MidNite Phoenix – Harry does know about what happened. As for why he does not look like his parents will be explained later.

Romilly McAran- sorry about the spelling

Thx For the reviews……

What did you people think? Sorry I didn't put the pairings in the first chapter in the summery. I will put it up when I know, I'm still debating between:

H/Fem.blazie,

Or Bellatrix daughter

Or multi between Femblasie/Harry/Tara. Okay on with the story.

Last time I forgot to say that nothing but the plot and some characters belong to me.

7 .31 .1983 (1 year since Harry became Voldemorts Heir)

Dark Lords Manor/Inner circle meeting room

"My dearest and loyal deatheaters". The dark lord said standing from his plush black throne which was placed at the head of the large oval shaped table that was in what he liked to call his inner dinning room. The room rarely used except for the most important cases and news for his inner circle. The large forest green room was full of several cloaked figures that sat in a black leather chairs surrounding the oval shape table where they were eating silently while listening to there lord. It wasn't every day that they got to dine with the Dark Lord so they knew it had to be very important.

Lord Voldemort smirked to him self, something he would never do in front of someone. He always kept on his cold blank stare to mask his emotions. His deatheaters were taught the same, as most purebloods were, however he could feel their eagerness to learn about their new mission. He couldn't wait to tell them about his heir, although his face did not show it. Patience was everything.

Over the last six months he had worked non stop with Ace (short for Acebus) on reading, writing, math, English, and speaking properly. He hated to say that the boys brain was like a sponge, once Voldemort said it he never had to repeat it over and if He did the boy would be punished.

As soon as that dark lord finished teaching him how to read Ace began reading non-stop, pouring over old dark volumes. The boy didn't have a wand yet, well in truth the child did not need one. Three months after the dark lord had the child, Ace was reading his first story about magic by himself out loud to his father. While reading Ace was doing some role playing to go along with it and when he waved his hand and said acio quill, a quill came flying into the young boy's hand. Of course the boy could not do very dark cures yet like the ones he read about, though he could do simple charms, transfiguration, and hexes.

Voldemort was utterly shocked to say the least, never had he heard about a child to perform anything but accidental magic before the age of nine. And it was wandless! He was right in saying the boy would have power that he would never have even with his transformations.

The Dark Lord turned back to his meeting. "Now my deatheaters, this business is up most important." The dark lord started in his soft silky voice. "I have called you here to discuss with you the future leader of your children." The dark lord waited for the new information to sink in to the two stupider inner circle members, Gregory Goyle sr. and Vincent Crabe sr. The smarter death eaters stared curiously at him.

"As you know in truth I am not immortal, however to make my legacy live I now have a heir." All the deatheaters gasped and nearly chocked on their food. "Fools what manner are these at the table, I will not have foolish people dine with me." All the death eaters shut their mouths and swallowed. He smirked to himself it was so fun to mess with their heads.

"Now then you will all teach your new master, Acebus Malum Vinco, your specialties.," the dark lord said now talking out his wand from his long robes. "Now with out farther ado my son." The dark lord raised his hand and next to his throne appeared a mini one with his son sitting on it.

Ace sat on the throne in his new black robes with his mark on his right breast. It was a bright green snake curled around a black heart. Each piece of his clothing had his mark on it, when he got his first servants they would bare his mark on the left top corner of there back.

Ace grinned but the deatheaters could not see because he wore a black mask with slits at the eyes. His father magically made it look like red eyes staring at the death eaters. He glared at the full grown deatheaters with his cold red eyes, that was identical he learned from his father, the dark lords.

"How dare you not bow down before me I am your new lord!" Ace shrieked, he saw the deatheaters look to the dark lord to see if they should do it. The cold glare his father gave them caused them to run to him and bow.

The dark lord chuckled to himself. He had to admit the boy was extremely good at memorizing his lines the dark lord told him to say and he loved the glare to top it off. He turned back to the show that his son and he made up.

