Genesis
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Horcruxes part 2
He looked at his kneeling servants and he grinned. They were still loyal to him. With a hiss he looked at Nagini and decided that it should be a little bit easier to gain their true allegiance.
He closed his eyes and he sent a mental vision to his alternate self in this world who was currently lying in a bed in Grimmauld Place no. 12.
Harry James Potter was lying in his bed when he fell asleep. He felt himself getting woozy and then fell into a slumber. He dreamt about nothing at first but then the image cleared and he saw himself standing in front of a black-haired woman whose beauty was still apparent although she looked like she had gone through Hell. He could briefly feel the Dementors in the Surroundings and shivered but they didn't evoke the same memories. Suddenly he felt so alone… so hopeless… so depressed…
Lord Voldemort was standing on one of the turrets of Azkaban prison letting the wind whip around his body as the robes he wore rustled around him by the storm he was beginning to create. Harry could feel it that the older man was up to something evil as a chill went through his bones and he wished he was away from the man.
Harry James Riddle looked at the sky where thunderclouds were packing together. It was almost done. The first clap of thunder sounded and a black lightning bolt landed on the ground leaving behind a scorch mark and making a crater in the sand on the beach. He laughed as the power that he had pushed into the storm would be enough to make the Ministry Auror's feel the rage and power of Lord Voldemort. It wasn't like he cared for other humans.
Then he got out a mirror and held it up to his face: "Did you like what you saw Harry? I could go and torture a few people if you'd like that." The presence on the back of his mind was gone within a mere second and in Grimmauld Place Harry James Potter awoke from his sleep with a startled gasp. While he didn't know why Lord Voldemort had told him that he essentially knew that Harry was there within the Dark lord's mind. A chuckle was heard in his head as Harry got out of bed.
Harry James Riddle looked at his second-in-command dressed in the robes that befit her station. Bellatrix might not be in top she was still one of the most powerful witches in Europe. His blood red eyes scanned every inch of her body clothed in robes and a grin made its way to his handsome face. "Bellatrix…" Yes Lord?" "Gather the troops and return to the Castle." "Yes Milord."
As the woman walked away a grin blossomed on the Dark lord's face. History would be changed this night…
And History did indeed change its path as Lord Voldemort worked undercover to make sure that certain items were retrieved: Helga Hufflepuff's cup and the other Horcruxes were retrieved and the Wizarding world still didn't know about the resurrected Dark Lord.
Nagini coiled itself around his waist and hissed at him to placate him as he paced through the room. His minions were late and if there was one thing that Harry James Riddle AKA the Dark Lord Voldemort despised then it was late people especially if they were on a mission to retrieve a certain artefact from his vault in Gringots.
Sighing he apparated into Gringots right next to his servants and looked at the pale face of Lucius Malfoy who looked like some albino on drugs as the face had become crimson with anger and so pale that the bones were visible at the disgust he felt for the goblin.
"If the original vault's owner isn't there we cannot allow you entrance to the vault." Standing behind Lucius had one major advantage. Said man didn't know that he was there and thus he could observe. His eyes were a brilliant green once again and he looked at the goblin. "Get me access to the Slytherin Vault. Now!" his piercing green eyes narrowed dangerously and the goblin complied with his wish. James Riddle looked at Malfoy and said: "Malfoy get out! I want you there in ten minutes after I retrieved my things from the Vault." The goblin returned and said: "Your key please." James narrowed his eyes at the goblin and hissed in Parseltongue: "Is this enough?" the goblin paled at the use of Parseltongue and immediately said: "Yes Sir I think we can grant you entrance due to your possession of the family trait. Otherwise the Vault wouldn't be opened unless there was a parseltongue speaker to open it." James snarled and said: "Shut up and bring me to my Vault. NOW!"
