Lord of Destruction

Disclaimer; I don't own Harry Potter. I dislike all there is about HBP so don't get me started on using things out of that book. The only thing that was good about it was Dumbledore dying and the Horcruxes bit but we didn't even get to see Voldemort in action that time.

An d a small bit about the spells being used herein. They will be mostly of my own making unless I decide to borrow some spells from the large list of spells J.K. Rowling has given us in the books that give a wide range of destruction. The large part is sarcasm for those boneheaded Gryffindor fan's who don't get the sarcasm bit. J.K. doesn't even mention any destructive spells apart from the Three Unforgiveable's except some vague description about the flame tongue curse or whatever that guy used on poor mudblood Granger in the Department of Mysteries.

As noted earlier I am no fan of Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley. In my eyes they are worthless… I lost all respect for either of them when Herms told McG about the broom in third year and Ron in Fourth year when he got so jealous. Anyhow I think they make lousy characters. In the sixth book I had expected Harry to act a little bit more Slytherin like but alas he was the stereotypical Gryffindor being cheerful once again and even crushing on Ginny. In book five he was almost a Slytherin and seemed to possess at least some cunning but now we don't see that in the sixth book. Thus I must note that the sixth book is merely a badly written piece of fiction which should have been corrected by J.K.

Damn I rant too much… here's the new chapter people!

Dark Lord's and Angry Potters

He had enough of this bullshit. The moment he walked in with his mother his father had the gall to ask where the hell he'd been with his wife as if he thought they were doing something that they shouldn't have. He watched as his mother exploded on James and let loose a tirade which could easily cow the most valiant of men. He looked in admiration as his father seemed to crumble under his wife's verbal barrage of why she wasn't doing such things with her own son but just catching up with him and the fact that James didn't even spend very much time with his own goddamned son. She had eventually degenerated in resorting to swear words and James had turned pale and she had finished her abuse of the verbal kind with a statement that told James that he could sleep on the couch and that he wouldn't be getting any for the next month.

Then that old man should have just kept his mouth shut but instead he just announced that the rest of the Chosen were chosen and that he wasn't included within them but that he was willing to offer him training to better protect himself. His answer had satisfied himself.

"Well Old man I don't think I'll take you up on your offer. I won't be another of your faithful lapdogs."

Then some greasy guy had the gall to complain about my arrogance and said that it was typical Potter arrogance. Now I may be a little bit arrogant but it's not as if I can't back it up. I lost many of my friends to the Dark War but I sure as hell sent many a wizard to their grave with just my wand and my sword. I just answered in kind.

"That old guy can just take his offer and shove it right up his wrinkly and ugly old skinny ass."

The reactions were diverse. One seemed to choke on his food while the rest and apparently the entire Potter family was shocked by my choice of words and then sputtered something about me talking that way to the Headmaster. I just coolly remarked.

"He isn't my headmaster so I can say whatever I want about him." With that I stood up and said. "I've lost my appetite due to circumstances, may I be excused father?"

I addressed my father in the hopes of being allowed to leave. I saw no reaction forthcoming from the man except some sputtering that was quite disgusting in my own humble opinion.

"You shouldn't sputter all that much father. It is bad form that you do that. Even though you are my father I must still remind you to keep your manners maybe mother hasn't taught you all that much about manners."

With a smirk in place he got up and walked out of the room leaving behind Lily with a smirk about the same width as his smirk and James with a flushed look. Lily enjoyed the fact that her own son seemed to care for manners and not eat like some rabid pig like her husband and all the rest of her sons did. She swore that it must have been a curse to the male Potters but now she knew that there was at least on Potter male who had escaped that curse of bad table manners.

Her thoughts went back to that afternoon in which she had chatted with her son while cleaning those weapons. He had explained to her that he would need to be armed at every moment of the day because he had been fighting in the war and there might be some people that would like to kill him. Little did she know that there was actually a bounty placed on his head as Infusco Necrotis, General of the Dark Armies. She had talked with him about his life before they had discovered that he was alive and he had told her that the war had been terrible to him. She remembered how he had spoken about his comrades.

Flashback

He looked at her and stopped cleaning his gun. "The war was terrible. I lost several of my comrades mom. I don't know why I'm telling you this but I guess it needs to be told to at least someone I can trust. Mom would you swear on your blood and your magic to never tell anyone about what I'm going to say?" she looked at him and said.

