Darkness Or Light?
Disclaimer: I don't own anything of the Harry Potter books. That is the privilege of Miss Rowling and I have nothing to do with it so don't sue me for writing this. I have no money and I write this for fun. This is my take upon Harry being sent to Azkaban and I will change it the way I want to. No matter what people say I am the master and my word is the law in this story. Makes me think about the power I have in the fiction progress. I wonder if there is something that makes me want to write this. Anyway since it is very soon after I have posted the first chapter I will make hard progress on this one just to please you. I love the people who reviewed it!
Escape from Azkaban
Harry awoke to the sounds of something clattering to the floor and he saw a dish being shoved into the cell. It contained a greenish sludge which seemed to be alive and was accompanied by two rusty cups of water. Harry looked around and saw Bellatrix asleep on top of him. He felt calmer somehow and he started to take in the interior of the cell. He saw the toilet which consisted of a bucket which had a cleaning charm on it and two bunks at the wall. He remembered the trail and Fudge's face of satisfaction that he had finally gotten him out of the way. Harry felt rage well up in him and he let out an anguished cry which shocked Bellatrix awake. Then he started to laugh at his situation. Here he was in a prison filled to the brim with maniacs and other people who might kill him if they knew that he was in here. Harry couldn't believe that he hadn't seen it earlier. Like Voldemort had said in first year:
"There is no Light or Dark, there is only power and those too weak to handle it."
Harry had to thank the man some time whenever he was out of Azkaban. He didn't know why at the moment but there would be a time where he would have to thank the man for just being a constant in his hectic life. While he had been attacked by the man every year he attended Hogwarts it still did him good to know that he had bested the greatest Dark Sorcerer that lives every time he encounters him. Despair also came into the cry as he figured that there was no easy way off the island.
Bellatrix awoke to a cry full of anger and despair. She looked around as it seemed to have come from somewhere close and she stared at the form of Harry lying next to her. The boy was looking at the ceiling of the cell they shared and was by now laughing so hard that tears came from his eyes. Then he sat up and wiped the tears from his face and said to her:
"You know what Bella? They have left me here to rot and when I get out they will all pay. What your master said was true. There is no Light or Darkness there is only power! Now look as I use the power that is within me to try and break out of the prison.
Then a gust of wind picked up in the cell and the bars on the door began to bend a little as being moved by an invisible hand. Harry slumped to the floor in exhaustion but then stood up again and tried again. Now the bars bent even more and they seemed to come loose a little.
Harry felt a presence near the cell and heard the screams of his parents into his head. He tried again and suddenly the cell door opened and a cloaked Dementor stepped in. Harry in a rage at being forced to stop his battering of the door bars tried to make the Dementor go away and suddenly the Dementor was thrown backwards by an invisible force.
Bellatrix looked in awe as the bars bent a little and Harry slumped to the floor only to try again. Then as a Dementor entered the cells she remembered her most horrifying memories. Herself being under the Cruciatus curse while knifes made her skin scarred and then the cuts and scars disappeared. She being forced to marry Rudolphus and her own torture as she was forced by him to pleasure him. She felt the pain return to her while the Dementor was in the room.
Harry felt the rage beginning to grow underneath his skin and he didn't know what to do at the moment. While the Dementor had fallen and the hood had become lowered, Harry gazed at the rotting face of the Dementor. It seemed to be twisted into agony. The Dementor tried to stand but fell to the ground again. Harry felt a strange feeling of power flow through him and he felt ha he had to know something that was hidden. Suddenly he got a weird idea in his head and he moved closer to the Dementor which seemed to be afraid of him for some reason. Harry now wore an insane look on his face as he came closer to the creature.
The screaming in his head had grown worse as he heard his mother's cries for mercy from Voldemort and his father's death with those two words: Avada Kedavra. Harry grabbed the form of the Dementor and brought its hideous face closer to his. Then Harry watched with his eyes sparkling as the creature tried t get away from him.
