Disclaimer: I don't HP. He and everyone else belongs to Rowling. At least I own Jess and some other people that will be appearing.

To Find Love

Harry felt the energy in him. It was building up and he felt the pressure. It tore through his mind and he could feel every fiber of his being rippling with his power. It felt great and yet at the same time it was painful.

It was gone and Harry was left with a short of breath. It was a good thing that Voldemort wasn't there. Harry would have been questioned. And then Harry would refuse and that would lead to either being tortured for the truth or Veriterserum. It was all a bloody mess then.

Lucky for him, though, Voldemort had been busy with Dumbledore. However, Harry was feeling a bit dizzy. That power rush was exhilarating. But it was to the expense of his body. It wasn't like he could control these power rushes anyway.

He concentrated on getting his breath back and started to walk towards the edge of the Forbidden Forest. They had untied him a while ago and he had been busy trying to stop the power rush in his room.

It was the afternoon and Harry wasn't sure about going near the forest when he could be seen. But it wasn't like he was going to do something bad.

Harry saw it coming. One of the creatures of forest had leaped at him and he dodged the blow to the right. The creature followed up with another blow and it was close by a breath to Harry's temple. Harry winced. And he winced again when he realized he was going to have another power rush.

They were still at the forest's edge and Harry ran a little more inside. The power was building again and Harry knew he couldn't hold up any longer and he turned around and waited for the creature. It wasn't long and Harry started to glow black. He eyes glinted black and a burst of black aura exploded from him. Harry saw the creature disintegrate and Harry let out a sigh. He jogged back out of the forest and stayed at the edge.

Idly, he wondered how he didn't care about the killing. It was weird. He had killed a bird and now some weird creature. It was like it was nothing to him. He furrowed his eyebrows and thought for an answer. Maybe because it got the job done. It got the pain away from him and he still got to feel a bit of the power…

Then again, the creatures in the forest never come out. That creature must have been sent to kill him or something. He'll have to ask his father later.

It was strange, thinking about Voldemort as his father. After all, he had always thought that title belonged to James.

For the rest of the afternoon, Harry just laid there in the shade of the Forbidden Forest. He looked as dazed as ever and he felt just as numb.

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Voldemort looked to the forest and saw his son just sitting there. He scowled and walked over to his son. When he got closer he saw Harry's expression and it looked anything but all there. It looked like he was in another world of his own and no one would be able to reach him if he chose to stay in that world.

"Po-er…Harry. Harry?" There was no response and Voldemort sighed, irritated. He lowered himself down to Harry's level and looked Harry in the eye. Still no reaction. "Boy, can you hear me?" Voldemort snapped his fingers twice and Harry continued to just sit there. No one had ever ignored the Dark Lord before…

Angry, Voldemort was just about had it. He shook Harry violently and finally Harry woke up form his trance. Harry's eyes almost flashed black. Voldemort took notice of the eyes and Harry glared at him. "Get off of me." Voldemort scowled even worst and stepped away from him.

It was silent and then Harry got up. "Later." That was it and Harry walked away. It was then that Voldemort decided that his son was unusual. Most of all, Voldemort wouldn't forget how Harry's eyes reacted.

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Harry splashed his face with water. He stared at his reflection for a moment. Something was happening to him. He didn't know what, but it was something.

He snarled and almost hit the mirror. His fist was about a fingertip away from it. The air crackled with energy and you could see it just by observing the mirror. The mirror area around where Harry's fist was at was cracking. He forced his hand away and stared at his fist. He shook his head and splashed his face again. Turning the faucet off, he wiped his face. Harry breathed in deeply and cleared his head of unnecessary thoughts.

Harry was beginning to be afraid of himself.

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"Black, you say?" Dumbledore questioned. Voldemort nodded. "Yes. His eyes were black for a second. And I wasn't imagining things. Plus, I felt that aura, earlier before when we had Harry tied up, flare for a second when the eye thing happened."

"It is probably coincidence. Besides, there are some people who have eyes that change colors. Harry may be one of them. You are just overreacting, Tom."

"Don't call me that. But…I guess maybe you're right. My son doesn't have that much power, I'm sure."

The both of them said their byes and left, Dumbledore for his room and Voldemort to wander around.

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It was nighttime and Harry was tossing and turning in his sleep. He was glowing black and his bed started to crack at any little place from the intensity of the power. His breathing was shallow and came short. He was sweating profusely and the sheets stuck to him. In fact, he was quite tangled in them.

The glowing spread to his bed and with a final crack somewhere, it all stopped. Harry, asleep still, breathed in a hyperventilating way for a while. Soon, he had no trouble afterwards. It was a better night than others before.

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Morning smelled heavenly to Harry's nose as he walked towards the Great Hall. Ever since the whole thing back with the Dursley's, Harry loved, nurtured, protected and savored his food. It was bloody wonderful.

Harry had on a smile even as he saw Voldemort at the table eating as if he wasn't in Hogwarts, home to his enemies. Sitting down on a table, Harry began to eat. He was interrupted when Dumbledore had asked him a question. "So Harry, Mr. Weasley and Miss Granger are coming to visit tomorrow. Would you like to tell me where you would want to go so I could find an escort for you?"

Harry scrunched up his eyebrows. "Weasley? Granger? Who're they?"

A/n: Yes! Another chapter done. Tell what you think, peeps. After all, feedback is most appreciated.

borne-shadow-childe: Lol! That would be funny. I sure hope it doesn't traumatize Voldie for life…

DaughterOfTheDawn: Thanks for the advice. I'm going to revise this when I'm done.  Yep. You guessed it I'm American. So, I'll try to use more British lingo. No guarantees as I don't know where to find it because if I just type it up on a search engine weird things will pop up and yeah…. Oh and I'll remember to put the Jessica thing later on in a chapter. Again thanks for the review!

SheWolfe7: Yeah, but I am doing what I want. I'm going to try not to be too persuaded to do something that I don't want to do.  Thank you for the review and for your thoughts ^.^

To everyone else, thanks for reviewing and I hoped you'll continue to read this story.