After retrieving some books from the Vault James walked out of Gringots and noticed the Order guards who he knew fairly well circle all around him trying to remain as inconspicuous as possible. So Bill must have tipped them off that there was a person claiming the Vault of Lord Slytherin. Smirking dangerously James just got his wand out and grinned at them and walked up to one of the Order members who were currently looking through a magazine of Witch Weekly. "Excuse me miss but why are you and your companions looking at me?" She looked at him and he briefly recognised Tonks in those eyes as they were eerily reminiscent of her whenever she was transformed. Immediately he knew that he had met the Tonks of this world and as she answered he knew she was lying: "I don't know what you are talking about mate. I just came here to go shop and read some magazines." She pointed at the Witch Weekly magazine and James his smirk grew from being unnoticed to a cruel smirk and he said: "Well then Nymphadora then please allow me to introduce myself to you then." The reaction was immediate: "DON'T CALL ME THAT!" a smile came on James his face and he said: "Your aunt sends her greetings. Goodbye. EXPLODRE! "
A sickly blue beam shot out of his wand as the exploding curse came out and blasted some people in the surroundings into itty bitty bloody bits. Then James apparated after pointing his wand to the sky and shouting: "MORSMODRE!" The Dark mark shot in the air and eyes turned blood red as they cast a last glance at Tonks before he was back in his throne room with little bits of people still on his robe. He just thought about how he was getting his robe cleaned again when he noted his Death Eaters falling silent at his appearance: "My Death Eaters today has been a joyous occasion. Today some of my loyal followers have been freed from Azkaban prison and the Dementors are ready to follow me. We shall obliterate the wizarding world's defences until they all will bow down to me and my followers. Mugglekind shall be extinct when I take over except for some exceptions."
At the last statement there were some murmurings between the Death Eaters but James brought silence to them with a simple wave of his hand: "Yes we shall leave some alive. We need the muggles to be healthy and not inbred so our magical talent will go to waste. There needs to be a balance between muggles and Wizards. While the muggles are far superior then us in numbers we shall strike them with all our power so we wipe out a good part of them. Magic works better then technology because it won't function in magical areas. And thus there will be almost no retaliation because we can apparate away at the first sign of danger. I want the group leaders to step forth and remain here to discuss our strategy. The rest of you be gone from my sight! Crucio!" with that the non-important Death Eaters apparated away leaving behind the still pained group leaders. The ones who apparated away felt the pain of Crucio better then those that hadn't apparated away.
The meeting was concluding and James was visible angry as he began to hurl more painful curses making his servants flinch with the curses hitting their skin. Gregg Arnarick Brennwein, Headmaster of Salem Academy got the assignment to corrupt his students and let them take the Dark Mark when in Seventh Year. The Necromancer had done a good job of getting more recruits and for that he was rewarded by gaining the position of Commander of the Death Eaters in America. Lucius Malfoy was gritting his teeth as the skin of his back was ripped off repeatedly. That would require some treatment later today if he wanted to survive. His master wasn't known for giving mercy to anyone.
James grinned as a plan came into his mind. He would seduce his younger self to the Dark Side by giving him back his mother. The only thing that would need to be done was to get to Harry and start corrupting his mind. While he had the mind link it wouldn't be very practical since Harry would go running to Dumbledore at the time he would need to do something different. Why not resurrect Lily and then place her into Harry's bed? That would surely gain him some good points in Harry's book especially if he was anything like he used to be.
Harry James Riddle set to work. First he got the body out of the coffin in which it was contained and then he summoned Wormtail and gave him instructions to prepare his room for two occupants. He grinned as he saw Wormtail's face contort in disgust as he saw the body of Lily Potter lie limp in his arms but did as he was told. Within ten minutes James was busy trying to place the ritual items and was about to go and perform the ritual when he noticed something odd. Somehow this body of Lily Potter seemed to have some marks on it which could be identified as bruises or something like that. He knew that she had no marks on her when his alternate self killed her here in this dimension so it must have happened during the time they went into hiding. Paying no heed to the bruises he just did his job and came inside the dead body three times in different areas. Then he began chanting a Necromantic spell. The Voldemort of this realm had a Staff infused with Necromantic energies. It was a staff used for combat and although James got enough power to cast his spells wandlessly he grabbed the staff and pointed at Lily's dead corpse while he was still within her.
Let this Body regain its life
By the Dark Gods I command thee to Live
Lily Potter wrenched from the world of the living shall be reborn within her corpse
And love me forever!
I, Harry James Riddle shall be her master and shall be the one who she will obey without question!
AWAKE SERVANT OF MINE TO DO YOUR DUTY!
