Through His Eyes

Part 2

By: DarkT-K

"Thank you master, it is good to be back." Harry said as he kissed Voldemort's robes in utter loyalty. Voldemort smirked as he watched his once enemy bow before him.

"That'll do Potter. Now get up, we have to get you suited up and ready for the attack today." Voldemort said as he stepped back.

"Yes master." Harry said as he stood. Voldemort's smirk faded when he realized Harry had grown a lot. Then again, the last time he had seen the boy was when he was sixteen and hit 5'6 barely. Now the boy had grown into a man and hit 5-10 to 11. Voldemort signaled Harry to follow him, and Harry obeyed. They walked through the house and stopped at a room.

"This room here will be where you get your new robes. I dare say, you shouldn't go fighting enemies wearing ragged prison robes." Harry nodded and the entered the room. More Death Eaters were in the room getting suited up in the dark lord's robes. "Wormtail! Fetch Potter some of the finest robes we have. I want his enemies shocked at how well kept he looks." Wormtail nodded and raced off to find the best robes he could. "I'll be right back, Potter. I do say you'll need your wand."

"My wand was snapped and thrown into my vault with the rest of my school belongings." Harry said as he watched Wormtail gather the last bits and pieces to his robes.

"Yes the wand could be a problem, but nothing I can't fix. Is there something you fancy out of this trip my pet?" Voldemort purred. Harry took the robes Wormtail handed him and turned to face Lord Voldemort.

"I want my Invisibility Cloak."

"Dumbledore! Dumbledore! Where are you?! It's an emergency!" Neville cried out. Neville ran through the school looking frantically for the head master. Suddenly he appeared behind Neville.

"What seems to be the problem Mr. Longbottom?" Dumbledore asked politely and calmly.

"There's been an attack on Gringotts! Voldemort has stolen things out of Harry's vault!" Neville practically screamed.

"Calm down Mr. Longbottom before you hurt yourself. Now tell me, what exactly did Voldemort take from Harry's safe?" Neville thought for a moment.

"He definitely took Harry's broken wand, and this silvery hooded cloak out of the trunk inside the vault." Neville paused for a moment. "I don't know what the cloak is, but I'm sure he took the wand to be repaired." Dumbledore nodded and sent Neville away

"Thank you Neville, you may go." Neville left quietly and concerned. Dumbledore shook his head and went to the gargoyle and mumbled "Chocolate frog". The gargoyle jumped out of the way and Dumbledore made his way up to his office. He opened the door and noticed, once again, Draco and Hermione fighting.

"You stupid mudblood, how many times do I have to tell you?! The plan won't work! Potter isn't stupid enough to leave Voldemort's side because you taunt him to!" Draco snapped.

"He is too if I say the right things!" Hermione snapped back. Sirius, Lupin, Arthur, Ginny, Percy, Ron, the twins, and Mrs. Weasley watched pointlessly as the two argued.

"You'd think those two would grow up after awhile." Percy said before he noticed Dumbledore. "Professor Dumbledore, we didn't see or hear," sent a glare in Draco's and Hermione's direction "you come in." That silenced the fighting duo.

"Tis alright Percy, no harm done. Now if you all take your seats, I have a few new announcements that have come to my attention." The group sat in the chairs in front of Dumbledore's desk. Dumbledore sat in his seat and folded his hands. "I just found out from Mr. Longbottom that Gringotts was attacked today." The group gasped.

"What was taken? Whose vault were they after?" Ginny asked fearfully. Dumbledore smiled and calmed Ginny.

"Voldemort went to Harry's vault and only took two things." The group relaxed. "Don't relax yet, these aren't good things." Dumbledore said.

"I know what he took." Draco snapped. "Potter's wand and his-"

"His invisibility cloak." Hermione and Ron finished. Draco glared daggers at the two. Dumbledore nodded.

"When did Harry get this Invisibility Cloak Dumbledore? The ministry never authorized it." Arthur said.

"He never bought one Arthur, his father on the other hand did. It belonged to James Potter and was registered by him." Dumbledore said with that spark in his eyes.

"Yeah, Harry had it for years. He received it from Dumbledore in his first year at Hogwarts. Fudge locked it away with the rest of Harry's stuff after…after." Hermione couldn't finish. Draco rolled his eyes.

"-after you and Ron sent him up the creek to Azkaban. Speaking of Harry and Azkaban, what will we do with Potter once he's back? I have a feeling he won't be too happy to see some of us." Draco said.

"Harry will forgive us like he always does. It just might take some time." Ron said in a nervous defense.

"Time indeed!" Sirius spat. "The boy will hate you. I know what it's like to live in Azkaban, and I still hate the man who put me there. You don't forget things like that, and hardly forgive. I don't know one person who has forgiven the people who put them in Azkaban." Sirius growled. Hermione burst into tears.