Bellatrix was looking at the proceedings with shock in her eyes. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. Harry Potter grabbing a soul sucking creature which seemed to be afraid of him? If someone told her that she was going to share a cell together with Harry Potter then she would have crucioed the person until death followed. She watched as the memories lessened to a point where they would be almost not noticed and then she saw that the boy had a look on his face which was often seen n people that went insane or have a sick mind. She had worn the same look when she had been torturing people. While her being convicted for the torture of the Longbottoms did her no amount of grief the fact is that she was being locked up in the ward where the most Dementors prowled which would lead to the memories returning every few minutes as the Dementors glided through the hallways.
Harry brought his face closer to the Dementor and his mind came up with an idea: Why not try to do the same to a Dementor and see what the hell you can get from it. If it can suck souls at will then maybe I can extract some souls of them. And if it doesn't work them I will be dead and will have nothing more to worry about.
He pressed his lips against the Dementors lips and they felt like slimy rotten tissue mixed with the worst kind of rotting cheese. Harry began to suck air into his lungs which had the effect of the Dementor trying to get away but not being strong enough to do so.
Harry felt something enter his mouth and then dissipate into him. He felt a soul entering his body and be absorbed. He felt the person's life and knew that there was no way back now. The person whose soul had been sucked from its body was Barty Crouch and Harry gained all the knowledge the Death Eater had. He learned how to cast the unforgivables and how to create a shield of pure energy which would deflect most curses. He learned how o do spells like Wingardium Leviosa and other standard spells. He learned why the Imperio seemed to make people do the casters will. He made improvements on the Imperious from being under it from so long and made it feel almost pleasant to you s that you would crave more of the feeling until you were totally submissive to he caster.
Bellatrix saw Harry kiss the Dementor and for a few seconds though that the boy had lost his mind. Nobody would kiss a Dementor in fear to lose their soul. But I don't want him to die so soon, she said to herself. Maybe I should keep the body t get rid of some of the urges I have been having all the time I have been imprisoned.
Then Harry pulled back from the kiss and the Dementor slumped into a heap at Harry's feet and started to slowly dissolve into wisps of smoke. Harry stood there with an indescribable look on his face. It seemed like he was in constant agony, pain, love, grief and pleasure. It seemed like he had survived the Kiss of the Dementor and stood there as if assimilating the thing he had done. The Dementor had dissolved by now and Bellatrix stared at its cloak which lay there at Harry's feet.
Harry felt intense feelings after having felt the memories of the dead man into his head. He felt the pleasure he got from pleasing his lord and the pain hat accompanied it. The agony of losing his free will due to his father.
Harry forced these thoughts away as they did no belong to him. Harry felt something within him change and suddenly he felt a Dementor in the room. No screaming came in his head nor was there any reaction of Bellatrix. Harry just felt a Dementor in the room but saw none. Then he looked at his own magical aura and then saw that there was something strange in it. It seemed to be a growing part of Darkness that made Voldemort look like a minor devil. Within seconds he deducted that he had either just absorbed the Dementor's soul too or there was a Dementor under an invisibility cloak here. Then he felt anger course through him once again and then sent a blast of magic at the bars in the door and watched in satisfaction as the bars were blasted from the door and the door was reduced to molten steel.
Bellatrix stared as Harry had sent a blast of wandless magic at a steel door and had molten the steel and blasted the bars away. Within minutes there would be Aurors at the scene and Harry would either be sentenced the Dementor's Kiss or be locked up in an even higher security cell. Then a stray though came into her mind: Since when did I start referring to Harry as Harry? I can't be getting attached to the boy can I?
She thought no more as the boy in front of the cell doors stepped outside of the cell and quickly followed him not wanting to be left alone in the cell. Now she had a way out at least.
