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Rating is pg-13 this is a A/U year5

I Will include parts of Harry Potter And the Halfblood Prince in this story. I will also add things from many animes and games I play as well. Thanks for the reviews, they are most apprecieted.

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parseltongue

written Parseltongue

telepathy

STRANGE VOICE TONES

Thoughts

He was floating in a blank whiteness.

He felt nothing, there was nothing, nothing but the emptiness surrounding him, filling him...

Suddenly he was someplace else entirely. He had feeling again. It was cold, very cold. Screams in the distance could be heard. Dispair was felt around him in this bleak grey-stoned building. He recognized the feelings this place gave off, Dementers.

Only one place he knew off had dementers. This place could only be Azkaban Prison. Now that he knew where he was, How did he get here and why was he here, were the two questions at the forefront of his mind.

He felt a tugging feelings at his navel and started following it. He found himself in a room that had several marking on the floor, insense everywhere and several other objects of interest lying about. But that wasm't what held his attention. No, what had his attention was a gathering of beings that, some of which, he recognized as followers of the the dark lord Voldemort from memories he had seen in 4th year. In the center of the various markings and followers of the dark he saw a being that he knew as himself, after seeing the scar upon his forehead.

In his own dreamlike state he didn't question what he knew to be impossible. He was over hearing Himself cursing in various languages, two of which he recognized as parseltongue and, of course, english. When the cursing stopped, he floated closer to listen...

"...tual is a failure. Antonio has given me a report stating that his wizarding magic has been decreasing steadily. In a couple of hours he will be a squib. He still has use of all Demonic powers he possess's but he found that the hypnotic effects of his, lack of a better word, hissing can only effect the weak willed. This sets us back MONTHS. Grrrrr. I was to perform the ritual today when Antonio noticed the drain on his powers. I was prepared to enter the ritual by sending myself closer to death but only after doing this I found the ritual fautly."

Harry was confused, what did his other self mean, and why was there another version of himself. Harry noticed a growing pain within his forehead. It was getting harder to understand what he was seeing and hearing.

"Les...nge, keep t.e subject I g..e you under s...is, I will n... him l...r. D...sed."

Bellatrix Lestrange nodded and left, no need to anger him...

"Rook..., rese...h my li...y for an..hing that you t..nk might con...n the ... ..ssession R..ual. Dism..sed"

With a calm "Yes my lord." Rookwood left.

The other Harry turned to another dark follower and commanded him as well.

"Symthe, Help Anto... find the so...on to ..s pre...me... Also res...h Healer Ma...'s, I have a fe...g we m.y ne.. o.."

The words were just getting more and more garbled, and the world around him was blurring, spinning till finally the pain in his forehead reached a climax and snapped. Everthing he saw was disappearing and Harry awoke with a gasp.

Panting Harry tried to remember his dream but for some reason it kept eluding him. He frowned, maybe it would come to him later... Shifting around in bed Harry just went back to sleep.

He awoke later only to see that he wasn't in the Gryfindor Dorms, but the headmasters office. Seated at the desk was the headmaster looking over some papers and sucking on something, probably a lemon drop. Dumbledore raised his head and saw Harry looking at him. Dumbledore seeing this gave a smile.

"Harry, my boy, you have awakened from your slumber. Lemon Drop?"

A slightly bewithered Harry Politely declined and asked what was on his mind.

"Headmaster, sir, What am I doing here? Did I do something?" Fearing that he was kicked out of Hogwarts and other ridiculus things Harry stopped when Dumbledore raised his hand.

"Harry, allow me to explain somethings. You are Harry Potter but not OUR Harry Potter. You are in another world almost exactly like the one you are from. You have been brought here to counter Balence a great evil that has occured. The Harry in this world had snapped after the Tri-Wizard Tournament and had joined Voldemort. He was sent to Azkaban You are here to replace him."

Harry was in disbelief. His headmaster was always a bit off his rocker but... Another world, Him Being Dark and serving the man who murdered his parents? The headmaster must had jumped off the deep end.

"Err ah, Sir, is this some kind of joke or something." Harry was understandably nervous. Directly across from him was a man who just had to be insane. He blamed it on his luck.

"No, my boy, I'm afraid this is no joke. We need you here. This is the reason why."

Dumbledore regretted doing this but it needed doing if this Harry was to trust him. He walked near Fawke's perch and reached into his cabinet and pulled out his Penseive. He carefully walked over to his desk and placed it onto it. He probed the liquid with his wand and Harry Watched as a figure rose out of the swirling silver liquid. he couldn't quite see the figure to clearly from where he was on the fourposter but he was a afraid to move. A Harsh voice that Harry recognized from his third year as Professor Trelawney spoke.

THE ONE WITH THE POWER TO VANQUISH THE DARK LORD APPROACHES... BORN TO THOSE WHO HAVE THRICE DEFIED HIM, BORN AS THE SEVENTH MONTH DIES... ANDTHE DARK LORD WILL MARK HIM AS HIS EQUAL, BUT HE WILL HAVE THE POWER THE DARK LORD KNOWS NOT... AND EITHER MUST DIE AT THE HAND OF THE OTHER FOR NEITHER CAN LIVE WHILE THE OTHER SURVIVES... THE ONE WITH THE POWER TO VANQUISH THE DARK LORD WILL BE BORN AS THE SEVENTH MONTH DIES...

Harry was shocked, but he had to know.

"Sir what was that." He wispered.

Dumbledore appeared his full age and sighed.

"That Harry, is a prophesy. It is the reason why we need you. With out you the light will fail and darkness will reign." A tear fell from Dumbledore's eye as he said this.

"I'm sorry, my boy, for this. Will you agree to help us, please Harry."

Harry seeing Dumbledore like this squashed his own confusion and decided to enbrace what he felt was right. Determination filled his eyes and and nodded.

"Yes Headmaster. I will."

Dumbledore's eyes, seeing this, filled with such happiness that Harry did not regret his decision at all.

"Thankyou Harry. Here this is what you will have to do at this time. You are now an Official member of the Order of the Phoenix. I am proud of you Harry, and I am sure your parents are as well." Dumbledore levitated a folder of papers for Harry to look at."

Harry grabbed the folder and looked through it. He would be Dumbledore's grandson. A Boy named Harry Cyrus James Thomas Dumbledore-Evans. He would normally go by Evans. He would be in Gryfindor and was aloud to be friends with his old friends. He was Home schooled by his mother Rose Lillith Evans and was brought here to be closer to his grandfather.

Harry was feeling quite tired suddenly and closed the folder, he would look at it later. He looked up at Dumbledore, who smiled in a grandfatherly manner at him. Harry smiled back at him. He had a family, even if it was a barmy old coot who had an abnormal obsession with sour muggle candy.

The light now had a champion.

Will this push back the ever growing shadow? Or will the light be permanently put out.

Time will tell...

A/N

This new Harry is for those of you that want a More cannon-type personality for harry.

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