Chapter 3
The next few months passed and he was still in the castle trying a way to see the future. Until one day, when he heard his father say not go outside today because of a battle between the Dark Order and the Order of the Phoenix. He wanted to watch, but his father had two death eaters take him away in one of the secret passageways. Unfortunately the two death eaters were Peter known as Wormtail and Luscious Malfoy whom Voldemort did not one to die since he will be needed in the future for the real battle - the war. Harry thought that he didn't need protection because he already knew everything and he could whip those two with one curse.
They dragged Harry to the dungeons, locked him in one of the cells with anti spells so he couldn't magic himself out or do any magic and heard everything outside.
"Ah!" Voldemort said with a smile to an ancient wizard and the order. "Well. well.. Well. If it isn't Dumbledore and his pathetic order! I know why you're here and of course - you won't have him. Harry will join me when the right age and destroy you all. Then darkness will rise and the light will fall right before my very eyes, but you - Dumbledore are foolish not to join me. You have chosen death, Dumbledore. Sirius Black! I see you alright, but not for long" -
He was cut of by Dumbledore.
"Harry will not join you and nor will I! Maledficsious!"
Voldemort disappeared and as soon as the spell hit a death eater, who screamed in agony. Not that Dumbledore intended for the death eater to get hurt. Dumbledore said something to Snape and Sirius Black whom appareted, though they both know what to do, they still hated each other. Everyone was dueling and killing each other. Albus Dumbldore and his order were doing quite well.
"Stupefy!" the two death eaters fell with a beam of red light. Harry was sleeping, but awoke briskly as soon as he heard the swish of two cloaks. Sirius Black and Severus Snape went towards Harry with their wands pointing at him. Severus said, "We are here not to kill you, but to take you with us - -either willingly or forcibly. Will you come with us without force little boy?"
Harry wanted to laugh and said, "No, but I think I know where you want to bring me. I mean I even know what are your plans. I know, but I think I will not go. I'm only six, but I know I'm not suppose to go with strangers, especially with a man who I don't know really well, but needs a shower to take all that grease of his hair."
"Could I hex him," Snape muttered angrily to Sirius who shook his head and smiled. "Harry, I'm no stranger. I'm actually your"-
"Godfather," Harry said smartly. Sirius looked at Harry dumbfounded. "How did you know?"
Harry's eyes glowed in the darkness and looked down unaware that Snape was about to curse him. "I have my ways," Harry said in a very soft voice.
"Stupefy!" Snape shouted. Harry giggled. "It seems that your spell won't work on me. None of it will. Even my father had tried one day you were there once when I disobeyed him, but none to avail did I even flinch. I'm just too powerful. You're taking me to Hogwarts with that fool to teach me."
Sirius looked down to the little boy. He was very small and skinny, Sirius thought. Snape grabbed Harry before he could move and had a bag to put it on Harry's head. Sirius tied Harry with ropes, but not to hurt him. Then they both put Harry's body in a large plastic bag. He was struggling, but was so small to move and he couldn't use his powers to escape and they all disappeared in thin air.
They both apparated and disapparated to where Dumbledore was standing. When the old man saw them he smiled and then frowned as he saw something inside the black bag, which was incase Harry did not want to go willingly, but was taken forcibly.
"It seems Voldemort that your death eaters were very weak about protecting your son, who is now with the light. We won this battle because we have what we want - your son," Dumbledore said to himself and told the order that was left to disappear.
Harry woke up to see a bright light and then everything came back in focus. He was in an office full with potions and slimy things on a shelf. Harry looked at the desk in front of him only to see Snape sleeping. Harry did wanted to kill the man, but for the first time realized how tiny he was. His power was greater than Snape, but physically, Snape was stronger.
Harry looked away and saw the doors locked. He realized he was at Hogwarts, but why did they want him? Why in Hogwarts? He will be accepted only at the age of eleven, but he was only six! He knew more than those that graduated. He didn't need a wand to blast things apart, but he could do wandless magic! He transfigured one of the potions into a bucket of really cold water and it splashed on Snape. Snape woke up immediately to see what happen, but when his eyes met Harry his didn't leave.
