Harry Potter and the legacy of Horus

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Chaos God

Harry was now sweating in his cupboard. This wasn't what he had expected to be. The power of the god within his body had made him grow a little and his vision was perfect now. The blood and cuts had been washed away as the power accumulated to the body of Harry Potter.

He got out of the cupboard when the matchstick woman opened it and then glared at the woman. She gave him a stern look and said:

"Boy fix us breakfast or else you will be locked in you cupboard for a week without food."

Harry's face clouded at that thought and dark ominous looking clouds gathered above Privet drive no 4. Harry could feel the energy contained within him wanting to leap pout and hurt the woman so badly that she wouldn't move for aeons.

Harry contained his rage and then was put to work on dinner. He groaned as his injuries reappeared before his aunt took notice. Then she made his hand connect with the hot iron of the pan and he screamed as the heat burned into his hands. Suddenly a thought came to him. Why would he be harmed by those pathetic warmth sources? He was remembered about the Chaos fires and how they were hotter then this pathetic imitation of it.

Harry continued to make breakfast for Matchstick and Walrus and Pig until the walrus came downstairs and saw him and shouted:

"BOY GIVE ME MY BREAKFAST!"

Harry grumbled under his breath and then served him his breakfast and kept on grumbling as porky came down. Harry watched as the Dursleys ate and conveniently forgot to feed him too. Vernon wasn't impressed by the intimidation attempt of the Order and thus had once again found a pinnacle of cruelty. He grabbed his coat and said:

"Petunia I am going to get Marge from the station. Make the boy sweat because Marge likes to see the boy suffer."

Petunia nodded and Harry growled. So Marge was coming again with one of those horrible dogs of her? Well then let her meet the new and improved Harry Tzeentch. Then he halted his thought process. Why did he just refer to himself as Harry Tzeentch and not as Harry James Potter? Maybe it was a side effect of absorbing the Chaos God.

Then he was grabbed roughly and pushed into the yard with some hedge clippers and was put to go and trim the hedge with the hedge clippers. Harry grumbled about unfair work and Petunia just glared at him and said:

"Come one go to work. If you aren't finished before Vernon gets home then I that you did nothing and then he'll beat you. That's all you are good for you freak."

Harry scowled at her ad started working on the hedge. He was just finished when a car drove up the lane and Vernon came out followed by Marge. She had a big fat bulldog with her and it immediately jumped towards Harry with an angry bark. Harry's eyes turned red briefly and he started calling upon the powers of the Warp and sent them at the dog. It slowed down and then barked loud and suddenly it keeled over dead.

Marge saw her dog fall dead to the ground and she screamed:

"LOOK WHAT YOU DID YOU FREAK! YOU KILLED RIPPER THE 2ND!"

Harry watched as the fat woman waggled up to him and nearly smashed his ribcage with a well aimed punch. Then she went into the car to pick up a cage which contained another specimen of vicious bulldog. It snarled at Harry and Harry just growled in his throat. Then he felt something hard smack him in the head and he fell to the ground slightly dazed. He turned around and saw that Vernon had hit him over the head with the hedge clippers.

The fat man shouted:

"FREAK GO INSIDE AND MAKE MARGE COMFORTABLE AFTER YOU KILLED HER DOG WITH YOUR UNNATURALNESS I EXPECT YOU TO APOLOGISE! NOW GO IN BEFORE I BASH IN YOUR SKULL! THOSE FREAK FRIENDS OF YOUR BE DAMNED!"

Harry shakily stood up and walked inside the house mentally thinking up thousands of plans to torture Vernon Dursley. He would rue the day he had ever hit the Chaos God.

Nymphadora Tonks was in shock. She had just witnessed her charge being hit over the head by his own goddamned uncle and then verbally abused. Apparently the threat from the Order had worked aversely and the fat man had taken up to beating Harry. This wasn't how Dumbledore thought to protect Harry. Hermione and Ron were trained to come protect Harry if he went somewhere without Dumbledore's permission.

Tonks apparated away with a sharp crack and then appeared into the Order Headquarters with an equally sharp crack. The first person she saw was the one she was looking for and immediately said:

"Remus come with me. We are going to take Harry away from those horrid muggles!"

