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Son of the Void

Chapter 3

It was dark. So dark. He was surrounded by nothing but blackness. There was no sound. It was warm. He seemed to float in some kind of...liquid. He opened his mouth and dozens of different flavours spread over his tongue. They tasted...good. 'Like home', he thought. 'But why?'

He wondered where he was.

"Is this just another dream"? he asked. His voice was bubbly and incomprehensible like he tried to speak under water.

But no, this was no dream. It felt so real. Like he already knew this place. Despite everything he felt a kind of safety and belonging that he only had experienced once before: With his parents. He tried to remember them. His mother. Long, red hair and green eyes, a kind smile upon her lips. Yes this was she. What was her name? Lissy? Milly? No something different. Lily, yeah that was it! And his father, brown eyes and unruly, black hair, just like his own. But what was his name? Something with a "J", that he was sure of. But he couldn't recall any more information and it terriefied him. Normally his memory was perfect! Why didn't it work now? And he felt something that he never felt before. It was fear. Never before had he ever experienced the feeling of fear. Not when he was alone, not when his uncle bellowed at him with no apparent reason, not when the spiders in his so-called "room" crawled over his skin. Yes, not even when the black man came and tried to kill him! So, understandably he was utterly confused and terrified as he felt this, until this very moment, to him unkown emotion.

Come Home, My Child, a voice suddenly whispered in his head. It was different than everything he had ever heard before. It was powerful, intoxicating, twisted in its very own sense and completely not human.

You Are Destined For Greatness, it whispered.

You Know How To Do It. One Day. One Day You Will Come To Me And I Shall Guide You. I Will Keep Waiting For You... Haaaaarryyyyyy..., and with this cryptic words the voice disappeared as suddenly as it came.

'What was this?' he thought. 'How did it know my name? I wonder if-'

CRACK!

A loud cracking and tearing sound interrupted his train of thought. A shrill, unearthly scream ecoed through the quietness of his current location and suddenly light cut through the surrounding darkness. Some kind of wall shattered right in front of him and he tumbled out of some kind of... thing. He fell face first into the ground and tried to regain his senses. He sat up, opened his eyes and... froze on the spot.

He sat under some kind of tree. But, it was no tree. It was something different. Its bark seemed fleshy and it moved like it was breathing. Lots and lots of long, thin spikes protuded from its trunk and several, egg-like sructures hung from its branches like leaves. But what intoxicated him the most was the sky. He couldn't help but stare at it with nothing but awe and wonder.

It was purple. Black lightning sparked over the sky and seemed to suck all light in to them. He saw planets and foreign galaxies in the orbit. Strange beasts flew over the sky and uttered shrill, unearthly screams. The floor underneath him rumbled and he fell to the floor. Everything began to spin and he began to see strange images in his mind.

He saw a giant golden disc emerging from underneath a vast desert. Undead wraiths rose from their graves and rallied in front of a man clad in a giant spiked armor. A beam of light desintegrated everything in its path. He saw armies marching and watched entire cities burning. Three redskinned cratures stood in front of some kind of abandoned temple. One carried a bow, one a sword and one a scythe. He watched how someone who was clad in a silver, alien like armour and armed with some kind of energyblade relentlessly attacked a floating man in desert garb and with glowing white eyes. A man climbed a giant mountain and saw a wonderful, golden city on top of it. A giagantic, blue dragon created an entire sun on its palm and threw it onto a planet, obliberating it in a matter of seconds. He saw darkness and light fighting their everlasting war.

He heard voices and spoken words;

"Your emperor has returned!"

"Targon"

"We shall see"

"For the Shadow Isles"

"GROOVE!"

"We have to serve the live"

"The black rose shall bloom once more"

"MALZAHAAAAR!"

"Welcome to the league of Draven!"

"Harry!"

"I shall be free!"

"For Ionia"

"I love you"

And many,many more.

And, he saw a face. The face of a girl.