With that an ungodly amount of power was channelled through the staff and the body heated up around James and her eyes snapped open and she breathed her first breath of life once again within fifteen years. "Where am I?"
"You are safe Lily. I shall make sure that nothing will hurt you." Then the staff came down upon the floor and with a crack some clothing appeared on the floor. "Would you care to join me in a workout session? Leather clothing had appeared on the floor where the staff had struck and was suddenly on Lily's body. It fit her rather nicely and James smiled and said: "Let's go to some muggle Gym and there I'll go work on my body. You would do best to get a little tan since you look rather pale dear. "
She nodded and let herself be led towards a door where a man stood. She watched as the man paled and gasped and spoke: "Lily?" she looked at him and said: "You are Peter aren't you? I remember something about you but it's rather vague." Harry Riddle just smirked and said: "We are going away now Peter. Make sure that there will be someone in charge. I and Lily are going to go somewhere and I don't want you to follow us. If there is anything then tell me when I come back."
With that Harry J.Riddle grabbed Lily and apparated to a Gym located in Surrey. It would be the ideal place to shock his aunt if she still behaved like she used to. When they stepped into the Gym Harry took note that there were some women working out and that a pretty girl was behind the counter: "I and my wife would like to work out for a few hours." He looked at the girl manning the counter and smiled at her. Lily just looked at him a little bit dazed. She figured he would be told what to do. Her mind was foggy and her memories were still vague. What the hell had she been doing again? She couldn't remember anything past some traumatic event which was clouded by something.
"What would you like to do? You can work on your stamina or you can work on your muscle strength. Sir I'd like to recommend that you do some stamina training and I would like to see you do the same miss. For three hours of working out you'll need to pay nineteen pound." Harry nodded and fished out a wallet from his clothing. He had opted to change his clothing into a similar outfit like Lily wore. She looked like some tough chick and he fit the same image with his midnight black hair and blood red eyes. He paid the girl and was accompanied by the girl and was giving instructions to use a machine which could be set in different settings which would let you walk on it in a speed that would boost the stamina. Harry knew that he was fast but he could always become faster.
He started walking on the machine and found that he needed to set it in a higher setting. Soon he tried that out and was now working up a nice amount of sweat on his body. He had opted to take off some of his clothing and that was one thing that distracted many of the women currently training there. He was built and the looks he got were appreciative. Lily was walking next to him on another machine like he was doing and she too worked up a nice sweat but opted to not take off her clothing since it was all that she had on. Harry absently noted that a woman with pink hair walked in and began to work on building her muscles a little. She briefly heard one of the ladies greet her and when he heard the word magic his interest was caught. One of the women working out must be a muggleborn witch or something like that. He trained until he was all sweaty and had it running down his body making the women in the room drool as they saw his good looks. He grinned roguishly at them and noticed to his amazement that there was a girl with bright pink hair amongst them. He briefly thought about her and their encounter today in Diagon Alley but then he forced it out of his head and thought of other things. He didn't mind it very much but at least he knew where to find her at some times. It might have been a random visit to a Gym but somehow he noted that her body was toned to perfection with nice muscles without making her look like some muscle-bound girl. She looked like Tonks to him and that made him sad.
A tear slid down from his face and he whispered: "Tonks…" His eyes shifted from the colour blue, which he had made them under a charm in parseltongue to a blood red colour as dark and depressing thoughts came to the front of his mind.
His body changed a little as it somehow aged a little. He looked mature with his blazing red eyes and he closed them once and they changed to blue. Luckily everyone had been staring at his body and hadn't noticed the change. He knew something was wrong with him. He had to try something out. With his mind he focused while running and immediately his magical aura sprang up. He noticed that it somehow got a white tint to it and was no longer black as night. No way that this had happened. It must be because the Harry Potter of this Dimension was linked with his alternate form here.
He got off the machine and said: "We are leaving Lily."
He picked up his clothing and put them on. Then he groaned as pain hit him indirectly between the eyes. Without any warning he spit out some blood. He looked at the floor and gritted his teeth. Not now… not now when he was in the range of an order member. He began to couch and blood dribbled out of his mouth to land on the floor. "Are you okay sir? Do I need to call an ambulance?"
