I own nothing, J K Rowling IS Harry Potter. All my 'ideas' are basically ripped from stuff I enjoy; Harry Potter (duh!), Lord Of The Rings, Star Wars, Star Trek, Dragonball, The Matrix, The Lion King, 24, and anything else that even remotely looks far too creative for me to just make up! Don't say I didn't warn you alright!

Sorry about leaving you on a bit of a cliffie, but…I couldn't resist!

Chapter 28 – Anger Unleashed

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN HE'S GONE AFTER HIM?" Ginny roared.

"He must've found a way to identify people's magical aura…"

"You mean you taught him that! Are you INSANE!" Remus bellowed.

"No Remus, I'm perfectly sane. I refused to teach Harry that, but it didn't stop him from badgering me about it. He must have found it in a book somewhere."

"And now that he can do this, he's gone after Voldemort?" Albus inquired.

"No, he's been able to do this for a while, or he wouldn't have picked to go now."

"Why, what's so great about right now?" Ron asked.

"I can also sense auras, but only those with strong ones. Harry's letter states that he knows that at this present moment, Voldemort is alone. Well as alone as he can be, Harry and Peter are with him"

"WHAT, how did Peter get there? He was locked up for Merlin's sake!" Remus exclaimed.

"Yes, he was. But we all know Peter owes Harry a life debt. Harry said in his letter that he helped Peter to escape in return for taking him to Voldemort. This way, Voldemort still thinks that Peter's loyal to him. After all, wouldn't you if he brought you the one thing you wanted?"

"And we're just going to let him fight Voldemort alone are we!" Hermione nearly yelled.

"I'm not, but you are" Trent answered.

This immediately caused an uproar among the small group and it was some time before Trent was able to establish some quiet.

"I have to go. I'm sorry Albus, but the more I think about that prophecy Sybill made at the start of the year, the more I reckon it's talking about me, and not Harry."

"I understand, but I will accompany you"

"Like I could have forced you not to" Trent smiled.

"Then we're coming as well!" Ron exclaimed

"No" it was Remus who answered.

"You will stay here. If Harry had wanted you to go, he would've mentioned something about this to you. I will also go with you Trent, but only to make sure Peter's safe. We have only just begun to become friends again."

Another round of complaints were voiced by Ron, Hermione and Ginny, but they fell on deaf ears. Eventually the students reluctantly agreed to stay behind after being told to get Luna and Neville, then to update Professor McGonagall on their discussion. The students watched while Remus and Dumbledore grabbed a hold of Trent, before vanishing in a bright orange light.

The three students looked dumbfounded before Ron turned to Hermione.

"I thought you told us you can't do that inside Hogwarts?"

Hermione for once, didn't have an answer for that.

Darkness had descended in the English city of York, when two people appeared out of nowhere.

"So, you're sure this is where he is, Harry?" Peter asked.

Harry nodded "yes Peter, I'm positive."

They looked up at the majestic three storey house standing before them and Peter told him "that's Riddle Manor. Did you know that?"

Harry shook his head and replied "no, but let's pay him a visit shall we. Remember what I told you to say, even chuck in the bit about me killing Lestrange. I'll play along, all right?"

"Yes I know, it's just…are you sure this will work? I mean how do you know he won't kill me on sight?"

"Peter, remind me again how long he has been chasing me for?" Harry casually asked.

"You're right, you're right. Ok, I'd better bind you then."

Harry nodded and Peter bound and gagged him before bundling Harry into the house.

A tall thin figure with a snakelike face and scarlet slits for eyes was sitting in front of the fire. Lord Voldemort was planning his next move to capture Harry Potter when he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"That had better be you Bella. Remember, I don't tolerate failure."

"M…my lord" Peter squeaked.

Voldemort spun his head around. "Wormtail, how did you escape? Where is Bellatrix?"

"She's dead my lord. Potter killed her himself some months ago."

"WHAT! MY MOST LOYAL FOLLOWER IS DEAD! CRUCIO!"

Peter writhed on the ground in pain before Voldemort released the curse.

"I want better news my faithful subject. We need to plan how to capture Potter and make him suffer for his insolence"

"There is no need my lord. I've captured the Potter brat and have brought him here."

Voldemort's lips curled into a small smile. "Well, why didn't you say so sooner. Bring him to me immediately!"

Peter scurried out and returned shortly after. He shoved Harry into the living room, before releasing him from his binds.

"Long time no see Potter. So good of you to drop by, pity it will be our last meeting."

Harry glared at him before replying "we both know Dumbledore will figure out where I am, Tom."

Voldemort narrowed his eyes. "NEVER call me that, Potter. You have escaped me once too often. There will be no next time. Unless…"

Voldemort looked Harry in the eye before saying "join me Potter. We'd be great together, the two most powerful wizards in the world! We'd be unbeatable!"

Harry decided to look thoughtful for a few seconds before answering. "I don't think so, Riddle. I've seen what happens to your followers, there's no job security. Let's get this over with."

With that, Harry drew his wand. Voldemort started to growl, but at that moment, the door burst open and into the living room stepped Albus Dumbledore, Remus Lupin and Trent Fuller.

"My, my, more visitors. Care for tea and a biscuit, Dumbledore? A lemondrop perhaps?" Voldemort asked, the sarcasm clearly evident in his voice.

"What're you doing here! You know what I have to do!" Harry nearly yelled.

"We do, but you know what has to happen for it to work" Trent replied.

Voldemort looked between Harry and this strange man he'd never met before, yet somehow felt oddly familiar. Voldemort turned to Harry before saying, "so Potter, you've come here to kill me have you? Well, let's try something you might remember from last year."

With that, Voldemort vanished from sight, before Trent let out a bloodcurdling scream and dropped his wand. Harry looked confused before he realised what Voldemort meant.