All what Snape saw first was a pair of green eyes and then Harry's.
"I want to speak to Dumbledore and about how you people got it all wrong about me and I don't want to die at least not yet because there are - shoot! Many things I haven't even done and I'm way too young to die - just six! Please don't kill me mister greasy head Snape. Is that your name because that's what godfather Sirius told me a few hours ago before he left me in this haunted house."
Snape looked at Harry with his jaw open. Never in his life have he heard someone so small and young say things like that. The boy must have been abused or something, Snape thought, though the boy looked quite cute for being his age. He was glad today wasn't a day to teach or the girls will go crazy on the boy and treat him like a baby or won't even treat him with kindness if they knew who the boy was. The boy had killed some people, but controlled by Voldemort, his father, always with his hood up and when he was working with his master he would rarely see the boy anywhere except in the forbidden library reading and knowing every little thing.
The doors opened and in came Dumbledore. "Hello Harry," he said kindly.
Harry was just frozen. He was talking to the fool! That was what his father called Dumbledore a "muggle-loving fool".
"I see that you were taken by Professor Snape and Professor Black. You are here because you don't want to turn evil do you, Harry?"
Harry liked this man, but did not wanted to be treated like a baby, "Of course I don't!" Harry cried.
"Harry," Dumbledore spoke very seriously to him, "do you know any magic? Professor Snape seemed too embarrass to say what happened and Sirius just kept on laughing every time I went into the topic." Snape glared at him. "Oh well - you said Professor Snape?" Harry joked. "I thought his name was greasy head Snape, sir? That was what Sirius said." Dumbledore shook his head quite amused. He knew that Harry knew Snape (Snape one time had to take care of Harry when he was three and came back to Hogwarts telling Dumbledore that the boy was too good and polite to be the Dark Lord's heir, but at the same time a living hell because Harry was very quiet and Snape was bored in the library).
"Harry you will be starting Hogwarts in three months."
"Really?" Harry said quietly remembering something when he was three. (Next chapter will be about a flashback)
The next few months passed and he was still in the castle trying a way to see the future. Until one day, when he heard his father say not go outside today because of a battle between the Dark Order and the Order of the Phoenix. He wanted to watch, but his father had two death eaters take him away in one of the secret passageways. Unfortunately the two death eaters were Peter known as Wormtail and Luscious Malfoy whom Voldemort did not one to die since he will be needed in the future for the real battle - the war. Harry thought that he didn't need protection because he already knew everything and he could whip those two with one curse.
They dragged Harry to the dungeons, locked him in one of the cells with anti spells so he couldn't magic himself out or do any magic and heard everything outside.
"Ah!" Voldemort said with a smile to an ancient wizard and the order. "Well. well.. Well. If it isn't Dumbledore and his pathetic order! I know why you're here and of course - you won't have him. Harry will join me when the right age and destroy you all. Then darkness will rise and the light will fall right before my very eyes, but you - Dumbledore are foolish not to join me. You have chosen death, Dumbledore. Sirius Black! I see you alright, but not for long" -
He was cut of by Dumbledore.
"Harry will not join you and nor will I! Maledficsious!"
Voldemort disappeared and as soon as the spell hit a death eater, who screamed in agony. Not that Dumbledore intended for the death eater to get hurt. Dumbledore said something to Snape and Sirius Black whom appareted, though they both know what to do, they still hated each other. Everyone was dueling and killing each other. Albus Dumbldore and his order were doing quite well.
"Stupefy!" the two death eaters fell with a beam of red light. Harry was sleeping, but awoke briskly as soon as he heard the swish of two cloaks. Sirius Black and Severus Snape went towards Harry with their wands pointing at him. Severus said, "We are here not to kill you, but to take you with us - -either willingly or forcibly. Will you come with us without force little boy?"
Harry wanted to laugh and said, "No, but I think I know where you want to bring me. I mean I even know what are your plans. I know, but I think I will not go. I'm only six, but I know I'm not suppose to go with strangers, especially with a man who I don't know really well, but needs a shower to take all that grease of his hair."