"No it's alright. I have that a lot since I was hurt by a bullet." Was the reply from Harry as he felt the pain increase and vomited a lot of blood. He looked at the girl who had spoken and said: "I think that it is best if you just leave me alone. I've been having this problem for some time now ever since that guy shot me right through my left lung." It was a lie but the girl didn't need to know the truth. Looking at the blood pooling on the floor as coughs began to come once again from the cute young lad she whipped out her cell-phone and dialled the number for the hospital: "Yea? I have a young gentleman here who's coughing up blood in a large quantity. I want you to come pick him up. You'll be here within ten minutes? Okay then I'll wait with him."
A loud cough could be heard and she turned around to see the young woman supporting the young man while whispering something in his ear. The young man's eyes were shut tight ad he was groaning a little. The hair seemed to grow as she watched. She looked at the young man and he opened his eyes and she saw that they were a bloody red. Thinking that the blood vessels in the eyes had burst went over to try and help but she was thrown away by some unseen blast of force.
His body felt as if it were on fire. The aural shift became painful to him as his body was straining to accommodate the Light magic. His eyes snapped up as wizards and witches apparated and he got up straining. He took one look and saw that they were Order members.
"Lily I need you to help me out a little bit. I need to see him now and I need you to try and keep them off my back., this is vital to my survival dear so I guess that you'll need to cast some charms to keep them off my back. I'll apparate us to him and then I'll set to work. It seems as if the main part of the fools is here anyways so if I apparate they won't know that I'm there."
With that he got up and his staff appeared out of thin air and with a crack he disappeared leaving behind the confused Order.
He appeared with Lily right in front of Harry Potter who looked stunned at the new arrivals and immediately Harry Riddle dove on Harry Potter to try and get some of the dark aura that clung to Harry back into him. It appeared as if the Harry Potter of this dimension was slowly leeching off his black aura since he had merged with this realm's Voldemort.
Harry was surprised to see someone faintly resembling him appear out of thin air and tackle him to the ground. If only he hadn't been standing on the edge of the staircase then it wouldn't hurt so much. As the man collided with him they fell down the staircase making a lot of noise.
Harry Riddle felt his aura coming back to him and he looked at Lily who was standing atop the stairs and said: "Jump down lily. I'll catch you." She complied with his order and jumped down. Harry caught her and the two of them apparated leaving behind a very confused Harry potter. What the hell had just happened?
Harry Riddle and Lilt apparated into his bedroom and Harry set her on the bed and said: "Lily I think you need to know something. I am a murderer, a killer that is infamous throughout the world." She smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. Even if you killed me and revived me by some way I'll still love you. I remember when we made love Tom. You loved me then and since you have become Lord Voldemort my love for you hasn't dwindled in the least amount." She stroked his cheek. "At first I wasn't having all my memories and it seemed like there was a fog over my mind. I remember everything now. You showed me your aura and thus awakened my memories." Harry just smiled at her and fell asleep the moment his eyes closed.
The next day Lily woke him up by kissing him on the mouth. He just smiled tiredly at her. The next few weeks were tiring for him but luckily he had the company of Bella and Lily. Somehow his body seemed to be getting in shape. The minds of the people at the Gym had been obliviated by the Order and would only remember him as a kind young man with a good body. Luckily Tonks hadn't noticed the blood red eyes but she had noted the black aura.
His stamina was increasing. Now he would be able to go on and train for half an hour on the highest setting before his stamina would run out and he would need to rest a long time. It got easier after some weeks after that and he had started sending Harry dreams about the Department of mysteries.
When it was almost Christmas he decided to just go along with the plan and do what he had done when Christmas had almost arrived in his original world. He possessed Nagini and attacked Arthur Weasley and when he felt Harry in the back of his mind he grinned and pushed him out of it.
The next day he clothed himself in a comfortable robe with heating charms and made Lily do the same but with a little bit more class and the two apparated to St. Mungos. They appeared in the waiting room of St. Mungos just to see Harry Potter enter with a flock of redheads.
A savage grin on his face he asked the witch manning the counter if he could go and visit Arthur Weasley. The witch shrugged and gave him a number where Mr Weasley was being kept.
