Disclaimer: The awesome J.K. Rowling owns Harry Potter and Co. I'm just someone who finds it too hard to wait for the next book and keeps writing and writing.
To Find Love
Voldemort looked over the sleeping form of his son. The expression on the face was nothing he hadn't seen before but it seemed strange and disconcerting to see it on Harry now. It looked pained and afraid. Of what, he didn't know.
He scowled and walked away. He pondered the events that have happened. From the day he found out about Harry to staying here on this place he once considered his home a long time ago.
He smiled mirthlessly and continued his walk towards his chambers but without a doubt he was strangely happy about the events.
Harry shot up in bed. His eyes were glowing eerie again and he felt suddenly very nauseous. The air crackled and Harry shakily got out of his bed. He searched through his trunk and got out his Invisibility Cloak. Once he had it secured on, he ran.
He was lucky no one was out tonight but the same couldn't be said when he reached his destination. "Harry?"
The boy's back was to him but it wasn't really that that bothered him. Potter was glowing black and he seemed really unstable at the moment. "S-stay away f-from me." It was so quiet that he almost didn't hear it but he did.
"Harry. Come here. I'm not going to hurt you. My Lord has specifically told us not to hurt you. Come on." It was all he could do not to run off. He saw Harry shiver.
"Y-you d-don't u-u-understand. I-it hurts." He furrowed his eyebrows and walked closer. "What hurts, Harry?" Harry started panting and his eyes were close. That was all he could see so far but it also seemed like there were continuous shivers going through Harry's body. The glow continued to surround Harry.
He blinked when Harry's hand shot out and grabbed him.
"H-help me. P-please." He had no choice but to help him.
Harry was asleep once everything stopped. He couldn't believe the power this boy held and yet he could. After all, his master was very powerful and Lily Potter was quite above the average witch/wizard. But it seemed that Harry was way more powerful than the both of them combined. Like the power Harry held was beyond the comprehension of anyone.
And as he looked at the sleeping form, he could almost feel the power building up again. And it made him feel just as afraid as he was excited.
A/n: I know it's short but I just wanted to get this out for Halloween. Hoped you all enjoyed.