Innocents Betrayed

Harry Potter fanfiction

Star2000shadow

Warnings: Will be mostly AU, with mentions of Death, Abuse, Non-Con, Torture, And a bit of Bashing.

Author Notes:

Summery: Betrayed by those he swore to protect, Locked away in the Wizarding worlds strongest prison, Harry Potter has sat in the dark recesses of his cell for over six years, ever since his Third year at hogwarts. now the light has come for him, to try and get their broken soldier to finish the job they need him for. but can they fix the damage that has been done?

Chapter Four:

"Well this is just great, get the kid into a corner and keep an eye on him we don't need him ether getting us in the back, or being taken .." Came an older male's voice. the man had what looked like burn marks on one cheek going down to his throat and what harry could see of his chest. the comment didn't irritate him, heck they amused him. hell he was considered nuttier then a fruit cake, and the man still considered him a threat. now that one had some sense in him. he didn't fight as Lupin pulled him to a corner and almost smiled when he saw Draco move to take up point beside him. the years had been kind to the Slytherin. 'then again he always did look good in whatever he was doing.' which used to irritate the hell out of harry. the only time he didn't look good was when the two of them where fighting.

They stood and waited, Harry Calmly and he others seeming to run around like chickens with their heads cut off. which was pretty amusing as they'd done the same thing when Harry was being tried. but then it had been to 'put him somewhere safe where he couldn't betray someone again.' as if he'd ever betrayed them in the first place. Harry wasn't the Oath Breaker in this situation they where. they where also House Betrayer's but then what did he expect. hadn't he learned from his parents mistake in trusting peter? hadn't the Dursley's TAUGHT him better? taught him he shouldn't trust anyone who hand't first shown they where trust worthy?

'That's not true.. Ron and Hermione showed I could trust them. they went with me through those adventures.. facing Quirrell? possessed by Voldemort as he was?' he gave a soft sigh and tried to ignore the Gryffindor side of his brain as much as he could. His friends had never understood him as much as they thought they had. he was both a Gryffindor and a Slytherin. a 'Snake' in 'Lions' clothing as it where. and sure his and Draco's uncertain truce had come late, and hadn't really formed fully before Harry had been Sent packing to Azkaban. but that was then. and this was now and the other seemed determined to protect Harry from the dark lord. 'Won't he get a surprise worth getting..' he thought and mentally shook his head. first he'd deal with Voldemort, then he'd deal with Dumbledore, then he'd deal with the rest of the mess his life had become. he supposed having ignored the slytherin side of him that had warned him itd be just like the Dursley's had been stupid in and of itself.

Because after all THEY offered him 'to good to be true' offers, or would go weeks without talking or interacting with him then all hell would break lose and whatever amount of infractions he'd caused by their damnable rules would explode all OVER him. not that anyone had noticed. his teachers at the muggle school's, his friends. Dumbledore, McGonagall , Hell not even Snape with his 'Pompous Spoiled Brat' bit about Harry. Not that Harry minded anymore. well okay it still hurt but not as much as when he didn't understand the Professor's reasonings. Didn't mean Harry had to LIKE how he sometimes treated him, but he could understand. that and he could now read between the lines. 'And lets face it, Six years of watching Snape be tortured by that bastard to get the information the Order needed to counteract some of the damage the 'Dark Lord'' the thought was LACED with sarcasm. 'would thaw anyones dislike of the man.' or at least make it easier to understand. or at least to not lose their temper with.

He felt the last three of the ten wards come down and Watched as Severus moved up to Draco's side. of Course Harry KNEW who was going to pay the most when the Dark Lord entered the building. and it made him a bit.. irritated? to think of. he'd have to deal with Voldemort before he could do to much damage to snape. if anyone was gonna make the potions master irritated, angry, or hell even scared that was going to be Harry. he had first dib's and all that. another part of Harry's mind was running through Mad-Eye's words. had he made some move or something that had told the insane Auror that he wasn't.. well insane? he didn't think so. but then Mad-Eye was always a suspicious old Coot. or maybe that was Paranoia. Who could tell. 'Then again i could be totally insane and still locked in my Cell in Azkaban. but if i was, you'd think i'd have a CHOICE in where my damn mind went..' he sure as hell wouldn't be dealing with people he detested now would he?