The pair descended to the level where Arthur was being kept and noticed some teenagers with Extendable Ears listening to a conversation. Harry Riddle smirked and cast a Disillusionment charm on himself and Lily and decided to watch what would ensue.
After ten minutes he saw the Golden trio come out of the room and heard Molly's voice scream something about stitches. When Harry passed them Harry Riddle grabbed the teenager by the back of his clothes.
He turned around to see who had grabbed him by his clothes. He looked as a young face came into view with red eyes. "Hello Mister Potter. Enjoying yourself?" he wanted to scream so badly but somehow his breath had been stopped by who he saw standing next to the man who had grabbed him. It was his mother in all her glory. She was dressed in a nice cloak which accentuated her figure and was now smiling at him like she had done in the mirror of Erised. "Hello Harry. It's so nice to see you." With that she wrapped her arms around him and hugged him.
Riddle just chuckled: "It seems your mother is happy to see you once again. Maybe we should make this something between the three of us. Bear in mind that I have no intention of harming you in any way unless you assault your mother or stop my plans. Please understand that I'm doing this for the good of the wizarding world." Then he looked at the redheaded kid who had turned around and was now looking at Harry being hugged. "Come on mate. This is no time to be hugging strange women. But what a looker she is."
Riddle turned something of an angry shade of red and he said at a tone that made you feel like you were being tortured in the ninth level of hell: "Would you abstain from such comments young man? I'll have you know that she is my wife and is only showing some gratitude to young mister Potter for defeating Lord Voldemort. If you do as much as even think about her I'll track you down and torture you until you die." Ron gulped at the threat and Hermione looked to see what all the commotion was about. Lily released Harry and said: "come on Mister Potter let's have some tea in the Restaurant. We'll pay of course. We would be delighted to hear all about your life at Hogwarts."
Harry Potter just looked at his nemesis in younger form and sighed. Who was he to refuse an opportunity to talk with his mother? "Yes miss…" Lily smiled and said: "Call me Lily. I'm too young to be called Miss. My husband over there is called Harry just like you." He raised an eyebrow and Harry Riddle just growled and said: "Just come with us and we'll get you to the Restaurant." With that they started walking and Lily was asking some questions. Ron stepped into the elevator as the first person in and they rode the elevator down until it came to a floor which was not the cafeteria. This was the permanent spell-damage ward. And Lockhart could be seen.
The usual Longbottom scene happened with Neville being shy and his grandmother once again overbearing and proud of her son. Riddle found that he had a dislike for the woman. She seemed bossy to him.
When they went back to the cafeteria apparently the order was looking for Harry and Harry went with them. Lily whispered in his ear: "Don't tell anyone you saw me. Your friends don't know I'm your mother and I wouldn't want to spoil the surprise for them." Harry nodded and Riddle and Lily apparated away before any order members could get a good look at them.
After a few weeks Harry J.Riddle decided that it was time to pay a little visit to Harry just to see if he might be able to help out a little. He was getting to like his younger self although he didn't admit it. He was mainly training his forces for upcoming battles.
He apparated to the Shrieking Shack and walked through it and found the secret passage. He walked through it and pressed the point on the Whomping Willow which froze when the point was touched. He got out of the hole and his red eyes caught some light. Lily had stayed at the Castle to go and train a little for the battle. He had been sending images to Harry for some time now and due to their link he knew exactly where his younger self was.
He opened the doors of Hogwarts with the power as an Heir of the Hogwarts Four and he began to walk down to the dungeons. He came to Snape's office just to see a young boy scramble out of the room while Snape was yelling curses.
As Harry tried to get past the corridor someone got a hold of his arm and yanked him up against the wall. He looked at the red eyes in the pale face of the man that had caught his hand and said: "Hi Harry. How's Lily?" Riddle smiled a little and said: "She's still alive. I fucked her into unconscious last night and also did the same to another woman but that's not what I wanted to talk about with you. I want to ask you something that might be hard to answer but I want you to think about it." Harry was intrigued by what the man had said and Riddle smiled. All was going according to plan. "Harry as you know Lord Voldemort is back again . I want to ask you if you would like to join up with him. I understand that you might be angry at the man for killing your mother but please consider this: Has he ever lied to you? Made you think you were helpless? Made you get tortured by people with long noses and a bad attitude?"