"Stand fools" Ace was laughing himself silly on the inside as the nearly jumped up from their bowing position. He smiled as remembered how his father had taught him his line even if his father hit him with stupefy several times when he did not learn it fast enough.

His father drilled him so many times that he would dream about it. He smirked at the death eater who had just dropped his wand. "Fool tomorrow you will be here at 10 in the morning and lick the floors till they are spotless." Ace's smirk grew when the man stared at him horror stuck. True he could not yet use spells to torture people but that did not mean they would go unpunished.

"Return to your seats deatheaters." Voldemort said his red eyes dancing with glee. He could have never thought of a punishment like that.

"You shall address my son as master Ace, Master Vinco, Young Lord, or master Acebus if you call him anything else you shall wish you were dead." The dark lord said as he the deatheaters nodded numbly still staring at the young boy "Now each of you will be teaching him your specialties over the next nine years. When he reaches the age of eleven I don't expect you to be able to beat him."

4 .9 .1987 (Harry's been with Voldemort for five years and is now seven.)

Dark Lords Manor/Harry's room 4:00A.M.

Ace grumble as he got out of the huge plush black bed he slept in. Out of every single room in the whole manor he got the third best. His father got the best then came the throne room then the room that he was no allowed to go into. His father said no one but he could go in which might mean it was better. He sighed he knew his father did everything to him for a good reason even if it meant keeping secrets.

Ace's room was painted a dark green with his dark mark painted in silver and black on the ceiling. The carpet was a dark purple that could pass for black if you tool a quick look. He had black oak furniture with silver lining. His wardrobe kept most of his clothes. Over the course of the years he learned dressing a certain way would give people a certain impression of you, which was exactly what he was going for. His normal workout attire was red dragon hide skin boots, black silk pants (not ripable or stainable), black muscle shirt with his mark on it, a belt that hung loosely on his hips and his black cloak.

He kept most of his weapons in a cupboard near his bed for easy assess. His four daggers lay in a row all unsheathed. He had ten poison darts that were in a leather casing that attached itself to his belt. His Katana lay wrapped in soft leather waiting for itself to be strapped to its masters waits and then there was Harry's favorite the Hell Guardian the 21 inch blade cast metal handle smothered in withering serpent bodies that had red ruby eyes.

Ace walked over to his private bathroom he had and used the freezing water to quickly wash himself off. After getting out of the shower he wrapped his long black towel around his waist and walked back into his room his wardrobe and grabbing a set of his clothes. After tying his now shoulder length hair back he walked noiselessly out of his room.

Ace ran down the hall fearing that he would be late for breakfast. He smiled and stopped running as he saw a house elf dusting of a picture and hadn't noticed him yet. He sunk into the shadows and came out when he was standing right next him.

"BOO" Ace yelled on top of his lungs. The house elf jumped six feet in the air and spun around facing Ace. After a not so graceful landing the house elf bowed down to the young lord. "Now, now, Filth you should pay more attention next time." He said speaking to the quivering house elf. Ace smirked (after learning how to smirk from his father his was perfect) at the pathetic house elf. Pointing his finger at the house elf he whispered the words "Crucio" The house elf screamed in pain for a good five minutes before the young lord lifted the curse. "Leave me now" Ace, said happily before turning his face to ice and blending into the shadows.

However if he had stayed a little longer he would have heard the house elf muttering about how the young lord was ten times meaner then the dark lord.

Breakfast 7:00am

Ace knocked firmly on the door to the personal dinning area of him and his father. "Father, it's me". The doors opened slowly reviling the his father who's top of his slivery hair was seen over the death eater reports. His father had grown accustom to being in his normal form round Ace, for in the past Ace had always asked his father to go back to his normal form because his snake form was scary. So whenever they were alone the dark lord turned into his normal form. Well of course he did not mind the snake form now. "

Come in, eat quickly and then get to your lesson. At 5:03 pm tonight meet me in my quarters." Ace nodded. He was rather glad inside even though his face masked it. Every time his father invited him to his quarters before 7:00pm it meant he got to go in a deatheater raid (even tough he had to stay invisible).