Then she just grabbed him by the collar and dragged him towards a small vase and cast the portkey spell on it. Then she transfigured her clothing into a nice fitting set of clothes and then changed Remus his ragged clothing into a business suit. Then she grabbed the portkey and Remus placed his hand on it and with a small pop they were away and appeared within Arabella Figgs living room. The Squib looked at the pair and said:

"Why are you here? Are you going to visit Harry?"

Tonks nodded and literally dragged Remus out of the house. Then she proceeded to dress him in a muggle business suit and she herself chose to wear some formal outfit. Then the two of them apparated to Magnolia Crescent where they walked towards their destination of Privet Drive no. 4.

When they arrived there they were hearing sounds of violence coming from within. Not wasting seconds they rang the doorbell while hoping that Harry would be okay.

Harry wasn't feeling very good. He had limited himself for the time being until he could get out of these detection wards. The blows being inflicted to his body weren't improving his state in the least. Vernon had started beating him the moment they got into the house calling him filth and scum of the Earth. Marge had just grinned and said that a mangy mutt like him would be drowned soon. Then she had delivered a marvellously executed almost rib breaking combo. Her meaty fists had nearly shattered his ribs as they came in contact with them three times. Then she left Vernon to hurt the boy and went to her room under the whimpering of Harry.

Harry didn't know what he had done wrong to deserve this but this was just not done to a god of Chaos. He started manipulating his warp energies and then Vernon heard the doorbell ring and just said at a venomous tone:

"Stay here boy. I'll go see who is at the door and then I'll be back."

Then he threw Harry back into the dark cupboard and Harry let out a muffled oomph.

Harry seethed and the warp energies started to flow through his body until he was fully healed. Then suddenly two massive wings burst from his back. He looked at them and said that they looked Daemonic in appearance. With a cruel laugh he made all his injuries come back as he sensed the people which stood at the front door. He just shut off his conscious actions and just let himself fall into an unconscious state. That way it would seem like he had been beaten to unconsciousness by Vernon.

Nymphadora Tonks was anxious for the door to open and when it finally did she looked into the fat and beefy face of one Vernon Dursley and she said:

"Hello mister Dursley. Wee are here to talk to your nephew."

Vernon paled a little and says:

"Go away you freaks. I have no nephew."

Remus was starting to get irritated and just ripped the door from its hinges and shouted:

"YOU REEK OF HARRY'S BLOOD, DURSLEY! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO HIM!"

Remus threw Vernon back into the house and ran inside after the falling body. He scanned the hall and saw that thick red fluid was covering the knob on the cupboard and immediately ripped the door to the cupboard off with his werewolf strength. What he saw there horrified him. Harry was lying in the cupboard with his body limp and cuts all over his body including some heavy bruising.

Remus got Harry out of the cupboard and they heard something heavy come down the stairs. They hear a heavy feminine voice say:

"What did you do to my brother? I'll call the police."

Tonks turned around and saw thefemale versionof Vernon Dursley stand there with an angry scowl on her face. Suddenly a black-haired wizard popped into the house directly behind Marge and then said in a snaky voice:

"Why did you call me here Lupin? I have more important things to do then to go off careening like a stupid Gryffindor and help potter out when he isn't granted his every wish by his relatives."

Then Snape looked past Marge Dursley and noticed the werewolf taking care of someone that was bleeding all over the hideous muggle carpet. A thin woman entered the hall and started shrieking and Severus cast a silencing charm on her to make her stop.

Then Severus looked again at the bleeding person and noticed the black unruly hair and the scar on his forehead and a sense of dread slipped through his mind. This was Harry Potter who was supposed to be pampered beyond belief by the muggles? Immediately the normally calm potions master got out some powerful healing potions and without further ado he grabbed Harry's head from Lupin's hands and poured the potions down the throat of the boy.

Harry felt the potions sliding down his throat and then he opened his eyes and stared into the yellowish ones of Remus who had once again took his head in his lap and then he tilted his head to the side and said:

"Professor Snape…I want to say…Thank…You for all the help."

