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A/N: ('_';;) Only 1 review. Oh well… I'm not dying yet… Only just became a laughing stock with my ugly siblings because it's an all time low for the first chapter. (… Oh well… I dedicate this chapter to rave for being the first and only reviewer. Thanx rave!
The Demon Harry
Harry sat at the center, careful not to smudge the ink. Next thing he knew, was that he was thrown onto his back. Two cloaked and hooded figures grabbed him as he looked around.
"Who are you? And what do you want with me?" Harry questioned frantically, as he struggled to get out of their cold scaly grip.
"You came here on your freewill. You will now be our lord. But you must be purified." hissed a demon.
"Purified? I don't need to be purified." Harry said, eyes widening, back away from them.
"You must be purified. You are contaminated. It will not hurt. It will never hurt." The other demon hissed.
"I'm not contaminated. I think I'll leave now…" Harry said, starting to run the other way while he could.
Unfortunately, the demons were quick to grab him, carrying him as he struggled down the hall.
"Your friend Cedric is alive. The favor must be repaid." The demons hissed.
'Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. STUPID!' Harry mentally repeated to himself.
"Your parents will be brought back after you are purified." The demons added.
Harry paused from struggling, and the demons took this time to rush Harry into another pentagram.
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"When can Harry and Hermione stay over again?" Ron asked his dad, preparing to send the already finished letters.
"As soon as they write back." Arthur Weasley responded as he drove.
"'Kay." Ron mumbled as he sent them off with Pig.
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Demons surrounded the Pentagram that Harry was in.
Harry was having a private mental argument though.
'This doesn't seem too bad.' (Pro)
'But I don't want to be the demon lord.' (Con)
'But Cedric is alive because of it.' (Pro)
But that's another reason you have dead parents.' (Con)
'But then they'll be alive again.' (Pro)
'But what would everybody think?' (Con)
'Nobody would know unless you told them.' (Pro)
'But what if they found out?' (Con)
'Then you'd kill them.' Said a third voice in Harry's head.
'No I wouldn't.' Harry argued, shocked that he would ever think of murdering somebody.
'You would too. After all, you can't risk anybody finding out. You would become "the boy who went evil".' Said the third voice.
"I want out!" Harry yelled.
The demons didn't hear him, but the barrier around the pentagram faded for a moment.
"Let me out! I don't want to become some stupid demon lord!" Harry yelled at the top of his lungs.
The demons stopped chanting, and stared at him.
"Bring in the dementors!" the first demon ordered.
His wand was in his robes.
The Patronus couldn't be cast.
Harry crouched down, wrapped his arms tightly around himself, and closed his eyes, but it didn't matter, he already felt the coldness seep into the pentagram… and heard his parents dying… Except now he heard his parents begging him to bring them back.
He was starting to glow with an ethereal light, and the coldness was vanishing.
He slowly opened his eyes to see if the dementors had left, revealing orange tinged, spiral eyes that were becoming more orange by the moment.
The dementors were still there, maybe they had some way of lowering the coldness.
Then Harry realized that there was no change with the dementors.
It was him.
And he didn't hate it.
He liked it.
"You are now purified, my Lord. We are at your disposal." said the lead chanter.
But this was not supposed to happen.
He was supposed to be the good one; the kind one; the one who would hate being what Voldemort had tried unsuccessfully at being.
But Cedric is alive now.
And so are his parents.
As for the demons, he could prevent the demons from doing anything.
According to the new knowledge he gained, he had new powers that included reverting from demon forms to his original form.
Therefore he should like it.
And he did.
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Harry reappeared in his room, and looked around.
The Dursleys were asleep, and so was everybody else that lived on this block.
Everything seemed so small; so weak.
Just then, there was a hoot.
He turned around to see Hedwig fly to the farthest corner of the room, making many small strange cries.
He quickly reverted to his normal self.
"Shh. Hedwig, it's ok. It's only me. I won't hurt you." Harry said, trying to calm the bird down.
Hedwig had stopped making sounds, but seemed slightly uncertain (Yes I know, birds really don't look uncertain, but bare with me here).
She flew down, and nipped Harry lightly as if he had scared her on purpose.
Pig flew in right after with Ron's letter, and dropped it, and preceded to fly around.
Harry quickly opened the letter.
Harry,
Dad said you could come over as soon as you
respond, if you want to come over. The muggles
are getting a letter from Mum to explain.
Ron
Harry quickly scrawled:
Ron,
How fast is soon? Of course I'm coming.