Yes he knew his father was the most powerful dark lord of the time. His father never tried to blind him from that fact. In fact he told him near everything. Ace knew all about the deatheaters and how they served his father and would die for him.

The dark lord had taught him who his enemies were and who were lower then him at the age of five. Ever since that his father had sent him with the deatheaters to see battles and duels against the order and ministry.

After his sixth birthday he was allowed to fight along side the inner circle deatheaters and kill muggles, aurors, and mudbloods. He always found that it was quite relaxing and fun. He always loved to see the people who tried to hurt his father die painfully. He loved that he could smell death in the air and blood splash all over him. It clamed him from all the training he did.

For his most seventh birthday it was not so enjoyable. Ace always knew Lord Voldemort was not his real father and that he was adopted. When his father had told him of how his pure blood muggle loving father and mudblood mother the Potters, left him in the orphanage to protect his younger brother.

Ace was furious, he cursed every deatheater angrily that day and began to train even harder pouring over old tomes. When his father had told him that his childhood life was not so different and he was in an orphanage. Ace was ashamed for only thinking of himself.

"Ace do not be late tonight," his father said finishing the last of whatever he was saying. Ace nodded and conjured up some food.

After Breakfast 8:30 am

Ace walked down the long hallway to the courtyard where he practiced dueling with his mentor Bellatrix. For the last five years Ace trained wandlessly in everything his father had planed and more. The dark lord had him trained in hand to hand combat by two of the top fighters in his inner circle. Roy Parkinson was a master in a special assassin style called shadow dancing only about fifty people on earth new about it and only about ten people could do it including Harry. His other Hand-to-Hand combat teacher was Jack Nott who taught him a style called the panther's claw, it was made of many different moves that use very little energy but were extremely deadly.

Gregory Goyle sr. and Vincent Crabe sr. trained him in the arts of swordsmanship, guns (modified never runs out of bullets, auto aim ECT), and archery. Which is considering how stupid they where with just about every single thing they knew a lot about their weapons and shit.

Potions, transfiguration, charms, and herbology where taught by Peter Pettigrew and Terence Zambini, which was really a pain in the ass since Peter and Terence didn't get along at all. Though he did admit they were good teachers

Lucius was the ever-hard drilling, never stopping, pain in the ass mentor, who taught him French, Bulgarian, Latin and German. He also taught him strategy a real drag, and ancient runes (which Ace found rather interesting for there where many dark arts all in runes). He also taught potions though it was so dull (who is going to brew a potion in the middle of battle?).

The last of his teachers was his father. The dark lord had taught him dark arts and rituals. Which he loved, his father taught him curses that would make people a squib, which he wanted to try out on the fool Dumbledork. His father also taught Ace who his enemies were and the ones he had to worry about (ex. Muggles, Mudbloods, Ministry, Order, and Dumbledore. Out of all Dumbledore and the order is what they would have to worry about) and of course Occlumency and legimency.

"Master Ace" Bellatrix said bowing down to him. Ace nodded and tightened his mask. "Today master Ace we will be changing our paths straying from defense to offense". After three hours of intense training of shooting at Bellatrix with wand less magic, he finished her off. Making her run like crazy as he sent the same spells she taught him he just modified it so the streams of magical aura matched his pure black aura so it could become ten times more powerful and when it reach her he would change it quick to the opposite color of hers to make it hurt even more. Of course he didn't tell anyone his trick to see the magical aura of items and people (It would mean more training)

"Ok Master Ace" Bellatrix said panting hard. She nodded her head as the young lord left and collapsed on the ground.

Order of the Phoenix Meeting

Later that day-4: 57 p.m.

Albus Dumbledore headmaster of Hogwarts, order of Merlin 1st class, idol of the light, and leader of the order of the phoenix, knocked on the table calling order to the members of his little bird gang. "This meeting is now in session. Anyone with any information is to speak; Servus is in a deatheater meeting."