"Is it really all that important to you? " Seeing him nod she then sighed and said. "Alright then. I, Lily Evans pledge on my magic and blood that I shall never tell of what Harry James Potter is telling me after I make this oath."

Harry nodded and said. "I, Harry James Potter accept the terms of the oath." He then turned to look at her. "The war was hard on me. My best friends died and left me feeling hollow. We had just raided another of the ministries containment camps as my best friend collapsed due to a hex that made her insides boil. She was hit so badly that she begged me to just end her life. I was ten at the time when she asked me so I hesitated and then when I looked at her she just gave me a smile and told me that it was alright for me to hesitate. She died with that smile on her face mom, I just watched and then decapitated the auror that did it. That was the time I swore that I would make every ministry detainment camp be brought down and its inhabitants freed or killed depending on what side they support. Afterwards I razed an entire camp by myself and became renown in the Dark Army. I made other friends amongst most of the races which include Ezekiel and a werewolf whose name I won't tell yet. He's kinda infamous. Ah well why not? It's not as if you could tell anyone else. Ever heard of a bloke named Fenrir Greyback? He's my drinking buddy."

She paled as she heard the name of Fenrir Greyback come out of her son's mouth as well as the announcement that he was regularly drinking with the man who made Remus into a werewolf. The man was a brute and was labelled as dangerous for trying to spread lycantropy to wizards.

Schwarz continued his tale. " He went on a few raids with my while the moon was full. I never was bitten by him since he trusts me but I can't say the same for some of the aurors. I heard he mauled them pretty good. I wonder if he should be able to pay me a visit once or something. He IS the leader of the werewolves at the moment. James is just one of his council members. If Greyback dies then Ezekiel will take his place."

At that moment he cleared his throat and then he continued with his tale. "Another one of my friends died in a battle between the wizards and us. It was due to that old fool that we got oppressed and there would have been almost no bloodshed unless that old crackpot that you call a headmaster hadn't showed up with you, the merry band of fools that follow him. It makes one sick to just think about it. The Dark Nations wouldn't care if some Dark Lord or something took hold of magical Britain but if he tries to oppress them then they'd retaliate." He paused as he suppressed a grin at a particularly bloody scene and then said. "Some of Voldie-boy's supporters are good. I think miss Lestrange could easily out duel some of the Order members if she tried. I'd love to get her in the sack one time if that's possible. But if I'm lucky then I'd just get cursed by her with the Cruciatus. I don't think I'd do that anytime soon. "

He grinned and then took one of his daggers and then threw it at the door. " One of my friends died when he was impaled on an ice spike sent at him by one of you foul wizarding scum. I think it was a death Eater that killed him. I wonder if his sister has recovered from his loss. They were awfully close. " With that he stood up and said.

" Let's get the rest of this stuff cleaned and then we'll be off to dinner. I have a few guns in my bag that need cleaning since there is some blood still on it due to an encounter up close with one of the ministries Aurors who transformed into a black dog of sorts. I wonder if that guy survived the final bout."

End flashback

She knew what he had said and then thought back to when Sirius had said that that guy called Infusco Nercotis had blasted him with some sort of magical firearm and had almost made him die of the effects. This was going to be something that she would need to explain…. Wait a second. Harry did say that he wielded the gun at the time when Sirius was hit so there might be a chance that he would be Infusco Necrotis. She really hadn't followed very much of the war and just hears Sirius talk on and on about one guy called Infusco Necrotis and telling everyone that that guy was at least as strong as the Dark lord since nobody who had ever crossed his path had lived to tell about it.

She looked at the place that her eldest had taken and sighed quite audibly. " James I don't think it would be wise to go after him. From what he's told me he knows a little bit about the magic world but he has been in contact with some very dangerous people who would die to protect him. Imagine if you hurt him or make him upset with you. He showed me a picture with some of his drinking buddies on it. I only recognised James from it and the rest were all unfamiliar to me. There are at least two Dark Elves on it and a werewolf and three vampires with James included on that list." She paused for a moment and said.

"Don't mention a word of this to Albus. If Harry ever finds out that you told Dumbledore then we might lose him forever. I've seen his anger at us and at the wizarding world in general. Think about him being a soldier and probably having some powerful friends. They could kill us if he wanted us to be killed. I read somewhere that the Dark Elves manage to walk through shadows to kill their prey. We could be eliminated by just a word…"

She shuddered as she imagined getting her throat sliced and Harry appeared from the shades surrounding his parents and in the process scaring James half to death when he spoke softly in the man's ear. "I'll let you get killed by a dear friend of mine on a full moon. I'll watch as you get ripped apart dear father. I'd even buy a tape of it happening. As long as you don't tell anyone about what you think that I do at night or that I once served as a soldier in the great Dark War and probably killed a few wizards and witches or if you try and talk about my friends to the old man then I'll make sure that you won't feel save ever again." Harry grinned and said.