Harry felt anger as he had got a vision of what had happened at Grimmauld Place. He knew that his friends would once betray him but he didn't know that it would happen so soon. He felt angrier at their accusations of him allying with Voldemort. Couldn't they see that he was innocent? And why the hell did Dumbledore think that way too? The old man and his ex-friends were Gryffindors and it didn't surprise Harry the least that there were some things that they would rather follow Dumbledore. Hermione had always said that she would trust authority better then anyone. So she had gone to McGonagall just when he had received his Firebolt in third year. She hadn't even asked him if she could go to Professor McGonagall. No she just had t g n herself and get the old bat to disassemble his broom. Now he would never ever think about her as a friend. Harry felt his blood boil as he thought about Ron. The bloody git had almost all that he was craving for. He was loved by his family and had brothers who were all looking after him. But the git just had to be jealous of him at the Tri-wizard tournament when he had miraculously appeared from the goblet of Fire. That was the day Ron had thought of Harry as an attention seeking brat. Harry loathed the guy now with his open admittance that he was now considered evil. Those foolish Gryffindors with their bravery and stupid ideas of honour. Why hadn't he picked Slytherin and would have gotten some real friends who wouldn't care if he were competing in some sort of fancy tournament. Why would he even bother with going to Hogwarts if he could learn from the best of the best? All he had to do is free the prisoners here and he would have people who would teach him things he had never thought possible.
Harry's smile began to grow as evil and insane as the current Dark Lord. Bellatrix shuddered at it as she stood besides him. Dementors were fleeing the hallway when Harry had come out of their joined cell. Harry began to mumble something about getting taught by some people and she instantly realised how she could get out f there:
"Why not have me teach you how to duel properly with all the Dark Arts I know? I could teach you how to duel well and fight the Light Wizards that have imprisoned you."
Harry looked at his companion and thought about her offer. While he had need of good duelling techniques he didn't actually want to have to deal with the Dark Arts. The last part of his good being tried to argue with the Darker part and the Darker part won by saying that he would need it if he were t go ad fight against the Light. Harry knew that he would have to fight against the light seeing as how he escaped from Azkaban. Then a daring idea came to mind and he immediately started planning. Why not free the rest of the people imprisoned here and form my own side? We would be the Dark side but who would care about that. We could always overthrow Voldemort seeing as his Inner Circle is probably imprisoned here. Well most of the inner circle because the sneaky Lucius is still at his masters side.
Then it was completely done. The Darker part of Harry took over and started to begin to change something in the once Light boy. First of all he Darker part of him made Harry's eyes turn red as hey were originally meant to. Harry was actually destined to become one of the great Dark Lords in History but the interference of Dumbledore prevented it. Dumbledore came to the house of the Potters a day after Harry was born and decided to make Harry a purely light wizard and thus banishing the Dark side of Harry. Dumbledore had done it countless times to prevent people from turning to the Dark. He had performed it on James when he was born and even on James his father. Dumbledore was old enough to have seen that there must be people to be purely Light sided that there was at least some hope for the people.
What Dumbledore didn't know that if a person's Darker side is being forced to remain at the background that it begins to grow until the person creates an heir to which it was passed on. As the person who received the Darker side of his parent is also bound to be Light it transfers to the son. If that one gets bound again and then it will go to his son.
Harry had enough of the Darker side of his father and Grandfather that actual physical features were beginning to show. Blood red eyes began to stare from where they were once an emerald green.
Harry felt a well of power beginning to grow within him and he looked at his hands as he felt the Darkness within him grow and grow until it reached critical mass and then exploded to fill his entire being and reshape it to fit the power better.
Bellatrix looked as Harry's eyes turned blood red and then gasped as cell doors were blasted away by invisible bursts of magic. Harry began to convulse upon the floor in wild convulsions. With ever convulsion a cell door was shattered or blasted away. Bellatrix looked as several Death Eaters go out of their cells and stared at the boy who lay there convulsing in agony.
Bellatrix looked at Harry and she noticed that he seemed taller. As by some miracle he managed to grow tall enough to be slightly taller then herself. She was a tall woman already and then watched Harry convulse one more time and then fall silent and just breathe in ragged gasps.
By now the Death Eaters were surrounding Harry and were looking at him and were talking to each other. They were discussing who it was that had freed them. The red eyes were an indication that it was someone who either was a relative of their Dark lord or the Dark lord himself. But if it were their Lord then why was he convulsing in pain?