She had long, straight black hair that framed her face and deep, wonderful purple eyes. A smirk was present on her face and he smiled fondly, even though he didn't know her. He also noticed the marks on her face. She had six of them. Two on her forehead and two on each cheek. They resembled dark violet scars and he was convinced, he'd never before seen something that was more entrancing than this peculiar face. He was convinced he knew her, or better, that he should know her, even though he didn't. She opened her mouth and again he heard this stange voice speaking to him.

You Want To Know Her Right? I Can Show You Where To Find Her...

"What? Who are you? What are you?" he shook his head rapidly "Get out of my head!"

The voice chuckled

Oh, You Know, Fairly Well What Kind Of Creature I Am. Or Do You? Didn't Jun'Sar Tell You What He Was?

"N-No way" he said" There are more of you guys?"

Hahahahahaha!!! Sure There Are! Don't Worry Though, You'll Meet More Of Us Soon Enough!

Darkness began to surround him again but the creepy, inhuman voice chose to speak one last time.

No Matter What You Think, We'll Meet Again Sometime In The Future. Just Wait... Eheheheheeeeeee...

Soon the last patch of the beautiful girl's face darkened and disappeared and he commenced to float in darkness again until-

Freak!" a shrill voice shouted, followed by a slap on his cheek "How dare you fall asleep while not having finished your chores? Go, Vernon will be here in half an hour and dinner doesn't cook itself!"

"Yes aunt Petunia" Freak answered "I'm on my way"

'Freak' or what his real name was, Harry, got up from his previous spot on the floor and went to the kitchen to make dinner for his so-called family. He wans't able to consider them even something remotely resembling a family though. They never showed him even a single ounce of love in his entire life. They did everything they could to make him feel worthless. He always got beaten, shouted at, insulted or punished for almost everything he did. He had to do all the chores around the house to his best ability, regardless if he was tired, cold or sick. Once he even got beaten by his aunt because he 'weeded her garden so perfectly that it was not normal anymore'. Oh yes, normality. How he hated this one particular word. The Dursleys were so normal that it was alomst sickening.

While he was lost in this kind of thoughts he passed by the dark, dusty and spider infested cupboard under the stairs, which had served as his "room" for the last nine years and entered the kitchen.

While he was busy with cooking the ten-year old boy's thoughts couldn't help but recall the strange dream he had this night. That voice, it gave him the chills. It was just so utterly inhuman and powerful. He knew for certain that he was even less than a bug for this entity, easily smashed without even a single thought. He recalled everything it had said, and what intrigued him the most was that there were other beings like the one residing in his arm. Absent minded he gazed at his right biceps and slowly purple veins started to show themselves under his skin. They pulsated slowly and filled him with a peculiar feeling of safety and power. He still could remember the day when it all started. The day, when he found Jun'Sar. When he found his destiny.

Harry was just a mere toddler, no more than 13 months old, when he was playing in the garden of his parent's house. Lily, his mother, had gone inside in order to fetch something she had forgotten. What it was, Harry didn't know and quite frankly, he also didn't care. Currently his full focus laid on the tiny thing before him. It looked like a dark purple and black larvae. Two pincers served as its mouth and ten, thin and tiny legs protuded from its belly. It was small, no more than 4 centimeters in length. It shuddered wildly and let its pincers snap loudly every few seconds. Little Harry crawled closer, not knowing that the being felt threatend,and extended his hand to touch it. Instantly it snapped at his hand, drawing blood instantly. Harry cried out in pain and tried to pluck the ting off of his hand, but to no avail. It bit once again on his hand, crawled up to his biceps and made a deep gash into Harrys tender skin. It squeezed itself into Harrys flesh, all the while Harry wailed loudly in pain. But then, suddenly, something happened. His magic deep inside him flared and, in attempt to save its host, tried to fight the strange being. The outcome though was unlike anything expectable. Instead of killing or consuming the opponent the two fighting parties merged. They became one in soul, body and mind. But also Harry's magic changed. While the thing's and Harry's minds became one his magic adapted as well. It became stronger and more powerful, but also more agressive, rash amd harder to use.

