Rebirth
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Lord Voldemort or any characters associated with Lord Voldemort or Harry Potter or even those slightly related to them through blood or just by knowing of their existence. For all muggles that are killed, I won't grieve and I will make sure that the public is kept safe and secure within a special car that will be labelled as FOOD to add even more thrill to the scene. And I don't own Venom….
Sirius and Harry meet the God…. Err Grandfather
Harry looked at the sight of the shaggy haired man and grinned. Sirius was back again and now he could finally rest easily without the death of Sirius on his mind. He looked at the man as they hugged and generally touched each other to assure that the other was still amongst the living.
Lily looked at her father and hugged him, not really taking much notice that his features seemed to shift back into those that the reborn Lord Voldemort wore after the resurrection., the ritual temporarily making him appear like his young self. She grabbed his robes and began to cry into them, still so happy that he was back again.
Venom stirred within Harry's body, wanting some action. He wanted to tear people limb from limb just in some sort of crazy maddened rage. It took a look at the shaggy haired man and knew that the man shouldn't be hurt. He didn't really thin k that it would make such a great difference but there would be some ripping and tearing to be done or else it was going to go insane of the hunger. It had only sustained itself through the remains of Petunia and Dudley and needed more nourishment.
Harry looked pale and thin to Sirius as he held his godson, still ignorant of the bleeding Pettigrew which had forgotten the injury on his hand to look at the man who had seemingly exploded from the cauldron and who was now hugging his godson who had been the wearer of that suit. Pettigrew felt a sting in his arm and saw that there was not much he could do against the pain and just crawled over to his lord who had a strange woman sitting on his lap, crying into his well made robes. Pettigrew was about to tell the woman to shoo from his Lord's robes until he saw the look in his Lord's eyes. It seemed like one of regret but the Dark Lord couldn't feel regret about this woman. The red hair seemed familiar, almost like… like Lily's… but that was impossible! Lily Potter was dead!
She he3ard something and looked at the person coming towards her, the fatty form of Pettigrew coming to her mind immediately. "PETER!" she hissed and she looked as the man flinched and immediately tried to crawl away from her. She didn't have her wand on her but she didn't really mind too much. "Dad, please deal with him…" she saw a very pale hand grasp a wand and then point it at the man and a cruel and old voice spoke: "Peter, you've always been a little bit too rash, even after you've betrayed the location of my daughter and her husband to me. Crucio!" the unforgiveable came from the wand and hit Peter in the chest where the man immediately began to feel the hot needles pricking in every nerve and he let loose a hoarse scream, not unlike a banshee. He looked at the man who was torturing him and he saw that Lily was talking to him and seemingly mad.
"YOU ARE LORD VOLDEMORT?" her eyes became wider then normal as she processed the news that her father, who had made her stay at the orphanage with only the name Lily, was the same man who had killed so many people. She looked at the red eyed, ghastly man and she swallowed…"Father… Why did you want to kill my precious little baby, Harry? "
Lord Voldemort looked at his daughter before replying in an unusually soft tone. "There was a prophecy about him, stating that he would defeat me…" he looked at his daughter, uncertain of her reaction to it and he felt a fist slam into his stomach and he almost doubled over in pain. "How could you do that, dad? It's my life and my son's we were talking about…"
She began to sniffle, almost crying once again. She looked around and saw the two hugging men, one with black hair and a shaggy look about it and one with black hair and something that seemed like fabric stretching over most of his body. "Sirius! James!" she shouted and both males turned around, her eyes connecting immediately to the one that looked like James. The emerald green eyes made her shiver for a moment as she remembered to who they belonged to and then she said, a hint of confusion in her voice:"Harry? Is that you?"
Harry could only nod as tears came to his eyes as he looked at the woman who had given birth to him. She looked so nice, not counting the fact that she was now still sitting on Voldemort's lap and had wondered why she hadn't moved away or at least started screaming at the man's looks.
Getting off Sirius and allowing Venom to clothe him in what the suit found acceptable. He could feel the liquid streaming over his body and didn't even seem to hear the small gasps that came from both man and female who had been coming out of the cauldron and when Venom had finished, the original suit was on his body once again, letting himself standing there with an uncovered head and the hands looking like claws suited for ripping things apart.
Sirius had to admit that he was shocked when a huge mass of black liquid seemed to cover his godson from the neck downwards and he looked at the way his godson just stood there, too dazed to process what the hell was happening. He looked at the liquid as it covered Harry's body by now and seemed to solidify at once, letting a fabric appear that seemed like the liquid but firmer and smoother then the liquid had ever been. A white spider motif seemed to be on it but it was oddly distorted, more looking like a deadly black widow spider then a normal spider. He briefly looked at Harry's face and then saw exultation on it, as if he was feeling good things at the moment.