Coughs were coming from his throat and Severus immediately got out a murky brown potion and opened his mouth and forced him to swallow it. Immediately Harry's eyes flew open and he got up and stood up and turned to Vernon who had gotten up and said:

"You worthless bastard. You'll get what's coming to you. I, Harry Tzeentch, God of Chaos shall make sure that your Death will be a horrifying one. I shall have my Daemons rip your body apart as you watch your wife and fat pig burn in the flames of Chaos. Horrors shall scream in your ears until they are bloody and you'll beg for mercy but it won't be given to you."

Harry laughed darkly as an aura of menacing power sprang up around him and his features began to twist and deform. Two black wings came from his back and armour materialised around his body encasing it. Power streamed from his body and with a flash he had gained razor sharp claws and with a hauntingly beautiful face his gaze bore down upon Vernon who shivered under the gaze.

Harry shivered at the power running through him at the moment and suddenly he teleported himself through the Warp with his fellow wizards towards the Leaky cauldron. His scar had gone away with the transformation. They landed outside of the pub and Harry stroked inside and all looks were directed to him. Harry grinned and said:

"Stop staring at me unless you wish for a horrible death."

Then Severus, Remus and Nymphadora entered the pub and Harry walked through the door leading to the entrance to Diagon Alley. Harry looked at the crowd gathering in the streets of Diagon alley and watched as they milled about. He got to the ice cream parlour and sat down and ordered a sundae for him and then asked the order members if they'd like some too.

Severus just gave him a confused look and decided to have a banana split. Tonks chose a fudge sundae and Lupin decided on a cup of tea. Harry nodded and withdrew some galleons as a tip and then as their ice cream was served Severus Snape was the first to speak:

"Potter why didn't you tell anyone that your uncle was beating you? We could have helped you. Or at least we could have convicted your uncle."

Harry turned his face towards the potions master and said:

"Professor Snape even if that fat motherfucking Muggle was convicted for abuse then I would have to live with my aunt since she is my blood relative. Dumbledore has made it abundantly clear that I am not to go outside the wards of my house even at the cost of my health. The bastard even took the right from me to decide whether to go and live on my own. He'll pay for that. Yes he'll pay dearly."

Harry got an unhealthy glint in his eyes as eh started to think up punishments for Albus Dumbledore. Tonks was clearly unsettled by all this and said:

"But your aunt wouldn't hurt you, right? She IS your aunt."

Harry turned to Tonks and dropped the transformation. Now his hair was once again a messy black and he said:

"Tonks there are several things that make me not want to live with her for any extended period of time. The first time I tried to stand up to her she got my hand and pushed it on a hot frying pan with oil in it still on the furnace. She practically let me cook for the entire family when I could cook. I was four at the time when i had to serve them their food."

Harry's cold green eyes flashed red a moment when he remembered and he said:

"Not a word about this conversation to Dumbledore. He mustn't know what I think of him and he doesn't need to know about my treatment at the Dursley's they are something I want to handle myself."

They all nodded accepting the secrecy contract. They didn't know why they had followed Harry or had vowed to keep silent about the abuse Harry had undergone. The Chaos God smiled to himself. His mental manipulations did succeed on these lesser mortal minds after all. He had them believe that they were helping him.

Harry waited until they had finished and immediately wiped the conversation and the strange way of teleporting from their minds. He had them believe that they had simply gone to Diagon Alley to spend some time with Harry and had met there with Severus who had lightened up towards Harry and now acted courteous towards him.

Harry looked as Severus created a portkey that would send them on their way to Grimmauld place no. 12. Harry shivered in delight as numerous thoughts ran through his head. First he would get a room to stay in and then he'd get one of the adults to silence it with a silencing spell. And a good locking spell of course. Then he could summon up a servant of his and begin his invasion of this Dimension. Never say that a Chaos God doesn't know how to deal with a unique chance when it presents itself.

Payback against all those that had mocked him would be nice… and bloody. His Legions must be ready to move into this world and burn everything into a crisp. Dumbledore won't know what hit him. With that dark thought Harry felt the tug of a portkey behind his navel and he was whisked away towards Grimmauld Place no. 12.

A new chapter finished. People I hope you enjoyed this because I am not stopping yet. I want to thank my pre/reader who has supplied me with the information I needed.