Harry Potter looked at the man and Riddle briefly smiled and said: "I want you to think about it Harry. Think about joining up with the Death Eaters. You shall not be Marked nor shall you have to endure torture. You shall be with your mother and father again. Harry this is no joke that I'm telling you. Lily, my wife is your mother and has asked me to tell you that she loves you and is sorry that she hasn't sent you a gift for Christmas." They reached the painting of the Fat lady in pink and Riddle spoke up and gave the password making Harry surprised that he knew the password.
Riddle seated himself in a chair and looked at his younger part before motioning for Harry to take a seat: "All that I'm offering you is a place at the Dark lord's side as his most trusted. I offer you complete immunity from any of his followers and of Dumbledore's order of Kentucky Fried Chicken. Yes I know about the Order Harry." Seeing Harry's stunned look Riddle laughed his chilling laugh and then looked at him with those eerie red eyes. "Yes I know all about the Order of the fried Turkey. I was once in their midst and they betrayed me by almost making me marry some bitch who only liked me for my position." With that he threw some Floo powder in the flames and said: "Remember this Harry. I will await your answer. Don't trust Dumbledore. You can make your own destiny." Then he stepped into the flames and was gone.
Harry sat in the chairs for a few moments processing all what he had heard. Did Harry know about the Order? What had he said about betrayal by them and Dumbledore? He saw Ron come down as well as Hermione and found it odd that the two of them would be awake at the same time. What had Harry said about betrayal? Could Ron and Hermione be spying on him for the Order? He knew that they seemed to be getting closer to each other but that wasn't anything odd. He had known those two would get together sooner or later. But them spying on him for Dumbledore? He couldn't imagine them doing that to him. He was their best friend after all.
Suddenly doubt welled up in him and he thought about it. Didn't Ron accuse him of putting his name in the Goblet of Fire while the Triwizard Tournament was being held? Ron was jealous of him then so why couldn't he have accepted the offer of spying on him from Dumbledore. And Hermione loves authority. After all she had told Professor McGonagall about the Firebolt and showed an obvious love for order and respected Dumbledore above anyone else.
He went to bed while thinking about it all. If he would accept the offer that Harry had made then he would see his mother again. Sirius had said that he would accept whatever decision he made because he had made the Vow.
Harry James Riddle sat upon his throne in his castle thinking about all the things that were supposed to happen. He would go and get to the ministry while sending Harry the vision about Sirius being tortured. For that he would need a substitute because it just wouldn't feel real if there wasn't a live Sirius present. That gave him little choice as to who to use in that scheme.
He sighed and sent out a mental call and after ten minutes of waiting the doors opened and a man stepped through. He looked almost like Sirius but was distinguished from him because he looked a little bit mature. Regulus stood before his lord cursing the man with all that he had as he saw the snakelike man sit upon the throne with his black hair looking like a shadow was hanging over a part of his face. His hair had gotten longer somehow Regulus noted and snapped back to attention as a calculating look came over his lord's face: "Regulus I want you to come with me and the rest of my Inner Circle. It is time for us to go and retrieve something of value from the Department of Mysteries. "
With that James Riddle stood up from his throne and summoned a cloak to him. It was a blood red colour which served to distinguish him from the rest of his Death Eaters. But it looked too much like the Auror robes that he had seen too many times. He moved his hands a little and the cloak changed to a midnight black. No hood was on the cloak and he would keep it that way. His robes were now hidden by the cloak and he grabbed Regulus his shoulder and apparated the two of them to the Department of Mysteries.
There he touched the man's Mark and watched as the Death Eaters popped in to the last man. He grinned and said: "Let's give Mister Potter a little nightmare. Around now he should be in an exam doing his History of Magic. Let's see how a little vision of his poor godfather getting tortured will call him here, shall we?"
With that he pointed to a place on the floor and said: "Regulus stand there. I want to cast Crucio on you. The rest of you get out of the way. I don't want to send the image of you to the boy. He might bring the old fool here and that's one thing that I would like to avoid. Malfoy stand to the side. I have no need to see your face when I send him the vision."