The sound of the front door being blown off it's hinge's made Harry wince, good thing no one was looking at him. he kept his arms at his side and eye's unfocused staring straight ahead. surprisingly no one came charging into the kitchen yet. or maybe that was unsurprising? Who knew. hell who cared. they where bound to be out numbered. there where.. maybe.. fifteen people in that kitchen, making it crowded for sure, hard for combat, and would probably, most likely, lead to friendly fire. then again they didn't seem to think about pairing up, two to a section, or hell three to a section. they didn't even seem to think of putting their backs to one another as he knew, if he'd not been playing insane he'd of done. he was Stupidly Brave, not just Stupid.

He made up his mind that he'd keep Snape , Malfoy and Lupin in one piece. the rest be Damned. okay so he'd keep them alive, but he didn't care if they got hurt. the sound of foot steps coming intot he room had him pulling from his thoughts to watch as the first waves of Masked men and women came into the kitchen. shooting of Hex's and spells as they came. and still he remained .. passive. so far it looked like the normal 'knock out' and 'body binding' hex's and spells. meaning they weren't going to kill them. YET anyways. 'Voldemort always was a melodramatic ass. he must wanna gloat. how.. original.' Harry's thought was almost scathing in its disdain. and he wondered once again if he'd adopted an almost Snape like attitude. but then again it was a good mask. rip people to shreds before they could get close and they wouldn't WANT to get close. By the time it was over all of the Order of the Phoenix as well as Draco, Snape, and Lupin where body bound and on the floor leaving Harry in his corner staring straight forward. two death eater's on ether side of him.

His, true, friends on the ground near him. and through the smoke and almost quite and the wreckage of the kitchen door walked Voldemort. 'Well hello there snake face. Long time no see.. to bad I've been taking unwanted visits to your mind since i was a damn kid..' though now he knew what it was. joy for him. ohh goody here came the speach starting with Dumbledore. figured. old snake face just had to keep a grudge. 'if he'd JUST left me alone I'd probably of been happy to leave the idiot to try and take over the world but no he had to attack my family, then attack me again in my first year of school and on ward. every BLOODY year.' the last straw was sending him to Azkaban. bloody Git had had to BOAST about it to his followers on one of Harry's unwanted 'trips' to his mind in his first year in Azkaban.

"Well Dumbeldore, How does it feel to know you've messed up so spectacularly. that you betrayed the trust of your HERO without just cause?" Harry mentally rolled his eyes. yeah yeah we get that. was what he wanted to say but he held his Tongue. After all wouldn't do to have dear old TOM suspicious now would it? "It was so EASY to trick you people into betraying your hero.. a bit of Polly juice potion, a spell to match my signature to his, and you all fell for it. One would of thought you would have more trust in your hero. instead you sent him to azkaban without a second thought. how .. heroic of you." and now everyone was trying to look at him, shock, surprise, pain, disbelief, all lined their faces. Harry kept his face blank. Dumbledores eye's had long since lost their twinkle, and now held shame, regret, and pain in them. 'GOOD..' harry thought in anger. they'd RUINED his life. they deserved every ounce of emotional pain he could give them.

"So how long did it take you to finally figure the boy was innocent.. it Certainly wasn't fast enough to save his Sanity now was it.. and without your precious boy who lived.. your done for. no one left to clean up the mess you made is there Dumbledore." Harry mentally counted down when the wand snapped out and the 'Crucio' was hissed Harry finally decided he might as well stop it before things got out of hands. he lifted his hands causing a few death eaters who where faced in his general direction to jump. then very deliberately clapped his hands. eye's now focused dead on Voldemort. "Bravo..care to act any more like a Muggle soap opera Tommy boy?" his voice was hoarse.. a near Croak. but not as unused sounding as it would of been, or could of been.