Lily was looking at her son as a liquid seemed to cover him for a bit but she wasn't frightened by it. It felt comfortable and safe, like it had always belonged to him. In her mind's eye she could see the events that had led to her death with a vivid quality, like it had just happened, while in reality it had happened fifteen years ago. She could remember how she and James had played games with baby Harry and how he had always looked so serious that James had hoped that he wouldn't turn out to be a bookworm like she had been. She had smacked James on the head for that comment, making the man grin at her and she could remember that a rather fierce session of making out had followed it.
Harry looked at his mother and walked towards her, Venom's voice speaking into his ears, although no sound was made outwardly. "She looks like she is anticipating something. Her hormone levels have risen dramatically and there is some sort of connection between you and her. We must try to make sure that she is kept safe, for she might be the one to bring us to an equivalent of becoming a Homo Superior, or a Superhuman in normal language." Venom's voice was whispering in his ears and he looked at her and felt a surge of possessiveness go through him, making him fiercely protective of the woman who had given birth to him. He looked at her and was suddenly reminded of how she looked like Ginny Weasley. They both had the same red hair, Lily's being a little bit more like fire then Ginny's was and the face that bore some looks of maturity was one thing that Ginny didn't have.
To his surprise Harry found his thoughts wandering off to where he was thinking about him and Ginny enjoying a nice and pleasant picnic near the Hogwarts Lake and him frolicking around with Ginny. This isn't good! His mind was thinking amongst different lines at the moment and he looked at the woman.
A flash of something shot past his minds eye, a small picture of him and Ginny having sex, seeing her body and his joined. Then another shot past his minds eye, this time it being of him and Ginny kissing each other in the Gryffindor Common Room. He could feel his mind suddenly becoming blank and he felt the presence of Venom seep into his mind once again, dispelling all the images of him and Ginny in loving and in sexual embraces. The last image still made him scared, one with Ginny dressed in BDSM gear and brandishing a whip and occasionally whipping him, which he accepted without a single complaint, willing to please 'Mistress Ginevra'.
"Your mind was under the effect of some sort of foreign energy and it was redirecting your thoughts to a redheaded woman you have met earlier. For us to coexist there must be some sacrifices, which I hope you will be ready to bear. For one thing is certain: my host needs to be in a state that the host cannot be influenced by any other source then the host. Any mental suggestion will be wiped out by me as my presence takes root within your mind and will take over if we do not feed enough. Your aunt and cousin have been nearly enough to sustain me for this time but for my full capacity you need more live specimens to be devoured." Venom's mental voice was neither scaring Harry nor comforting Harry. The fact that his mind had been tampered with by someone made him feel like he had just been raped and that was one feeling that Harry wouldn't like to experience. He looked at the woman and said, his voice slightly hoarse from some internal changes that would make sure that he grew to his full height within a week, being worked on by Venom at the moment before the mental intrusion was detected: "Mom… I didn't expect that you would come out of the cauldron too… how the hell did you get out of it? I used the blood of the Enemy, the Bone of the Father… although I took it from Voldemort it should still fit as a father-like thingie… and the flesh of the Servant, or Pettigrew who was that servant and will serve as a pretty good source of sustenance."
To his surprise she actually laughed, a laugh which he hadn't heard since he was one year old. The laugh seemed to carry such happiness that he was almost overwhelmed and he looked at her and then started to laugh too, his laugh being almost the same as Lord Voldemort's without the high pitched voice. It didn't really sound like the laugh of a light-hearted person because Harry had endured too much to be so light-hearted about everything. His laugh carried more of a dark tint to it, nonetheless it was a happy one.
After she had calmed down a little bit, she explained it to him calm and gently: " There is one little bit that you might have forgotten, dear. The bone of the Father would only work if he really is the father of one of the people involved in the ritual. From the things I read about rituals, I have deducted that this ritual is one that would recreate the body, thus giving the soul a new chance at life with its old body intact but devoid of anything. Can you figure out the reason why I have been recreated here with Sirius because of one element in the potion?" She hoped he would catch on and not be as useless as most people when trying to rationalise between her words and trying to make something out of it.
Sirius didn't really mind himself being naked and he stood next to his godson and also heard the question. His mind started to work but he couldn't get the connection. The potion was used to make him come back but why had Lily then appeared. He watched the woman and found that his eyes were wandering to her breasts. Bad move there Padfoot. James will kill you once you go to the High Place for staring at his wife's chest.