With that the Death Eaters stood to the side as they watched Regulus take his place and after a few glamour charms being cast the curse was set upon him. The cried of pain were quite audible and before casting it they had made a silencing charm on the room so nobody would hear the screams of pain and anguish.
James grinned as he looked at the mental image he got from Harry's mind the moment they were connected. He was coming. And if everything went as predicted they would arrive within two hours.
After waiting for two hours still nobody had come and James was getting a little bit uneasy. Would they come? He sighed when he suddenly picked up something. His scar prickled a little meaning that Harry was close. A smile came onto his face and he said: "Here they come…"
With that all the Death Eaters cloaked themselves either by using a Disillusionment charm or an invisibility cloak. James watched as Harry came into the room with his little friend and looked around frantically. It still went according to plan: "Hello Mister Potter. How glad I am that you are here to join us."
Lucius Malfoy had once again tried to make an impression and had acted without thinking very much. James groaned unheard and he watched as the Inner Circle uncloaked themselves. He watched as Bella looked practically psychotic and decided to watch and see how it all played out. If it went wrong then he'd just come in and take the leadership position from Malfoy. While arrogant and ass-kissing Malfoy did have a good set of brains, a trait which was NOT passed onto his son.
The battle went on with Harry's little group faring well against the Death Eaters. He had told them not to use lethal force. Dolohov actually enjoyed himself for once while trying to use not-so-lethal spells against kids. Bella just acted insane.
James decided that now was the time for him to show himself. He walked up behind Harry and said: "Hello Harry. How are you today?" the boy turned around and James was trying to stifle some laughter as he saw the stunned look on Harry's face. A grin was in place on James his face as he said: "Sorry but this was the only thing I could think up to get you out of Hogwarts. It's actually quite funny to see how you got the lure well."
He ducked and a bludgeoning hex shot past his head. Harry looked at him and said: "Why were you torturing Sirius?" a smile came on James his face and he said: "Nah I wasn't torturing Sirius. I was torturing his brother Regulus who by the way didn't have very much of a choice but to obey me. And I think your beloved godfather should be here soon. Why not relax a little bit Harry?" with that James conjured up a comfortable armchair and sat down in it while Harry sat down in an armchair that was also conjured by James at the same moment.
The battle raged on around them with no combatant even noticing that the Dark lord was sitting calmly in an armchair whilst looking at the Boy-Who-Lived. An explosion didn't even seem to ruffle James his hair and that made Harry question the reality of the scene.
James just smiled at Harry and said to the smaller version of himself: "Can't you see it? Dumbledore has sunken his claws deeply in your friends. Have you noticed that they would be willing to do almost anything. If you can recall kit Hermione once said to you: "But he's Dumbledore! He defeated Grindelwald all by himself. That deserves some respect Harry." Then she goes on about an entire preach about why you should trust Dumbledore. Isn't that a sign of her loyalty to him? Willing to even go as far as to suck him off… Forget I said the last part Harry. I don't want you to think about them doing that. It's gross."
A shudder of revulsion went over one black-haired man and Harry just looked at the man. Suddenly he knew what to do. If nobody was truly loyal to him then why not ally with the man who had allegedly killed his parents?"
The arrival of they order made Voldemort rise from his chair. I saw how he got a look of anger on his face. Suddenly he drew from his robes a ring which seemed to be a plain golden ring. He turned to me and said: "Harry do you know what this is? This is my wedding ring. I had it made when I wed a few women to make me happy. They are now all dead because of the old fool. He has destroyed my happiness and now shall I destroy his happiness. Wait here a second. I think I'll need to put it on someone's finger to see whether my theory is correct." With that a sharp crack was heard and Voldemort disappeared from view. I pondered over the things he had said. So he wasn't out for total global domination but just to avenge his wives that were killed because of Dumbledore? Then I wouldn't feel so badly about joining up with him. I'll just have to make sure to do it silently as some sort of unmarked Death Eater or something because if Dumbledore knew then he'd lock me up in Azkaban without a trial.