Although I don't think the muggles would
notice if I left anyway. How are you picking
me up?
Harry
And sent it with Pig.
A moment later, there was a rap on Harry's window, so he turned around to look.
"As soon as you respond," Ron said, grinning, "We were waiting in front of your house for you to respond, in the car. Hand me your trunk."
"Good to see you too." Harry replied, grinning back, as he passed his trunk through the window carefully.
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Mr. Weasley had gotten a new car, and like the last car he had, it was enchanted.
"Dad made it so that the muggles don't see it when the car uses magic, so we flew here." Ron said.
The last time Ron had flew with Harry in the car, they had crashed into the Whomping Willow and causing Mr. Weasley to be fined, so this was good news.
"When is Hermione coming?" Harry asked.
"Tomorrow morning. It's amazing that she's coming at all, after all, Krum did invite her to stay over." Ron said.
He might have misheard, but he thought he noticed a hint of smugness in Ron's voice that Hermione chose to stay over at the Burrow instead of Bulgaria with a world known Seeker.
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Harry was laid on a bed in Ron's room slowly drifting to sleep.
When they arrived at the Burrow, it was pretty late so most of the Weasleys were asleep, but Mrs. Weasley was awake and gave him a hug.
She was like a mother to him.
And now his parents were coming back.
Ron mumbled something that sounded like "Hatoocrum" as he moved in his sleep, and Harry would have sniggered, but he was tired, and was already asleep.
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At the moment, two people found themselves in coffins, but got out by using their wand, which was fortunately in their robes.
"James!" cried out the female.
"Lily!" James said amazed.
They embraced for a moment.
"Why are we alive?" James asked.
"I don't know. We were talking with Amos' son and he vanished." Lily said.
"We can only do one thing." James said seriously.
"What?" Lily asked.
"Get to Dumbledore. He'll know. And we'll find out more about Harry. After all, the only information we ever received was from the other people who had died." James said.
Then the couple Disapparated.
A/N. This chapter is longer then the one before, although it hasn't reached 75 kb. Oh well. I feel happy and satisfied for now. PLEASE READ AND REVIEW! Feel free to ask me to e-mail you when I update! G'Night!
Mione
A/N: ('_';;) Only 1 review. Oh well… I'm not dying yet… Only just became a laughing stock with my ugly siblings because it's an all time low for the first chapter. (… Oh well… I dedicate this chapter to rave for being the first and only reviewer. Thanx rave!
The Demon Harry
Harry sat at the center, careful not to smudge the ink. Next thing he knew, was that he was thrown onto his back. Two cloaked and hooded figures grabbed him as he looked around.
"Who are you? And what do you want with me?" Harry questioned frantically, as he struggled to get out of their cold scaly grip.
"You came here on your freewill. You will now be our lord. But you must be purified." hissed a demon.
"Purified? I don't need to be purified." Harry said, eyes widening, back away from them.
"You must be purified. You are contaminated. It will not hurt. It will never hurt." The other demon hissed.
"I'm not contaminated. I think I'll leave now…" Harry said, starting to run the other way while he could.
Unfortunately, the demons were quick to grab him, carrying him as he struggled down the hall.
"Your friend Cedric is alive. The favor must be repaid." The demons hissed.
'Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. STUPID!' Harry mentally repeated to himself.
"Your parents will be brought back after you are purified." The demons added.
Harry paused from struggling, and the demons took this time to rush Harry into another pentagram.
******************************************************************
"When can Harry and Hermione stay over again?" Ron asked his dad, preparing to send the already finished letters.
"As soon as they write back." Arthur Weasley responded as he drove.
"'Kay." Ron mumbled as he sent them off with Pig.
*****************************************************************
Demons surrounded the Pentagram that Harry was in.
Harry was having a private mental argument though.
'This doesn't seem too bad.' (Pro)
'But I don't want to be the demon lord.' (Con)
'But Cedric is alive because of it.' (Pro)
But that's another reason you have dead parents.' (Con)
'But then they'll be alive again.' (Pro)
'But what would everybody think?' (Con)
'Nobody would know unless you told them.' (Pro)
'But what if they found out?' (Con)
'Then you'd kill them.' Said a third voice in Harry's head.
'No I wouldn't.' Harry argued, shocked that he would ever think of murdering somebody.
'You would too. After all, you can't risk anybody finding out. You would become "the boy who went evil".' Said the third voice.
"I want out!" Harry yelled.