" I understand that you needed to tell him mother but I'd like to tell you that the best course of action is to limit that knowledge to your husband and yourself. It could get rather dangerous if it were to leak out to the old man. Remember your oath well..."

With that he stepped into the shadows and then disappeared with a small laugh leaving behind a rather pale James and a not so well looking Lily. After ten minutes of blankly staring James just coughed and said. "Well I think we should just keep this quiet. But Lily why do we keep him in our house. He was a soldier in that damn war with those beasts. Why don't we…" He was silenced by a hex from Lily as she had grown red in the face and screamed.

"JAMES HAROLD POTTER! HOW DARE YOU IMPLY THAT OUR SON IS EVIL OR ANYTHING LIKE THE OTHER WEREWOLVES OR WHATEVER SERVED IN THE WAR! THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU OR ME I WANT MY SON TO STAY HERE OR I'M OFFICIALLY MOVING OUT AND FILING A DIVORCE. She then continued speaking in a normal voice but cold edge into it. "If you can't accept your son for who he is then I don't see a reason to stay here with someone who is so prejudiced. So what if he fought in the war? He's still YOUR OWN BLOODY SON JAMES!" She said, raising her voice to screeching level at the last sentence.

Schwarz appeared from the shadows and then sat down on his bed. Suddenly he felt a wave of anger sweep over him and he sent an equally powerful one back at the person who had sent the anger. He didn't need to be angry at the moment and he wanted to calm his mind. He wouldn't get any rest as he was suddenly pulled into a room of blinding white light and a man stood there looked at him with ruby eyes.

Lord Voldemort scowled. He didn't like being here. He was planning an attack on Diagon Alley for tomorrow since he had heard that the Potter brat would be there. It would be a good show of his power. The fact that he was suddenly here irritated him to no end. " Who are you and what are you doing in my mind?"

The stranger spoke and Tom Riddle just scowled and said. " I don't like my anger coming back to me through a link that we seem to have. You have advanced very well boy. I remember the time you stumbled into my mind. It was good seeing a young child like you learn under my tutelage but you did one thing I didn't like."

Schwarz grinned and said. "I disobeyed you and went my own way. But in a way you also helped me. Whenever I get angry at something I notice that my eyes go red and that I get a slight hiss in my voice. And I'd like to tell you one thing…"

With that a predatory grin came on Schwarz his features and he said. "You can go and fuck off now. I'm through with talking to you. While the changes in my appearance are only temporary it still bugs me and that's not very good for you extended health since I fully intend to wipe out all the human scum off the face of the earth in any way possible."

Voldemort just laughed and said. " If only you would focus on the muggles since they hurt you the most then we'd get along fine but since you also prey on wizards then I suppose there is no choice but to destroy you and whatever fools wish to follow you. I know you served in the Dark War boy. And don't even think you can hide your measly rank of captain to me. I saw it in your mind just a few moments ago. Schwarz Blut, Captain of a regiment of thirty werewolves and twenty vampires and a few Hags. With that force you'd be able to wipe out a good sized portion of Diagon Alley. But as you have asked me so nicely I shall depart. But don't think this is over child."

With that the headache abated and Schwarz found himself sitting on the bed. There was some blood dripping down on the sheets coming from his forehead and he noticed that the scar which had been removed three years ago since it would identify him too much had returned. He began to apply some cream to it and the bleeding stopped. He looked in the mirror on the wall and saw that his eyes were a bloody red and that they seemed to ooze with malicious intent and the moment he thought about his eyes he felt such hatred and anger well up within himself that he just wanted to wipe out a good portion of the wizarding world so the Dark Creatures would finally be set free. He looked at the ceiling for a few seconds before falling into a slumber and dreamt about bloody corpses of wizards falling before him on the battlefield.

In the house a yellow shard pulsed with energy as it had finally found a suitable container for the soul within. The lust of destruction was so alluring that it would just need to be touched by that person and then the Lord of Destruction would roam the world once again and destroy whatever was within his path.

Anew chapter finished and in the next one Diagon Alley shall be visited and Bella meets a kindred soul…

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