He apparated right behind Tonks and with the ring in hand he whispered in her ear: "Turn around darling.' Due to the suddenness she did just that and that gave him some time to grab her wand and then snatch a hand and try to put the ring on. He had tried this after he had felt sorry about his wives death and so he had tried with the same principle that was used by the Diary. Possession…
Finally he had put on the ring and there she went out like a light. With a small sigh he watched as she crashed into him and he mumbled something about clumsy but sexy Aurors. He just grabbed her and apparated to his chair. When he appeared there he sat her down in the chair and then said to Harry: "You are going to watch me duel. And if you decide to join my side then please stop calling me a heartless bastard or Lord Voldiepants. I don't know how you people think up such stupid names for me but if you have decided to join then please call me dad or father., I am after all the one who has made sure that you were born even though there was a slight problem with James Potter."
"Come on Regulus let's fight. Firstly I want you to attack your brother and then let me interfere. Young mister Potter is safe where he is seated for now so the only thing that we should have to worry about would be spells coming from them. I'll summon Gideon and Fabian. That should even out the odds a little. It seems there are more Order members then I thought." With that James leapt into battle and summoned up the corrupted Excalibur and began his grisly work. He slashed through the ranks of the Order with relentless movements and didn't even cringe as a killing curse hit him. He had made sure that there would be no hindrances and then when he got to Sirius Regulus appeared and said: "Let us duel dear brother. The Black blood shall not go down like my master has foretold. A few hexes shot out of Regulus his wand and Sirius ducked to the right and they narrowly missed him.
James decided to just go back and talk to Harry somewhat more but did take a necessary precaution. He conjured a small sticker which he attached to Sirius his robes when he passed them. With a swish of his robes he threw something at Tonks which made her wink out of sight the moment it touched her. It had been an instantly activated portkey. With that he looked at Harry and said: "Now we are going to make a small scene. Did you know there was a prophecy about the two of us? No. Well then the old bastard hasn't told you yet while I think you should know about it. It tells of an epic battle between the two of us while neither shall live while the other survives."
Now Harry's face betrayed the shock the kid must feel at the moment. I would almost feel guilty for telling him but I don't, he needs to know this and as much as I would like to have him on my side I think that he might still join Dumbledore.
Harry J. Riddle's POV (Lord Voldemort)
I activated the portkey the moment I saw Sirius falling towards the veil. Now was the time o come on stage and make my great and flashy entrance. I bound my essence to Harry's in such a manner like we were intertwined. It didn't matter very much to me but it must hurt like hell to the kid. I knew the feeling having lived through that once. Taking overt a body is not without pain and it seemed like he isn't even resisting.
I stood up with my eyes shut tightly. Everyone on the field of combat was now looking at me. Slowly I opened my eyes and said: "Ah… today is the time of my triumph. I have taken possession of Potter's body and feel better then ever before. Fools of the order soon you shall know how true terror feels like. I am power incarnate e and have gained immortality!" with that I seemingly hunched over and spit out some blood after biting my cheek.
"POTTER CEASE YOUR FUTILE MOVEMENTS WITHIN YOUR BODY! I POSSESS YOU AND THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN DO ABOUT IT!" With that I left his body letting it fall to the floor. I appeared next to it, my face sweaty as if from exhaustion. "Ahh so many people to kill today. I'm glad Albus isn't here or I would miss all the fun by just killing you all with one spell." I noticed a small hint of apparition before Dumbledore calmly strolled into the room. "No worries Tom. Here I am, ready to fight you once again and defeat you!"
I sighed at his dramatic speech and just went along sending a killing curse at the man hoping that it would help me kill the man. The rest of the battle went the same as it had been done a few dimensions ago. The last moment we both appeared in the Atrium to fight before a crowd of stunned wizards and witches about to go to their boring ministry jobs.
I apparated after giving away an impressive battle when I had transformed into my scaly looking form before heading out into battle. At least it made some witches feel faint when they looked at me. The blood red eyes were at least scary enough to make fudge wet his pants.
I didn't give anymore attention to any of my Death Eaters anymore and after telling Peter that I would be sleeping and was not to be disturbed I just grabbed Lily and slung her over my shoulder and went into my bedroom.
At least it was a fun night.
A new chapter people! I hope you've enjoyed this chapter because I would like to get a lot of reviews. Next chapter will be the last of this three part chapter of Horcruxes. I did Horcruxes part 1 and this is part 2 so part three will be the last chapter dealing with events out of HBP which sucked by the way.
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