Harry was the first one that patched things together and paled immensely. "I thought there might be a connection between you two ever since I had taken some of his blood., the genetic structure is almost identical save for some small differences in the genetic patterns." Coupled with that short piece of information Harry just looked at his mother, then at Lord Voldemort and he groaned before saying: "He's my grandfather, isn't he?"
Lily looked at her son, proud that he was at least able to piece a few simple things together. She grinned at him and said: "Yep. And we just got an understanding. Since I am his daughter, he won't hurt me and since you are his grandson, he's decided that he will train you. Won't you, dad?" she looked backwards at the dark Lord who just sighed and the mumbled that he was willing to take his grandson on as a student if she would not try to do the same like her mother.
Harry's eyes looked at her and unceremoniously he slumped to the floor, unconscious from the mental stress of imagining Voldemort and another woman having sex and making someone as beautiful and perfect like his mother appear on this world. Sirius was a little bit slower on the uptake and Lily decided to have some fun with the man, she stood up and said; "Lord Voldemort is my father." The reaction that she got was the correct one. As she had been standing up, she had exposed all her private parts to the man who just froze, thinking about the retaliation James would do to him for looking at his wife. When the bomb had been dropped, even Sirius, the most rowdy and unshakeable of the Marauders collapsed, unconscious by the news that the wife of his best friend was the daughter of one of the most infamous of Dark lords in history.
She grinned and said: "Let's just revive Harry and let Sirius be." She noticed Pettigrew still on the ground, looking fearfully at her and she glared at the weak and pathetic man and said; "Daddy, what did Peter do after he betrayed me and James to you?" the answer was quickly given by Lord Voldemort who couldn't help but grin in a malicious intent as he saw why his daughter deserved her existence as the grin was mirrored by her. The information had been short, only giving the general info about why Sirius was sent to Azkaban and how Pettigrew had escaped prosecution.
Lily's eyes narrowed and she looked at Peter and then said: "Let's just give him to Dumbledore and then free Sirius from prosecution. But now I think Sirius and I need clothing. It seems that my darling son can dress himself… or at least cover himself up… so GET MOVING!" the outburst reminded Voldemort so much of his dead partner that he just sighed and conjured up a few clothes, willing to indulge his daughter for the moment. "Alright, I'll key you in to the Riddle house so you can come on the grounds safely. Otherwise you might get hurt by the wards. My grandson apparently is able to make sure that either they don't detect him or that his blood is so much like mine or it simply might have been a complication of the ritual I did to resurrect me, using his blood as a base." Lord Voldemort looked at his daughter and together they stood up, Sirius also standing up, Harry still standing and they walked back to the Riddle house, making sure to keep a close eye and magical restraints as well as a ward on the little man so he wouldn't escape once again.
In a castle, hundreds and hundreds of kilometres away, a peculiar meeting took place. One man, sitting in a wheelchair which seemed to function even though there was too much magic in the ir for normal things to function correctly, looked at the man sitting opposite of him and said; "So you wish for me to try and train this boy named Harry Potter?" Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts looked at the man and said; "Yes Charles. Mister Potter possesses a mental link to the Dark Lord Voldemort and thus it is deemed that he should be protected with you. And I might want to add that he either has done an impressive show of wild magic or that he might be of your kind."
Charles Xavier, leader of the mutant group named the X-men looked at the old man opposite of him and said; "He might. I've picked up a very strong signal from the British Isles and it might just be this boy. Does he have a lot of anger cooped up within him?" Dumbledore nodded and said; "His godfather died recently and he blames the killer, his cousin for it. Could you please go and track him down since he has disappeared fro his relative's house?"
Charles nodded and said: "I'll go find him immediately. If he isn't trained to handle his power then he might loose control of it and that would spell major disaster for the world in general if his gift is what I think it may be." Charles sighed, knowing that he would need to ask Wolverine and Storm and maybe Jean or Scott to accompany him to track down Mister Potter.
"You truly are an interesting human, Harry Potter." Were Charles his last words before he accepted the portkey handed to him that would send him back to the Xavier institute for the gifted.
A new chapter done. The voting is still open and I hope to receive votes for all ladies that are from the marvel universe. I mainly am focused on X-men and Spiderman in this story so please try to keep it within those borders please.
Review please with the name of the lady you desire to see Harry with. Lily is almost guaranteed to play a part in it… she might be his mother or she might be something more then that… anyhow she is going to stay with Daddy and catch up on the time she had been dead…
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