"Could I hex him," Snape muttered angrily to Sirius who shook his head and smiled. "Harry, I'm no stranger. I'm actually your"-
"Godfather," Harry said smartly. Sirius looked at Harry dumbfounded. "How did you know?"
Harry's eyes glowed in the darkness and looked down unaware that Snape was about to curse him. "I have my ways," Harry said in a very soft voice.
"Stupefy!" Snape shouted. Harry giggled. "It seems that your spell won't work on me. None of it will. Even my father had tried one day you were there once when I disobeyed him, but none to avail did I even flinch. I'm just too powerful. You're taking me to Hogwarts with that fool to teach me."
Sirius looked down to the little boy. He was very small and skinny, Sirius thought. Snape grabbed Harry before he could move and had a bag to put it on Harry's head. Sirius tied Harry with ropes, but not to hurt him. Then they both put Harry's body in a large plastic bag. He was struggling, but was so small to move and he couldn't use his powers to escape and they all disappeared in thin air.
They both apparated and disapparated to where Dumbledore was standing. When the old man saw them he smiled and then frowned as he saw something inside the black bag, which was incase Harry did not want to go willingly, but was taken forcibly.
"It seems Voldemort that your death eaters were very weak about protecting your son, who is now with the light. We won this battle because we have what we want - your son," Dumbledore said to himself and told the order that was left to disappear.
Harry woke up to see a bright light and then everything came back in focus. He was in an office full with potions and slimy things on a shelf. Harry looked at the desk in front of him only to see Snape sleeping. Harry did wanted to kill the man, but for the first time realized how tiny he was. His power was greater than Snape, but physically, Snape was stronger.
Harry looked away and saw the doors locked. He realized he was at Hogwarts, but why did they want him? Why in Hogwarts? He will be accepted only at the age of eleven, but he was only six! He knew more than those that graduated. He didn't need a wand to blast things apart, but he could do wandless magic! He transfigured one of the potions into a bucket of really cold water and it splashed on Snape. Snape woke up immediately to see what happen, but when his eyes met Harry his didn't leave.
All what Snape saw first was a pair of green eyes and then Harry's.
"I want to speak to Dumbledore and about how you people got it all wrong about me and I don't want to die at least not yet because there are - shoot! Many things I haven't even done and I'm way too young to die - just six! Please don't kill me mister greasy head Snape. Is that your name because that's what godfather Sirius told me a few hours ago before he left me in this haunted house."
Snape looked at Harry with his jaw open. Never in his life have he heard someone so small and young say things like that. The boy must have been abused or something, Snape thought, though the boy looked quite cute for being his age. He was glad today wasn't a day to teach or the girls will go crazy on the boy and treat him like a baby or won't even treat him with kindness if they knew who the boy was. The boy had killed some people, but controlled by Voldemort, his father, always with his hood up and when he was working with his master he would rarely see the boy anywhere except in the forbidden library reading and knowing every little thing.
The doors opened and in came Dumbledore. "Hello Harry," he said kindly.
Harry was just frozen. He was talking to the fool! That was what his father called Dumbledore a "muggle-loving fool".
"I see that you were taken by Professor Snape and Professor Black. You are here because you don't want to turn evil do you, Harry?"
Harry liked this man, but did not wanted to be treated like a baby, "Of course I don't!" Harry cried.
"Harry," Dumbledore spoke very seriously to him, "do you know any magic? Professor Snape seemed too embarrass to say what happened and Sirius just kept on laughing every time I went into the topic." Snape glared at him. "Oh well - you said Professor Snape?" Harry joked. "I thought his name was greasy head Snape, sir? That was what Sirius said." Dumbledore shook his head quite amused. He knew that Harry knew Snape (Snape one time had to take care of Harry when he was three and came back to Hogwarts telling Dumbledore that the boy was too good and polite to be the Dark Lord's heir, but at the same time a living hell because Harry was very quiet and Snape was bored in the library).
"Harry you will be starting Hogwarts in three months."
"Really?" Harry said quietly remembering something when he was three. (Next chapter will be about a flashback)