Suddenly a piercing shout of pain came from Harry and before anyone could see it a bolt of electricity leapt from him and directly into Rudolphus his body which killed him by toasting his brains. Another shriek of pain and two leathery wings began to tear through the clothes that Harry wore. Bellatrix sighted a sigh of relief as she saw her husband die by a lightning bolt. that was another piece of junk out of the way.
Harry felt himself beginning to calm down a little and tried to get up. He noticed blood all around him and then looked at the hand that was offered. He took the hand and noticed that it belonged to a man because of the hair that grew on it was not seen on a woman. He saw a face when he got up and saw a man of probably Slavic descent looking at him and then said to the man:
"Who are you?"
Antonin Dolohov looked at the man who he had just helped up and said:
"Antonin Dolohov Milord. A Death Eater imprisoned here for fourteen years."
Harry remembered where he was and then said to the people that he saw standing around him:
"Come on lets get out of here before the Aurors come. At least I know that the Dementor's fear me because I Kissed one of them and it dissolved. Are all of you in Lord Voldemorts Inner Circle?"
Antonin and a few other Death Eaters nodded. Bellatrix just stared at Harry and then said:
"Well Master if you would be s kind as to lead the way towards the exit. I am sure that we won't be able to escape by just apparating out."
Harry looked at her and smiled:
"Well my dear I am not called Harry Potter fornothing yo know. I can do stuff you have only dreamt abut. If I want it I can lower the apparation wards for a few minutes if I were inclined to do so. But we need to free more of the Death Eaters if I am t get some shot at getting vengeance for my imprisonment. The last to die would be either my friends or the old fool."
The Death Eaters assembled including the Inner Circle were shocked to find out that the person who broke them out was the former figurehead of the light Side. Harry looked at them and said:
"If you follow me I shall lead you to greatness. I shall make Muggles extinct in the world so we wizards can rule. Let no impurities remain so it can become perfect! I shall lead you to victory as my predecessor has failed to bring the Muggles to their death. Lord Voldemort didn't prey on the Muggles with the anger in feel. He just thought them worthless. But I know ways to eradicate the scum from the world. Muggles have many ways to kill each other. While we wizards are few we can still fight back effectively due to our magical power. This is our world and the Muggles don't know it yet. They will be destroyed by the very same weapons they created. Think about it: A world with no Muggles to taint our blood. No fighting between wizards as we try to regain our status as rulers of this world. Why let the ministry reign when a king can be chosen to lead you? Why remain dependant upon the ministry full of corruption to a king which rules with an iron grip and can dispense death at the flick of his hand? Why wouldn't we train to prevent the Muggles from overtaking our world. Already they know of our existence due to the Muggleborn. What if one of the muggles betrays their child just to kill all us wizards. We aren't made to adapt in the muggle society. We will eradicate the muggles before they become a threat! Follow me and you shall fight for a good cause! Fight for freedom of the Muggles and eradicate the scum!"
The Death Eaters cheered and the Inner Circle stepped forward and bowed down and said:
"We serve you now Lord Potter. May you lead us to Victory."
Harry's red eyes focused on the man that had said that and said:
"Well do you know a good place for us to set up a base? I don't know how they would treat us since we have escaped the impenetrable Azkaban."
Bellatrix spoke up:
"Milord don't you have the Potter Mansion? We could all go there and make it our base of Operations."
Harry turned to her and said:
"Wasn't it destroyed when I defeated Voldemort? I seem to recall the house going up in flames after defeating the guy."
Bellatrix cleared her throat and said:
"No Master the ancestral potter Mansion still stands. The house that was destroyed was a small house Dumbledore had given to your parents for safekeeping."
Harry focused his eyes upon Bellatrix and said to her:
"Thank you for that piece of info Bella. Now I will go there first to make the wards attuned to me. Then I will come back here and give you the coordinates for the mansion."
