My first fic, don't expect that much. Reviews and constructive criticism much appreciated. Please favorite if you like it! DLDR
Beta'd and co-written by my good friend DeadlyHouseElf123!
Edit: I DON"T OWN HARRY POTTER (how I wish I did though...). Some ideas are my own. Everything you recognize (from original books) is JK Rowling's.
Hope you enjoy
Prologue:
It was a normal day in the normal summer for Harry Potter. He was sent to the Dursleys every summer because of "his own protection", as Dumbledore said every time he brought it up.
"Go weed the garden, and make dinner for the rest of us ."Uncle Vernon said, with his usual purple complexion.
"Yes Uncle Vernon," Harry said, clearly understanding the consequences of failing to do the menial tasks, ordered by his uncle.
After doing the tasks, he decided to take a walk. Thirty minutes later, he walked back to the sound of Voldemort.
"Where is the boy?" Voldemort asked.
"He went for a walk, now if your magical ass would excuse me, I have work to do." Uncle Vernon said as he tried to push past the hooded lake.
"Avada Kedavra!" The green light hit the fat purple man.
Harry tried to run away but got hit with a stunning spell.
Harry woke up hearing a dark voice.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't Harry Potter." "I've been chasing you for some time, but the stupid blood wards have always stopped me." "However, since you are not inside the wards, I can easily do anything I want. "I must, however, thank you for my newfound strength, while not as powerful as I was, that can be changed."
Harry glared defiantly.
"Very well, Crucio"
Harry cried out in pain, as he fell down to his knees writhing in agony.
But no one, not even Harry, realized that a phoenix and its master, both disillusioned, flashing behind Harry.
"Please⦠stop"
"Fine, Avada Kedavra"
Harry Potter fell, dead.
AN- I killed him, yup. This isn't about Harry Potter, it is about Alexandros Pendragon. However, Harry will sorta play a role in this book.
- IguessWhyNot