The demons didn't hear him, but the barrier around the pentagram faded for a moment.
"Let me out! I don't want to become some stupid demon lord!" Harry yelled at the top of his lungs.
The demons stopped chanting, and stared at him.
"Bring in the dementors!" the first demon ordered.
His wand was in his robes.
The Patronus couldn't be cast.
Harry crouched down, wrapped his arms tightly around himself, and closed his eyes, but it didn't matter, he already felt the coldness seep into the pentagram… and heard his parents dying… Except now he heard his parents begging him to bring them back.
He was starting to glow with an ethereal light, and the coldness was vanishing.
He slowly opened his eyes to see if the dementors had left, revealing orange tinged, spiral eyes that were becoming more orange by the moment.
The dementors were still there, maybe they had some way of lowering the coldness.
Then Harry realized that there was no change with the dementors.
It was him.
And he didn't hate it.
He liked it.
"You are now purified, my Lord. We are at your disposal." said the lead chanter.
But this was not supposed to happen.
He was supposed to be the good one; the kind one; the one who would hate being what Voldemort had tried unsuccessfully at being.
But Cedric is alive now.
And so are his parents.
As for the demons, he could prevent the demons from doing anything.
According to the new knowledge he gained, he had new powers that included reverting from demon forms to his original form.
Therefore he should like it.
And he did.
******************************************************************
Harry reappeared in his room, and looked around.
The Dursleys were asleep, and so was everybody else that lived on this block.
Everything seemed so small; so weak.
Just then, there was a hoot.
He turned around to see Hedwig fly to the farthest corner of the room, making many small strange cries.
He quickly reverted to his normal self.
"Shh. Hedwig, it's ok. It's only me. I won't hurt you." Harry said, trying to calm the bird down.
Hedwig had stopped making sounds, but seemed slightly uncertain (Yes I know, birds really don't look uncertain, but bare with me here).
She flew down, and nipped Harry lightly as if he had scared her on purpose.
Pig flew in right after with Ron's letter, and dropped it, and preceded to fly around.
Harry quickly opened the letter.
Harry,
Dad said you could come over as soon as you
respond, if you want to come over. The muggles
are getting a letter from Mum to explain.
Ron
Harry quickly scrawled:
Ron,
How fast is soon? Of course I'm coming.
Although I don't think the muggles would
notice if I left anyway. How are you picking
me up?
Harry
And sent it with Pig.
A moment later, there was a rap on Harry's window, so he turned around to look.
"As soon as you respond," Ron said, grinning, "We were waiting in front of your house for you to respond, in the car. Hand me your trunk."
"Good to see you too." Harry replied, grinning back, as he passed his trunk through the window carefully.
********************************************************************
Mr. Weasley had gotten a new car, and like the last car he had, it was enchanted.
"Dad made it so that the muggles don't see it when the car uses magic, so we flew here." Ron said.
The last time Ron had flew with Harry in the car, they had crashed into the Whomping Willow and causing Mr. Weasley to be fined, so this was good news.
"When is Hermione coming?" Harry asked.
"Tomorrow morning. It's amazing that she's coming at all, after all, Krum did invite her to stay over." Ron said.
He might have misheard, but he thought he noticed a hint of smugness in Ron's voice that Hermione chose to stay over at the Burrow instead of Bulgaria with a world known Seeker.
********************************************************************
Harry was laid on a bed in Ron's room slowly drifting to sleep.
When they arrived at the Burrow, it was pretty late so most of the Weasleys were asleep, but Mrs. Weasley was awake and gave him a hug.
She was like a mother to him.
And now his parents were coming back.
Ron mumbled something that sounded like "Hatoocrum" as he moved in his sleep, and Harry would have sniggered, but he was tired, and was already asleep.
*************************************************************
At the moment, two people found themselves in coffins, but got out by using their wand, which was fortunately in their robes.
"James!" cried out the female.
"Lily!" James said amazed.
They embraced for a moment.
"Why are we alive?" James asked.
"I don't know. We were talking with Amos' son and he vanished." Lily said.
"We can only do one thing." James said seriously.
"What?" Lily asked.
"Get to Dumbledore. He'll know. And we'll find out more about Harry. After all, the only information we ever received was from the other people who had died." James said.
Then the couple Disapparated.
A/N. This chapter is longer then the one before, although it hasn't reached 75 kb. Oh well. I feel happy and satisfied for now. PLEASE READ AND REVIEW! Feel free to ask me to e-mail you when I update! G'Night!
Mione