Harry apparated out after saying that and he found himself being pulled towards something and found that he reappeared in front of a dark and gloomy looking mansion. It was made of bricks which were black and seemed to have a dark and mysterious air around it. Harry smiled as he felt the wards key into his energy signal.
Harry's blood red eyes fell upon a plaque on the wall of the mansion which said:
The Ancestral house of the potter Family
"Our Blood is pure, Darkness shall never cross it. Blood is not important to us, we care for all."
Harry felt angry at the text. he wanted it changed to reflect the current Lord of the Mansion.With a small burst of magic the text changed:
"Our blood is Ancient and Pure. Darkness is within it contained. Red Eyes are watching from the shadows ready to devour all."
Satisfied with the results Harry went back to Azkaban only to reappear with all the Death Eaters. Suddenly Harry's scar began to bleed a little and he got a brief look of Voldemort sitting in the Riddle house on a throne.
Harry apparated to the Riddle house after telling the Death eaters to get some living quarters for them but not to alter anything found in the mansion. Harry appeared into a chamber which was littered with filth of being without inhabitants for so long. Harry wandered through the house searching for Voldemort. Suddenly something struck him as important. In Muggle movies the villain always lived in a cave or some other dark place. Why wouldn't Tom be somewhere deep in the house?
Harry heard some maniacal cackling come from a door which he found in the basement and he heard a small part of a conversation:
"You should know better then that. If I strike now I will blow the cover I have been building for so long. The Potter boy's blood has resurrected me but still there are some problems I have. For once I can't seem to control my Death Eaters. It is as if some of them have joined someone else. The Prophecy spoke of a boy born at the end of July who would cause my downfall."
Then Harry walked into the room. Harry watched as several Death Eaters who were in the room drew their wands and pointed them at him. Harry laughed coldly and then apparated over to Voldemort. Then Harry wrapped his arms around Voldemorts body and forcefully kissed the old man on the mouth trying to suck out his soul.
Harry felt his small Dementor part glow a little and he felt something cold and icy being slipped into him. Harry felt the cold lips of the man grow hotter and hotter until Voldemort began to smoke as his soul was sucked out little by little by Harry. Harry felt the memories from Voldemort in his head and absorbed them. Harry felt the power of Voldemort flow into him and he greedily drained it from the body he was holding. Suddenly he became aware that several life-forces were intertwined with him and he felt the Dark mark on some members of the Death Eaters turn hot.
When Harry had finished sucking out Voldemorts soul there was nothing more left of Voldemort then a thin and pale skeleton with skin wrapped around it. Harry threw it to the floor where it turned to dust. Then he turned to the Death Eaters that were watching the spectacle. Harry's face twisted as the new energy began making changes. First of all Harry's wings began to grow a little in length so they would fully support his weight if used to fly.
Then Harry turned to the assembled Death Eaters and watched with his blood red eyes their reaction and said:
"You obey me now. I have absorbed your master's soul. Now you are my servants. I will even use his name. I christen myself Harry James Voldemort Potter-Riddle."
The Death Eaters looked in shock as he apparated away and left them with their thoughts. Harry sent them a mental thought:
"If you ever think of going Light I will eliminate you through the Mark. Just so you know never to cross me. "
Harry appeared at the Potter Mansion within the entrance hall. Immediately there were noises of movement and as Harry looked around he saw the Death Eaters kneeling around him. Bellatrix was kneeling and he gently cupped her chin and lifted it to look her in the eyes:
"Why are you bowing for me Bella?"
Bellatrix looked at the man who had changed so much within the fourteen hours she had known him. She answered him:
"Master we bow to you because you are our Master now. It is a sign of respect."
Harry raised an eyebrow and then said to them:
"Rise and follow me."
They did so and Harry went into the main hall which was well decorated. Harry walked through it and then walked into another great Hall.
At a far end he made a small podium appear made of black obsidian and a throne materialised upon it. Harry seated himself at the throne and then called all the Death Eaters to the Mansion.
