Title: Chaos of Tomorrow
Author: Shinigami Liliz Black
Summary: The wizarding world is living chaos, somehow exposed. Harry is having weird feelings, Voldemort is looking for a weapon, and Draco is not entirely human. Lots of mysteries answered! Slash! Half AU!
Rating: PG-13
Category: Action/Adventure/ Sci-Fi
Status: BETAED by Lady Lynn, Thank you sooooooo much
Notes: I want this story to have some complicated twisted scenes just to make you think Don't flame me but I don't know much of technology and computer things so I made some "theories" up. This Story is half AU because the time is not the same. Harry was born on 1993 here, so if Harry is 17 years old in this story them it is the year 2010. All futuristic! I'm explaining these scenes for those who did not grasp it so E-mail me:
Normal lettersactual actions ( Year: 2010)
Italic letter: past actions ( Year: 1998) Like flashbacks.
Bold Italic letter: computer screen
Bold letters:a Mysterious Voice
Prologue
August 28, 2010
11:40 pm
...He stared blankly at his dorm's roof, waiting for September 1st to arrive...
...The place around him dimmed, becoming hollow...
Something came into view...
A man...
A black haired man sitting in front a blinking and flashing screen...
He looked at the blinking, flat screen asking for information. He furrowed his eyebrows, his eyes getting irritated for spending endless hours sitting and staring at the weird number codings, processing them, most of them marking failure.
He shook his head trying to shake the images away...
A strong voice erupted somewhere...
"You out to take a break?" A man said behind him. His voice was strong, mysterious and curious.
"Not until I get the program ready," the sitting man replied.
He tried to shake them off, open his eyes, but he couldn't move, the images were still there...
"You're not planning on activating that thing."
"I must. I don't want to fail again..."
"Are you blind? That thing is still not capable of identifying anything."
The man did not bother to turn while he spoke," I added some new programs that I made-"
"Please stop this, you can't try it now!"
"I must, Aberforth."
"Are you insane? That thing is not finished. You-" Angrily, the black haired man turned, standing up and grasping the back of his chair.
The older man with a gray beard and hair stared into the glaring silver eyes of his companion. "Will you stop calling her 'thing'? She has a name!"
Even if he could see his silver eyes, the black haired man's face was still soaked by the shadows. The older man was clearly visible, though; and he looked so familiar...
"You're taking this too serious. This is just a robot!" The black haired man slammed his fist on his desk.
"She is my niece and I'm willing to turn her as human as possible!"
"Human? When you haven't been able to make all those Realians just like you said? If I remind you she is equipped with immense military OME category..." He pushed his chair away, now facing the older man, silver eyes glaring into blue ones.
"You're the one who thinks of this as a weapon! I should have known! Dumbledore's brother! What more could I have expected?"
"Reg-"
"Get the hell out! I've had enough with you!"
"You can't push me out of this project!" The black haired man crossed his arms incredulously.
"I can't? Try me! I built her! I know her better than you do, and if I don't want to continue this bloody weaponry operation I can take her away anytime I want!"
"You can't complete her System! Last time you tried to do it for yourself and failed to protect the Potters."
The Potters? His parents? Wasn't Peter their secret keeper? The traitor?
He gritted his teeth at the old man and finally slumped on his chain, ignoring the older man's triumphant smirk. "You bloody bastard, you sure can throw the truth in someone's face."
"Look, we must take time-"
"When are we going to try the system? We can't rely on theories and modes! We have to try the bloody thing for real or else the weaponry will not work!"
"I brought you your tea sir," both turned to look at the small girl, with yellowish eyes and long platinum hair, holding a tray. She was clad in a tight, light blue dress and high heeled boots. She was no more than 4'5".
"Thank you KIKI," he said softly gesturing to the small girl approaching him. He picked up the hot tea from the tray and sipped it lightly.
"Is it good?"
"Perfect," he said, smiling as he placed the cup on his desk. He leaned over and whispered something to the small girl. She nodded her head and left the room.
"What did you tell Realian 0087?" Aberforth asked, eyeing his companion suspiciously.
"KIKI," he corrected, half glaring through the edge of his cup. He turned his chair around and gazed at the screen, typing.
October 23, 1998
Project: 00-00-00-00-1
SAR-IAS Systems
Programmer:
Regulus Black
Coding database...Programming and adding new data...
100 acceptable database...
"Yes! Perfect!" he exclaimed, joy gleaming in his silver eyes. He typed some more letters and hit enter. The screen flashed a medium size square with dark red edges and black background:
Starting percent...
1 Complete for activation...
"I'm launching the activation."
"WHAT!"
He was confused, yet he was mildly interested in this thing both men were talking about. If he only could see a little closer, if only the light were a little more bright...
A painful screeching noise erupted in his mind; filling his ears... he turned and tossed in his bed...
There was a voice... A monotonous voice...
"Relinquish your pain unto me..."
The voice of a man screamed, "SAR-IAS!"
Someone was screaming... Blood was everywhere...
"Open your eyes... Harry..."
TBC...
Notes: Hope you like this prologue. Does it sound interesting? I bet you thought it was Sirius this black haired man eh? Sometimes I have a bad image of Dumbledore and his family XD I can't help it!