In the next weeks Harry himself changed as well. He grew way more fast than possible for any child, magical or not. His eyesight improved rapidly, rendering glasses or any devices like this useless for him. When he began to speak he did it completely comprehensible and without amy mistakes. He also was able to remember things much better than before this event and his intelligence got a significantly increase as well.

He learned from the thing's memorys that its name was Jun'Sar and that it came from another dimension, called the Void. It told him the principles and rules of this dimension as well as its dangers.

Shortly after he finished cooking he placed the food on the large table in the dining room, snatched himself some food and went into the far back of the dining room.

SotV

Half an hour later the front door clicked and thus indicated Vernon Dursley's arrival in 4 Privet Drive, Surrey.

"I'm home" the walrus-like man growled and Harry was instantly ablento tell that he was in a foul mood.

While the Dursley's, or to be more precise Vernon and his son Dudley, were eating (Petunia was on some kind of diet again, apparently), Vernon raged about his boss.

"...and then he just chose Miller over me! Can you believe that, Pet?" he asked his wife "I have worked over ten years in this company and them this young fool gets this position? Just because we need 'junger blood'? Can you believe this?"

Vernon downed his glass of wine, already the fourth this evening, and continued witvout waitig for an answer from Petunias side of the conversation.

"I just can't believe it. How?" He suddenly cried and slammed his fist on the table. He downed another cup of wine and glared at Harry who had been standing near the wall for the last hour.

"I bet it's his fault", Vernon grumbled " His freakishness already makes the people detest me!"

"Darling, this is ridiculus, amd you know it-" Petunia answered, but Vernon interrupted her, while ignoring his wife completely.

"It's all your fault", he bellowed and stood up. The chair behind him fell clattering to the floor and Vernon made his way towards Harry. He grabbed him by the hem of his oversized shirt and smashed him into the dining room's wall.

"It's all your fault! But don't worry, I know how to make you pay for this", he hissed and drew back a meaty fist, just to smash it into Harry's face shortly after.

The young boy cried out and a blinding pain shot through his face.

"I'll make sure to drive your freakishness out of you, you useless freak! Just like you drunkard-father and your bitch of a mother!" He shouted while punching his nephew relentlessly.

After this Harry only knew pain while Vernon continued to hit him like a madman.

At some point Harry was pretty sure to hear something in his arms and ribs crunch, but he just continued to scream in agony. After a while Vernon finally had enough and roughly threw him into his cupboard.

I can't do this anymore, Harry thought while lying crying in his cuboard. Why can't I just get away from here? Why can't I explore other places? Just like in my dream? Please, God, or Buddah, or whatever entity listens out there, please take me sowhere far, far away! Please!

Unknown to him these thoughts would be going to irrevocably change little-Harry's life forever. For the good or the bad however remains to be seen.

Suddenly Harry felt something stirring in his right arm. He turned to look at it and saw how the violet veins spread over the entire right side of his body. Additionally all the wounds he just recieved earlier from Vernon faded into nothingness. In something akin to morbid fascination he watched, as several deep purple spikes emerged from his right arm's skin and began to pulsate rapidly. His right hand's skin hardened, and turned to a brownish-violet in colour, while his right hand's fingertips grew longer and sharper.

His right cheek tickled for a short moment and a sudden pain spread from the peculiar lightningbolt-scar on his forehead, over his right eye down to his cheek and from one moment to the other he could see in the darkness of his room perfectly.

What the- He thought as, without any warning whatsoever, a tugging feeling spread from his back over his complete body, until he felt no more.

If anybody had been present to witness this scenario, they could have even seen how some kind of portal opened behind Harry on the floor, just before he collapsed backwards right into it. Mere seconds after he disappeared in the depths of wherever this portal led, it closed again, leaving no trace of itself or it's unaware user to the world.

So that's the 3rd chapter of SofV.

Sorry for the delay, I was kinda... busy the last days

Also @guest:

Harry knows there is something inside of him. He also knows rudimentairy what the Void is (kinda like in the prologue). As for his future... We will see what will happen. Also if you can guess Harry's future pairing, you'll get an imaginary cookie from me ;)

Anyways please read and review!