Albus Dumbledore wasn't happy at the moment. He had been thrown out of Grimmauld Place by the escaped convict and now he needed to find another place which was heavily warded. Suddenly an idea began to form in his mind and Dumbledore apparated to the Potter Mansion but found out that the wards repelled him. He tried again but once again he was repelled. Dumbledore mused out loud:
"Strange. The wards won't let me through. But I thought that since Harry hadn't claimed the Mansion that it was accessible to me since I control all his assets. Maybe it is because I don't have Potter blood in my veins. But still i can force Sirius to let the Order into grimmauld Place. I might mention to him that i might drop the information about his whereabouts to the nearest Auror in a fit of forgetfullness."
Harry felt something briefly touch the wards and repelled it with the wards. He watched as numerous Death Eaters apparated inside. They were all staring at him and Harry's face began to twist into a cruel smile. There were some Death Eaters talking and Harry sent a crucio at them and listened to the sweet music of their screams. That got the Death Eaters attention and they all bowed down and Harry got off his throne and was now standing in front of them with a slightly maniacal glint in his red eyes. Then he started to talk:
"My loyal Death Eaters. Today with the Death of your previous Lord I have called you here for my reign of terror. My name is Harry James Voldemort Potter-Riddle. I have absorbed your Masters soul and thus I have control over you. When you do not serve me I will exact your life as the price for your betrayal!"
The Death Eaters shuddered at their new master's tone. Harry looked at them and continued:
"Tonight is the night that everyone will know that lord Voldemort once again walks the Earth. Tonight we will be going to the Department of Mysteries to pick up something I have gleamed from your former Masters mind. There was a Prophecy about us and I want to know it. Let's go!"
Then Harry apparated to the Ministry and walked up to the guard who checked the wands of tentering wizards. Harry stuck out his wand and the4 guard scanned it and said:
"Holly, eleven inches phoenix feather core. Have a nice day at the ministry Sir."
Then the guard looked at the wizard he had been servicing and he paled as he saw the wings and the red eyes. Harry let a cold smirk appear on his face and whispered:
"Avada Kedavra"
The guard fell to the floor after the green flash had dimmed and Harry looked at the corpse coldly and strode into the Atrium. Death Eaters appeared all over the Atrium and then spread out and started killing witches and wizards left and right. They didn't even bother putting up a defence as they were surprised. Harry killed them with the wand he had gotten from Voldemort and Harry smirked cruelly as he felt the Death Eaters beginning to feel excited.
Harry dashed towards the elevator and his Inner Circle followed him. Antonin and the rest of the Inner Circle including Lucius and Bellatrix stood in the elevator which was by now a little cramped by the amount of people in it. Harry pressed the button that would send them to the floor where the Department of Mysteries was. Harry was pressed up against Bellatrix who was being pressed into him by Crabbe whose large form was nearly crushing Malfoy.
Said person was swearing and cursing the man for being so bulky and nearly crushing him. Harry also said that he was being crushed but he didn't mind it too much and that Malfoy should better shut up or else a long time under Crucio would be his fate when they got back to the Potter Mansion.
Then the elevator stopped on the floor where the Department of Mysteries was and Crabbe and Goyle got out of the elevator first sand then the rest of the Inner Circle fell to the floor in a heap of robes and flailing limbs. Harry moaned in pain as he felt an arm hit his head and something forced it down into Bellatrix her cleavage. Antonin Dolohov was trying to get away from Malfoy who was laying on top of him and Rastaban Lestrange was between the legs of Malfoy. Rastaban managed to get himself freed from the pile first and then Malfoy got out with his hair fairly messed up and he started to grumble about having to do his hair again.
Then Antonin got free and Harry got off Bellatrix who was blushing as she had felt the boy's breath on her breasts as he was pressed into her cleavage. Harry wore a strange smile on his face but snapped back to attention within seconds and said:
"Lets go. Malfoy are you alright?"
Lucius nodded and Harry said:
"Fine then. Lets go Gentlemen and Lady."
They walked through the Department of Mysteries and Harry felt a shudder go through him as he saw the Veil of Death. When they got to the hall of Prophecies Harry searched the shelves until his eyes came to rest on the orb that contained the prophecy about him and Voldemort.