"Don't think like that Padfoot old friend. We must remember Harry was accused on false evidence. Hermione and Ron couldn't have known at the time-" Remus was cut off.

"Please Remus. Did I forgive Fudge for false accusation? No! I forgave only those who were too young to believe or didn't hear all the facts. These two," Sirius pointed to the couple "should have stood up for Harry. Even I knew he didn't do it. Harry wouldn't, not even if he was mad. Some friends!" Sirius growled as he walked out of the room.

"He's not telling the truth is he Albus? Harry would forgive them, wouldn't he?" Arthur said pleadingly. Ron held Hermione tightly. Albus sighed heavily and rubbed the bridge of his nose.

"I doubt he would Arthur. I have seen him in Azkaban, the hatred he showed for his friends, I can't even say how much it was. He wants nothing to do with Hermione or Ron, and the sad truth, nothing to do with the wizarding world." Dumbledore sighed uneasily.

"I must go now, Professor. I have to be ready for the attack today." Draco said. Albus nodded and Draco left.

"There's no hope in gaining his trust back in us is there?" Ron asked hesitantly. Albus looked over at the couple. Hermione's eyes were puffy and red from her crying, Ron was stiff with sadness.

"No Ron. He said you two were is only hope for being proven innocent. When you didn't stand up for him, his world crashed. You two meant a lot to him, and for your betrayal, you lost his friendship and trust. I cannot say what he will do once he leaves, but it won't be good." Suddenly a beautiful snowy owl swooped in. She landed next to Albus and clicked her beak proudly. "Ah Headwig, did Snape send you?" She hooted proudly again, dropped her letter and flew off to the Owlery. Albus opened the letter and began to read it.

"What's it say Albus?" Arthur asked impatiently. Dumbledore continued to read then placed the letter down.

"The attack will be in Midville village. The attack starts in an hour."

Voldemort circled around a tall dark figure. The figure never moved but stood eerily still. Voldemort looked over the figure for any flaws, to his delight, there were none to be found.

"Perfect." Voldemort purred happily. "What will you do when you see those mudbloods and muggle-lovers?" Voldemort hissed.

"I will curse them and make them feel pain as they never have felt pain before." The figure said easily. Voldemort smirked.

"What will you do when you see that fool Dumbledore?" Voldemort hissed again.

"I will let you have your fun with him till you give me the honor of finishing him off." The figure said. Sunlight hit the figure revealing Harry Potter scowling fiercely with robes showing the dark mark. He had Quidditch like gloves on and wore black boots. His long hair pulled back into a loose ponytail. Harry's lighting bolt scar stood out on his pale face. His green eyes blazed in emerald brilliance, yet showed no happiness, only anger and revenge.

"What will you do when you encounter your friends?" Voldemort hissed in anticipation.

"I.Will.Kill.Them." Harry said. Voldemort laughed evilly.

"Will any survive your wraith once you have begun?" Voldemort hissed happily as all the words he wanted to hear came out of Harry's mouth.

"None will survive. They will pay for what they did to me." Harry spat. Voldemort stopped circling Harry and allowed him to step down.

"You may go now. I want you to get finished preparing yourself. I'll meet you at the house entrance in ten minutes. Don't be late." Voldemort hissed.

"Yes master." Harry left to finish and Voldemort sat down. Nagini slithered into his lap a slipped out her tongue.

"Potter must have something really great; you're not usually this calm master." A voice came from the door. Voldemort glared at the darkened figure.

"Don't mock me Malfoy. Or do you wish another round with pain?" Voldemort spat. Draco walked into the room.

"No I don't. I just want to know how you got him so fired up when he already was forced to serve." Draco said as he knelt in front of the Dark Lord. Draco tried to fool the Dark Lord into thinking he was playing submission.

"Not that it was any of your business Malfoy, you should know since no one here seems to like filling you in. Potter has more hatred for me than his friends, but his anger multiplied for is friends in the recent years. All I did was steer him in that direction. All he wants now is to get revenge." Draco knelt there and listened.

"You think he has enough hatred for the mudbloods and muggle-loving scum to kill any?" Draco asked.

"No. His love for them may butt in, that's why your father is going to make sure he goes all the way." Draco nodded and left. Draco walked down the hall.

"Potter won't go down easy, might have to step in if he defeats the cause." Draco said scowling deeply. Draco passed a room, which Harry was currently in. Draco watched as Harry tied his father's cloak around him.

"You might as well come in Malfoy, gawking at me from the door won't do any good." Potter spat as he tightened his gloves. Draco walked in and put on his calm front and stopped when he reached Harry.

"I dunno Potter, watching from the doorframe might have been safer. With you all revengeful and angry, I don't want to be getting in the way." Draco mocked. Harry smirked evilly and looked up at the painted ceiling.

