
Gwen- You see Dumbledore couldn't let Harry kill anymore people… Oh well, it just wrote itself in there, I may go back and re-edit but not for a while. Everyone is not really ok, but they will be. Eventually…
Mizzy- You gave my ego a hernia, I felt so pumped after reading that- thank you very much! I hope you feel better, but I think we have talked since then… Oh well, I can't remember much from day to day so screw it all!
Midnight unicorn- Yeah Harry riddles me too, but now it's going to get introspective!
Gia- Voldie did escape, but not for long ne?
SteelDragoon- On some level he will survive, but it's gonna be touch, and I love the way you worded the first part of the review, simply priceless!
DragonSoul [insane]- Well I personally liked your big words, they made me feel very good about this chapter and I hope you like this one as well.
Youko Gingitsune- Here it is and I'm glad it's been interesting, it's gonna keep going!