He read the label and then picked it up and heard the prophecy in his mind. He laughed as the part about the one being marked an equal to the other. He was far more superior then the previous Dark Lord. He would show those weak wizards what the power of the new Dark lord meant. As Harry had absorbed the previous Dark lord his soul he also had the access to the knowledge contained in the man's mind.
Harry started to laugh like a maniac as he saw weak wards on the doors and ripped through them with a small burst of magic. There he saw a force of Aurors and Unspeakables standing looking at him in fear. Harry laughed and flexed his wings a little. Then he sent a Avada Kedavra at an auror and the rest of his Inner Circle followed him systematically taking down Auror after Auror. Harry himself was handling the Unspeakables. He was killing them with bursts of energy which shot out of his wand at his command.
After all were killed and Lucius had sustained minor burns on his sleeves Harry surveyed the scene. Aurors were laying dead in the hallway. Then he ran towards the Elevator. He was being followed by the Inner Circle and Antonin was mumbling about having to go again in that cramped place with the two big oafs.
They were once again forced into the small cramped elevator and Harry mumbled something about asking Lucius to have it enlarged by the Ministry.
Harry was pressed up against Antonin who was staring into the red eyes of his Lord.
Antonin Dolohov was not happy to being forced against the man who was his Lord. And the wings that his Lord had were pressed against the wall. They gave a creepy air about the man. Harry looked to be insane to him but he knew not to be deceived by outward appearances. While lord Voldemort also had seemed to be insane the man was capable of executed very cunning plans. Antonin winced as he felt a sore spot on his body being crushed by the big oaf called Oliver Crabbe.
Harry waited until they were at the Atrium again and then he looked upon an almost comical scene. The Order of the Phoenix was fighting against his Death Eaters while being constantly sprayed with something that looked to be chocolate. He identified the person doing it being Sirius and laughed a childish and innocent laugh.
The Inner Cirlce looked at the scene in front of them. Somehow the fools that made up Dumbledore's Order were being sprayed with chocolate. They heard a laugh which clearly belonged to a child and they looked at their Lord who was amused by the sight. They remembered that this was once the Boy-Who-Lived and that he still was a child. Although being fifteen he had shown them a great deal of maturity when he lead them into the Ministry.
Sirius Black was being forced to join the Order again by that old meddling coot. Aftrer the Old Man had tried to access the potter Mansion and had failed to do so he had threatened Sirius with being discovered by the Ministry by revealing where he lived to them. Sirius agreed to rejoin the Order again but decided to hinder them a little. And thus he was shooting chocolate from his wand. Thick streams of chocolate came from his wand and it reminded him of what he had once seen in a Muggle movie called Charles in the Chocolate factory. At least that is what he thought the name was. It could be something other then that but he didn't care. Moony had a devilish grin on his face as he suddenly conjured up whipped cream and started shooting it out of his wand.
By now the opposing Death Eaters were on their knees laughing at the comical sight the Order made to them. Being covered in whipped cream and chocolate made several of the Death Eaters laugh so hard that they forgot to send spells at them.
Harry was laughing as he watched Tonks trip and land on the chocolate covered floor and sliding over it due to the chocolate. He stepped out of the elevator and said to her as she came to a halt in front of the elevator:
"Let me help you up Miss."
Tonks just grumbled something and accepted the hand. Harry helped her up and said to her:
"You fighting the Death Eaters? Or just watching the Order make a fool out of itself?"
Tonks looked at Harry who had cast some quick charms on him to make him look normal. She didn't notice the Inner Circle standing there but her attention was solely focused on Harry and she said:
"Well Sir we are fighting against the Death Eaters and would appreciate the help. And if you don't mind me asking is there a special someone in your life?"
Harry smirked evilly at Tonks and said:
"Actually there is. Just look behind me and you'll see her."
She took a look behind Harry and then gasped as she saw the entire Inner Circle standing there. Then she looked at Harry again:
"Sir that is You-Know-Who's Inner Circle."