"No worries Malfoy. It's not you I'm after. It's those mudbloods and squibs I need to deal with. As you know, I have some unfinished business to attend with them." Harry said looking at Draco. Draco returned the smirk.

"Just don't get carried away Potter. I don't need to be carrying your defeated carcass back here." Draco sneered. Harry just laughed.

"You won't need to. I don't intend to fail. I'll kill those traitors and live by master's side ruling this pathetic world." Harry said walking by Draco. Harry stopped at the door. "Just one question before I meet with master."

"What's that Potter? Need to know your enemies' weakness? Because if that's the case, I can't help you." Harry laughed again.

"No Malfoy, it's not that. I was wondering." Harry paused. Draco turned and faced Harry. "Why did you stand up for me, all those years ago?" Harry said half-facing Draco. Draco smirked and crossed his arms.

"Simple Potter. Why would 'The Boy Who Lived' kill a person, in which he protected? It made no sense. If you were to kill someone, it would have either been me, Severus, Fudge, or Voldemort himself. You wouldn't waste your time on meaningless things like muggles." Draco said. Harry nodded.

"Guess it would make sense to you Malfoy. You did after all; know how to get under my skin very well." Harry said turning around again.

"You were easy Potter. A wizard like your self is rare, not many have their parents killed by a killing curse and survive it them self. You grew up knowing things I'll never know, and I know things you'll never know. Yet we both have an understanding for different worlds. I knew you wouldn't kill a muggle, you're apart of their world, you wouldn't." Draco said. Draco then passed by a dumbfounded Harry and walked over to the entrance and paused before exiting. "You're Harry Potter, you knew better than that. You didn't have to learn it, you just knew. That's how I knew Potter, that's how I knew." And Draco exited.

"There you are Harry." hissed Voldemort as he walked up to Harry. Harry turned his attention to Voldemort. "Looks like you know how to listen. Good, now let's go. We've got innocent muggles and mudbloods to kill." Harry nodded and followed his master out the front door.

The attack had already started when Albus and the aurors group arrived. Muggles and wizarding folks ran through the fields and streets trying to escape the mass destruction and chaos.

"We must find Voldemort and Harry. Any Death Eaters you find are to be captured. Now go!" Dumbledore shouted. The group separated until only Albus, Sirius, Remus, Hermione, and Ron were left. They immediately went for the source.

Voldemort watched with pride as his followers tore the small town apart. Harry stood at Voldemort's side completely bored.

"As much fun as it is to see all the stupid muggles running like mice, I'm bored master. When do we get to do something?" Harry asked impatiently. Voldemort smirked and rubbed Harry's hair.

"Be patient Potter. Dumbledore will be here soon. Don't get your knickers in a bunch." Voldemort hissed out.

"I should say the same thing for you Tom, patience is a virtue you never had." came a voice from behind.

"It's about time. I was beginning to think you might not show up at all." Harry grumbled, as he stood still not facing the group.

"Easy Potter, you can wait a little longer. Albus and I have a little catching up to do. Why don't you go play with the others?" Voldemort hissed. Harry smirked.

"Yeah, why not? I'm sure that's why they came after all. To see the one they locked up for six years." Potter growled as he wrapped his cloak around himself. Harry then shouted out, "Follow me if you can you traitors!" And he was off. The group ran after Harry while Dumbledore stood firmly scowling fiercely at Voldemort.

"And the game begins." Voldemort hissed.

"Uh! This is so pointless! Where the heck is Harry leading us?" Hermione growled angrily. The group nodded. They had followed Harry's maniacal voice through streets and alleys and Harry didn't stop. They then stopped in the town-square looking for Harry. The buildings were small but gave Harry a good hiding advantage. "G-d he's beginning to get on my nerves!" Hermione shouted.

"Am I now?" A voice purred from above. The group looked around to find nothing. "Well Hermione I should say you are getting on my nerves. You after all were one of the reasons I went to Azkaban." Harry then appeared in front of the group.

"Harry you have this all wrong! We didn't know!" Ron pleaded. Harry glared at his best friend and whipped out his wand.

"You think asking for my forgiveness is going to help Weasley? It won't. I've had six years to contemplate on how to repay you for your hospitality and now I will." Harry said pointing his wand at the couple.

"Harry put your wand down. Cursing them won't solve anything. You'll be sent back to Azkaban for murder." Remus spat. Harry turned his hatred filled stare at the werewolf.

"No Lupin. I'm going to go back for I crime I did, killing a mudblood and her traitorous husband, Weasel." Harry growled as he turned his attention back to the couple. "Besides, what do you care? You are just as much to blame as them. You and my so called godfather, you didn't even attempt to help me." Harry said turning his head downward.

"We tried. Sirius was still wanted; there was nothing he could do unless you wanted him to accompany you there." Remus said. Remus saw Draco and Sirius getting into an ambush position behind Harry.