Just as he spoke the fireplace sprang to life and a very tired looking potion master stepped out. "Albus I have no idea what the dark lord is doing a couple years ago things slowed down. He only sends us twice a week now instead of every day. However I think he is planning something, it seems that his inner circle lives there now and are extremely busy, they won't even answer any questions. For some reason his inner circle all look tired like someone just beat the crap out of them. Also he tends to start calling the inner circle a lot a sending them out to fight rather then the normal deatheaters." Servus said taking a small breath. "There is also going to be an inner circle raid in about five minutes at the leaky cauldron. I think I over heard an inner circle member saying Voldemort would be there. "

Dumbledore nodded to the young man before turning to the order "Everyone to the leaky cauldron now" They all filed up to the fireplace and called the leaky cauldron.

Voldemorts manner

5:05pm

Ace smirked evilly as he pull on his silky black robe with his dark mark crest on his left shoulder and his family crest of Slytherin on his right breast (Family crest- Hogwarts slytherin house, but has two snakes surrounding a sword). It was one of a kind only he and his father could touch them or it would burn the persons flesh. Salazar made himself, it himself, from the finest silk made from a basilisk shedding.

"You look fine my son" Ace smirked knowing it was his father. "Though today you will not where those robes." Ace stared blankly yet he was curious. He had always worn these robes. "You will be wearing plain black robes." His father said taking out a death eater robe from behind him. "Today my son I want you to wear these so you know what a real fight is if your enemy can see you. In order to make sure they don't see your face I will but an appearance charm on you and you will wear your mask."

Ace changed out of his robes to the new itchy ones his father got him. "Now I was thinking short dark brown hair, blue eyes, and a chubbier face." Voldemort looked up from his pacing and gasped (something he never did). Quickly he conjured up a mirror and told his son to look in it. Staring back at him was a boy with short brown hair, blue eyes, no scar, and a chubby face. Ace looked back at his father in shock, "Father did you do this?" Voldemort blinked out of his trance. "Son you are a metamorphis."

Ace felt like jumping up and down but held back. He had read all about it in books but never thought he could do it. He grinned. "I will get you a tutor to train you" The dark lord said happily. He had a perfect canidate for a teacher. "Let's go"

The leaky cauldron

5:10 pm

The order members sat silently at the leaky cauldron pretending to be customers, not knowing that just in the other room the death eater where doing the same. Over at the corner there where three girls sitting together chattin happily. "Excuse me Miss.Tonks but a man from the other room says he has a imortant letter from your parents." Tom the inn keeper said to the the shortest of the three girls. Tonks nodded and told her friends to wait there. she than walked to the back room.

After making her way to the door of the private room she quietly knocked on the door and heard amasculine voice telling her to enter.sheentered andlooked to the table where six people sat. They were all wearing navy blue cloaks and all had green bandanas on. All of then where adults except the brown headed boy. The person who caught her attention was a man with slivery hair, not grey like old people but platinum and full of youth. His eyes where black and snakelike.(The deatheaters don't know he is Voldemort)

"Hello miss tonksI am Tom. Get her" The deatheaters quickly stunned her and dragged her to the table. After tying her down and casting a quick silencing spell, they woke her up. "Right then Tonks I have captured you today for lord Voldemort. Now answer one simple question are or are you not a metamorphsis?" Tonksstared horrified at the man before nodding her head. "Good now you will teach this boy" he said pointing to Ace "to transform. If you teach him everything with in two years time Voldemort may let you go" Tonks nodded knowing they could kill her on the spot.

"Nott, Voldemort said to bring her to the throne room leave her tied." The dark lord said. He nodded to everyone else who changed there robes to black and there hats turned into mask. Seconds later the rest of the inner circle appeared with Nott. "The order is in the other room with Dumbledore do not stray in to the ally. Muggle London is fine it's more work for them." The dark lord said as they then ran out the door.

Voldemort changed back to his snake form. "Go my son."