Harry looked at them and said:
"Bella please come forth. We need to talk to little Nymphadora."
Tonks made a strangled noise in her throat and flew at him with the words:
"DON'T CALL ME NYMPHADORA!"
Hsary felt Tonks her weight crash into him and he let himself fall to the floor and then said:
"Oh you like it rough? Just like your aunt always into rough sex. Screams like a banshee I tell you."
Tonks looked at Harry and Bellatrixand Harry let the charms fall away and she stared into his red eyes. Harry pushed her off him and then stood to his feet. With a quick scourgify he was clean again. Harry lookecd at the woman in front of him and decided to scare her a little. He flicked his wand and suddenly Nymphadora Tonks felt ice dripping off her. Harry got an impish grin on his face as his spell did what it was intended to do. Now Nymphadora Tonks was standing there like a giant Sorbet. Ice was covering her body and chocolate was covering her upper part. A cherry was atop her head. Harry decided to scare her a little and enlarged his tongue and extended it immediately licking off some of the Chocolate.
Sirius was now focused on his cousin who was being licked off like a giant sorbet. He found it to be amusing as the young lady had been screaming about her name not a few seconds before. The Order was still valiantly trying to send spells at the Death Eaters who had started to fight back a little after having erected a shield and now the Order except for Sirius and Remus were covered in various ice cream flavours. It seems they had taken after their leader as he had transformed Tonks into a Sorbet. While Sirius didn't agree with the Dark side he found it to be very annoying the way Dumbledore was blackmailing him to stay at Grimmauld Place.
Harry was licking off the ice cream off Tonks who stood there under a body bind. He relished in he taste of Chocolate and ice cream. Then he released Tonks from the body binds and said to her:
"Thanks for the treat Tonks. Glad to know you are a lovely lady. IF you wish there is always some space in my bed if you catch my drift."
Then Harry went to the Death Eaters sending ice cream and other things at the Order and said:
"People let's go. Thanks for stopping the Order. Dumblefuck just die would you? It's so hard to just see your prehistoric bones moving so just please die would you? It saves us a lot of time to conquer the world if you'd just walk into a Avada."
Harry sent a daring smirk at the old man who had coloured at the insults. Harry's blood red eyes narrowed at the old man who had manipulated his entire life and said:
"I am Lord Voldemort you muggle-loving fool. No pone will dare cross me again. I have been sleeping for thirteen years but now I am back. Let it be know to the world that Lord Voldemort is back with a vengeance!"
Harry looked at his Inner Circle and said to them:
"You are free for the rest of the day. Please do something useful like killing Muggles or something. It wouldn't be nice if we left the filth live after all they have done to us?"
The Inner Circle cheered and Apparated out of the Atrium. Harry had lowered the wards on the Atrium for a few seconds. Then he walked through the chocolate littering the floor.
The Order looked at the Dark lord warily and suddenly found themselves unable to move as the chocolate suddenly hardened and bound them. Kingsley was standing there with a layer of chocolate covering his skin which was undistinguishable from his normal skin colour.
Harry laughed as the Order struggled to get free of the Chocolate. Some swift chilling charms had made the sticky chocolate harden and as the Order was covered with it, it made for nice chocolate statues. Harry's blood red eyes watched Dumbledore who wasn't covered with Chocolate that much move around while keeping an eye on him. Harry knew that the old fool wouldn't dare sending a Killing curse at him because he might hit someone of the Order.
Harry arrived where he intended to and stood before his Godfather. Harry's red eyes stared into Sirius his dark eyes. Suddenly a smile came to Harry's face and eh said at a tone most associated with a gentleman:
"Mister Black how nice to see you here today. Would you like to join my Order? I can guarantee that it would give you the freedom you so desire. All that time being cooped up in that dank place has made you want to go out in the open air. I am willing to give you that chance if you were to become one of the Inner Circle. Do you accept my proposal?"
Sirius looked at the red-eyed man who stood before him and had just asked him to join the Dark order AKA the Death Eaters. Sirius thought about what had happened a day ago and came to a decision.
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