"You didn't try hard enough. I bet Dumbledore told you how much I pleaded for your help, your forgiveness, anything!" A tear ran down Harry's face. "I begged Dumbledore to do something, and he did. He proved I was not crazy and saved me from the kiss." Harry said glaring at the couple and Werewolf. "I tried to forget how you betrayed me, but you can't in Azkaban. Only bad memories haunt you there, not good ones. I never had the chance to remember what friends were because all I could remember was how back stabbing you were!" Harry said; his angry boiling over.

"Maybe you should hear their story Potter before you jump to conclusions." said Draco from behind. Remus gave him 'What are you doing?' look. Draco moved his eyes to behind Harry, Sirius only needed Harry to surrender his attention and he'd move.

"Be ready you two." Remus whispered to Hermione and Ron. "The instant Sirius has him pinned, inject him." They nodded.

"I won't listen to lies Draco, that time is over. Everyone told me to listen to my instincts and heart, well I am. They want revenge! And I won't leave here till I get it." Harry spat put. Draco crossed his arms.

"Revenge is all good, I know because a moment ago I got mine on my father. But killing them won't help Potter, that potion only makes you see what Voldemort wants. He wants you to be blinded by your anger, your rage, and your unsettled feelings. Let them go." Draco said firmly. Harry shook his head.

"You don't understand. I won't. I can't." Harry said uncertainly. Draco nodded and Sirius jumped Harry. Sirius pinned Harry then Ron and Remus jumped him to help hold Harry down.

"Hermione! Now!" the group shouted. Hermione nodded and pulled out the capped needle from her robes.

"Get off me! Get off you back stabbing traitors!" Harry screamed. "Draco do something!" Harry shouted and he struggled furiously. Draco walked up to Harry and bent down.

"If you relax Harry, then you'd be free." Harry glared and tried to grab Draco. Hermione walked up to Harry.

"You guys gotta hold him still; I don't want to inject you by mistake." Hermione said as she prepped the needle. Harry saw the needle and struggled harder.

"Get away from me mudblood! Get off you stupid muggle-loving traitors!" Harry screamed furiously.

"Hurry Hermione! We can't hold him too much longer!" Ron shouted angrily as he held on to Harry's flailing legs. Hermione bent down to try to inject, but Harry was moving too much.

"I can't! He's wiggling too much. I can't stick it into him." Hermione hissed. Harry continued to try to buck off his captors. Harry finally thought of a way to escape.

"Master!" Harry shrieked out as he continued to flail about.

Dumbledore and Voldemort had their wands pointing at each other, both panting heavily. Voldemort smirked proudly.

"It looks like old age has finally gotten the best of you old man. You're tiring faster than I expected." Voldemort hissed very pleased. Dumbledore stood.

"You aren't exactly holding up yourself Tom. You're just as tired as I am, maybe even more." Voldemort growled angrily and raised his wand.

"I'm beyond stronger than you old man! I will teach you to respect your superiors!" Voldemort screamed. Just as Voldemort was about to cast the spell, a cry for help came to his ears.

"Master!" came a scream from the way his pet ran. Voldemort paused and turned in the direction. The scream came again. "Master! Help me!" His pet needed him, meaning.

"So Dumbledore, you are attacking my pet and hurting him. We'll finish this later." But Voldemort didn't get far as a Flipendo spell hit him in the back.

"You're not going to him Tom." Dumbledore limped with his wand hand raised. Voldemort scowled then apparated away. Dumbledore then began to limp towards the others.

Meanwhile, Harry kept calling out for Voldemort hoping his master would come for him. He kept calling and thrashing madly trying to find a way of escape. Arthur came running.

"We did it! Voldemort has retreated with few Death Eaters!" He cried happily. The others just held Harry and scowled.

"That's great Minister, now if you don't mind, we're trying to restrain Harry here!" Sirius growled. Arthur backed up.

"Heh, so you are. I'll just move over here and wait." Arthur moved out of the way while the groups still tried to hold Harry still. On top were Ron, Remus, and Sirius. Draco watched in amusement.

"Ugh this is hopeless! We can't inject him if he doesn't hold still!" Hermione screamed out. She was kneeling next to Harry trying to get the needle in. Draco sighed and walked over. He bent down and held Harry's arm still so Hermione could get it in.

"Well don't just sit there and gawk, inject him or I'll let go." Hermione nodded and stuck the needle in Harry's arm. Harry howled in pain and thrashed madly. Hermione pushed the syringe into Harry then pulled out the needle.

"There we go. Finished guys, you can let go." Hermione said as she stood up and backed away. Draco did the same. Sirius, Ron, and Remus waited till Draco and Hermione were far enough before leaping off Harry and backing away them self. Harry staggered to get up. His vision began to blur and his body was starting to loose energy. Harry got to his knees and panted. Soon his vision blanked out on him, and Harry passed out.

To Be Continued.