Ace ran out the door to join the death eaters. He quickly took out five aurors who decided to come crash the party. The deatheaters had already taken out ten others and so far only Pettigrew and Crabe were shot down by stunners. There were at least forty to fifty more order members and Aurors who just showed up. He quickly but up an anti apparition wards that had a radius of fifty-five feet.

Two strong stunners speed past his left. He looked back over his shoulders to see two men. One he recognized as the famous retried auror Alastor Moddy. The other was a man dressed in raggy cloths and had the aura of a werewolf. "So a were wolf and x auror hmm… what has this fight come to ohh well." He flicked both his wrist send two extremely powerful green avada kerdabra cures at them. It seemed that all the order members and some of the deatheaters stopped fighting as the watched in awe at how big the beams were.

This gave Ace enough time to take down fifteen more order members with three rapid slicing spells killing about seven of them instantly and four more from lack of blood. Now the remaining thirty of them came out of there shock and scram for the door to muggle London so they could appereate. No such luck.

Deatheaters ran after them into the streets and most began to duel. It was unfortunate however that Terence Zambini did not inform his wife of the death eater raid and Bellatrix Lestange did not inform her husband, for just then there daughters Blazie Zambini and Tara Lestange came walking out of the pub together right into the battle zone.

The sudden appearance of the children hadn't gone unnoticed and had rattled most of the Aurors, so that nearly all of them were fighting with less enthusiasm. Among the Deatheaters uncertainty broke out as well. A few looked to Lucius Malfoy as if they would expect instructions from him, but it seemed that he didn't know exactly what to do either. A fanatical Auror noticed the three children as well.

That man hated all Deatheaters with frightening intensity. Although he had a reason- his family had been killed a few years ago- was he a bit too fanatically. As soon as he realized that these two children were obviously the children of Deatheaters he stopped to care that they were children and innocent and attacked them.

"Serpentorita!" he screamed while aiming his wand directly at them.

Ace quickly looked over to where Terence and Bellatrix where pointing and screaming. Now if it was a normal death eater he would let the children be captured by the order or killed. However Terence and Bellatrix where his teachers and he owed them that. So after taking down the order member who he was having some fun with. He began to run full speed to the two girls who where in for trouble.

With a final flip towards the crying girls he covered the space that was once between them. He quickly landed and nearly tackled the two girls to the ground. Out of the corner of his eye he could see the death eaters trying to fight while getting closer to them. He laughed to himself at the thought of his father if the death eaters let him get hurt. He would have their head if his son had a scratch on him. The two girls huddled around Ace begging him not to let them be taken away.

He glared at the auror and set him no fire. Turning toward the hissing snake that could talk?

"foolishss people disturb me whensss I ssleep." It hiss Ace bent down to it "Sssorry they're idiotsss". The snake turned its head in surprise. "You are a ssnake child?" it asked.

Suddenly one of the order members screamed" Get those children! But don't harm them!"

After shouting that order the fighting got worse dramatically. Harry realized that the Aurors wanted to kidnap them, probably to save them from the dark side or to blackmail their parents. But to think about the exact reason wasn't the right time now. He had his hands full to defend himself. In the meantime Terence who had slightly panicked had sent one of the Deatheaters away to fetch help and to report to the Dark Lord that his Ace was in trouble "Protect the children!"Screamed the frantic Bellatrix while she simultaneously was trying to get near them.

Ace began to fight harder he used some spells his father made and so far he managed to ward their attackers off. As soon as the Aurors realized that the boy could defend them and himself and now had absolutely no intention to get kidnapped, they now had a new strategy called try to get in a ten-foot radius of the children.

The Aurors meanwhile tried to separate the deatheaters from the children. Terence cursed. Damned, why the hell didn't come any help? How long did this idiot need to inform the Dark Lord? Or had he splinched himself?

Bellatrix sighed relieved. Finally some Deatheaters had managed to break through the fighting Aurors and had surrounded the children in a protected circle. In the same moment the Dark Lord himself appeared. The sudden appearance of the Dark Lord caused a slight turmoil. When the Aurors and order realized that they hadn't a chance they apparated away as soon as possible while they quickly tried to grab there injured, unconscious or dead colleagues.