"He's trying to possess Trent! He did that to me in the Ministry. C'mon Trent, you can fight him off, you're stronger than he is!"

Trent looked up at Harry, the strain showing plainly on his face before speaking "I'm sorry, Harry…I told you I couldn't face him. This is why. Leave, before I lose control…and he takes me over completely. Take everything I have…read the letter in my office, third drawer. Now go!"

"But…"

"NOW!" Trent screamed, and Harry could see Trent's once hazel eyes taking on a definite red tinge.

Neither Harry, Remus, Dumbledore or Peter moved. Each were rooted to the spot, watching transfixed until Trent let out a final scream and a bright red light erupted from his body. When Harry could see again, it was no longer Trent who stood before them. It was Voldemort.

Trent's discarded wand had also come to life. It flew into Voldemort's hands. Voldemort looked surprised, but it was nothing to what happened next. As soon as Trent's and Voldemort's wands touched, they let out a blinding white light. Once Harry was able to see clearly again, Voldemort was only holding one wand.

Harry and Remus shared a look, knowing that the two wands had fused together. Trent had explained that this is what Harry's parents' wands had done on that unforgettable Halloween night over fifteen years ago.

Harry also realised that Professor Trelawney's prediction had come true; 'only one shall emerge'. Voldemort and Trent had become one being.

"Now, THIS is the power I've been longing for. All this time my brother was at Hogwarts. How could I not have realised why his name seemed familiar" Voldemort chuckled.

He then turned to Harry, "Potter, your miserable life ends here. AVADA KEDAVRA!"

"NO!" Peter screamed before pushing Harry out of the path of the curse, only to be struck in the chest himself. He fell to the ground with a 'thud', his lifeless eyes staring blankly.

"Peter! Oh Peter, not you too! We'd only just managed to get to know each other again!" Remus sank to the floor next to his friend's body and started to sob.

Harry just stood there in shock. The man who had betrayed his parents had just saved his life.

"Thank you Peter, your debt has more than been repaid" Harry whispered before looking at Voldemort and shouting "HOW COULD YOU! He was no threat to you."

Voldemort laughed. "Good riddance I say. He was a pathetic excuse for a wizard if I ever saw one.

"But now the question begs; who next? I would pick you Potter, but I'd rather break your spirit. So which one of those two do you love the most? The werewolf is your last surviving remnant of your foolish parents' lives, but without Dumbledore, Hogwarts will fall. Decisions, decisions!" Voldemort mused.

Voldemort then pointed his wand at Remus. He was oblivious to anything, as he quietly sobbed beside Peter, before Voldemort said "Avada Kedavra."

Harry watched in horror as Voldemort quickly turned and aimed at Dumbledore instead, who could do nothing before he was consumed by the burst of green light.

Remus by that time had become aware of what was going on, and moved over to where Harry was standing. He pushed the teenager behind him protectively and drew his own wand, before being interrupted by Voldemort.

"How quaint, I've seen this sight before. Ah yes I remember now. This is the same scene your pathetic father and mudblood mother had before I killed them, Potter."

An intense rage shot through Harry, the likes of which he'd never felt before. He could feel his anger rushing to the surface, ready to explode at any moment. Harry looked down at his hands and saw them starting to shake. He pushed Remus away before looking Voldemort in the eye.

"Never insult my parents again. You have no remorse whatsoever. Dumbledore was defenceless. How DARE you! HOW DARE YOU!" Harry roared as his hands curled up into fists.

Remus looked at Harry before noticing the floor beginning to shake. Voldemort must have felt this too because he said

"That's the way Potter, let it all go."

The floor continued to shake, but Harry wasn't finished. "I can't let you do this…I won't let you do this ANYMORE!"

With that, Harry let out a powerful roar, and was engulfed in a brilliant golden light which then exploded from his body. Remus shielded his eyes, and when he could refocus, he was speechless.

As he dusted himself off, he looked around. The room they were standing in was hardly recognisable anymore. The explosion had taken out most of the walls, and those panels that had remained were still smouldering. The fireplace was totally demolished. He looked towards where Harry had been and his jaw dropped.

There stood Harry, completely surrounded by a deep golden glow, his hair sticking up more than usual. But the most extraordinary thing was that Harry's hair was also golden, the exact same colour as Trent's hair had always been.

"H…Harry…"

"Wait outside, Remus. I'll be with you in a moment" Harry snarled.

Remus nodded then took off outside still amazed at what he'd seen. 'Trent was right. He is easily the most powerful wizard I've met. Not yet seventeen and he's fully transformed. Incredible.' Remus just shook his head as he arrived outside and waited for Harry. 'I just hope you know what you're doing Harry. Don't lose control whatever you do.'

Once Remus had left the room, Harry faced Voldemort again and raised his arm at a shocked Voldemort's chest before saying,

"Majoro Statisio!"

Instead of the normal wisps Harry had produced in class, a brilliant light green jet burst forward from Harry's outstretched hand.

Voldemort quickly threw up a shield charm, but the spell tore through it and struck him, rendering him immobile. Harry calmly walked over to his nemesis before eyeballing him and talking in a dangerously low voice.

"Unlike you, I have morals. I give you this warning, Tom Marvolo Riddle; the next time we meet will be the last. And you'll be begging for mercy when I'm through with you."

With that, Harry spun on his heel and picked up his wand, which he'd dropped during his transformation. He then grabbed Peter's and Dumbledore's bodies before walking outside to a waiting Remus. He suppressed his power and his hair went back to its normal messy black self.

"Harry! Are you all right? What happened in there?" Remus asked, his voice full of concern.

"I'll explain when we get back. Let's go home"

Remus nodded, "Ok, beam us back Harry."

He then grabbed onto Harry and both of them vanished in another flash of orange light.