"Ace" Voldemort nearly flew towards his son. He got there just in time to steady his son before he hit the floor. Bellatrix and Terrence were holding their daughters and thanking the young lord for saving them. They also looked dead from the glare that was coming from the dark lord as flames danced in his eyes and powerful shocks of raw power came of him. The Dark Lord picked Ace up and nodded to the other death eaters to go home grabbed. He then turned to Bellatrix and Terrence and silently gave them a portkey indicating to bring their daughters.

Hogwarts order of the phoenix meeting

7:00pm

"Albus, Tonks went missing when she went into the other room the same one that the death eaters came out of its possible that they killed her or she is a death eater. Moody, Lupin, Sirius, Kingsley, Auther and about forty others where killed. Also we must find that child he is extremely powerful and could completely tip the scales when he gets older." Auror Shackebolt reported to Albus.

The old man nodded this was bad. "Yes I agree though I don't think Tonks is a death eater we test all the order members first. Well she could be like Servus and maybe Voldemort found a way to get past the test." Minerva said angrily. She never liked Tonks.

"Servus what is your opinion in this?" Albus asked. "No I would have known, I may not be in the inner circle but I am a second class death eater which was extremely hard to get to. As of the boy I have no clue who he was though from the pensive memories the girl with black hair and gray eyes was Bellatirx daughter, Tara, and the girl with brown hair and blue eyes was Terence's daughter, Blasie."

Dumbledore nodded and rubbed his eyes. "Well Servus I want you to try and find out about the boy, everyone else will look for Tonks. As for Prongs Jr . lily and james will course live with me for the most protection. This meeting is now closed."

Voldemorts Manor

7:00pm Throne room

Voldemort quickly grabbed some potions that he kept in a box near his throne incase he got hurt during a raid. He took out five potions which gave to his son . After tipping them gently into his son's mouth he muttered a fast chant in Latin.

Ace jumped out of the chair faster then anyone in the room could blink "Are you trying to kill me that's so cold!" Ace said yelling at his father who was laughing merrily. Something no one but Ace saw before. So of course Bellatrix, Terrence, Blasie, Tara, and the still tied up Tonks were completely stunned at how full the laugh was instead of his usually high evil laugh.

Ace sat on the ground glaring at his father before smirking. Oh you think that's funny father well then I will get you" He walked over to Tonks and turned back to his normal form of silver hair and black eyes with a scar on his forehead. Of course she could not see him change his eyes nor scar because of his mask. She was so shocked not only by the boy's ability but the fact he called to dark lord father.

"You what's your name?" he said whispering into the girl's ear. She whispered back "Tonks" He nodded. "Tonks I was wondering if you could teach me to morph into my father" She gulped and nodded."Yes it would take a while though." He nodded back and cut her ropes. At this she made no move for her wand but just stood there.

Ace then walked over to the girls who he saved from the raid. He looked them both over one who he assumed to be Terence daughter was rather hot. She had long brown hair that nearly reached her firm looking ass. Her blue eyes were watery from crying before and it was rather cute. She stood a couple inches shorter then him around four foot seven inches and was absolutely perfect in her very short skirt and small green tee.

The next girl who he presumed to be Bellatrix daughter was also gorgeous and was about the same height. Her short black hair that was tied back loosely gave her a sexy wild look to match her sparkling eyes. She wore short blue jeans that showed off her thighs and a white blouse with little snakes.

As he approached them and there parents, the two adults bowed down and kissed the hem of his robes. He laughed to himself when Terrence and Bellatrix pulled there daughters down to bow to him. After motioning for them to get up the two young girls latched on to him on either side and began to cry and thank him over and over.

He wanted to push them off and maybe bring them into his room for a ummm…tour. But his father had always to respect pure blood witches to an extent. And so he awkwardly pat there back not realizing he had conjured up a couch and both girls where curled up in each arm sleeping. He slowly followed suit and went into a peaceful sleep.

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