Lord of Destruction
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. I do own my own curses and hexes and all the other shit that people associate with Harry Potter that is used in my stories and will always involve heavy maiming of other people then the caster. It may look like they are ultimate killing spells because that is what they are… but only a few have the power to cast them.
Hem, hem… Umbridge is a loser and a toady bitch… Damn I've wanted to let that out… she should be killed on sight with that disgusting pink cardigan which she wears or whatever is so girly that she wears.
But now off to the story… Don't get all frisky people because it's going to be one hell of a story I'm gonna give you!
Attack on Diagon Alley
He scowled at his father and said. "Why should I come with you to Diagon Alley? I've got other stuff to do, dad."
He looked at his father with a deviant glint in his eyes and Sirius suppressed a chuckle he looked so much like James that it wasn't even funny anymore. The same pose had been taken by James one time when he had asked whether he was allowed to go clubbing with him and Remus. He still remembered how James had gotten so drunk that he toppled over and accidentally kissed Peter on the lips… Ahh the fond memories of youth…
He looked at his eldest son and said. "Harry you are coming with all of us. I want this to be a nice family outing and I don't want you to go off to do your own thing. Your brother would be appalled to know that his older brother left him and his parents all alone and not joining them in a nice family outing."
Schwarz just raised a sceptic eyebrow and then looked at the man in front of him and said: "Alright I'll join you. Hmm Diagon Alley should be getting ready for a blast then because I'm coming to it!"
He had tried to sound like a normal seventeen year old rebellious kid but for some strange reason it hadn't worked. Sirius looked at him weirdly and his little brother, Eddie seemed to be trying to contain his laughter. Schwarz just growled and said.
"Alright. Now I know that I shouldn't try to act all nice with you. Just let me be my moody self and we'll get along fine. And Little brother if you don't stop to hide your laughter then I'll make sure you'll be in a lot of trouble…" he laughed at the look on his little brother's face
With a laugh still hanging in the air he departed to get his cloak which he normally used for formal occasions. It had the markings of the Dark Elves on it and they were to make it look like any ordinary cloak except that this one had a nice little feature, it could make some spells get absorbed in the heat of battle. It couldn't hold back a killing curse but you should be able to dodge it. With some difficulty of course but if you were as well trained as he was then it would be fairly easy to get away before the thing hits.
He reappeared from his room dressed in his cloak and wielding some of his silver daggers. Not that he would need them today but it was always good to be sure. He could feel a small sense of anticipation in the air but knew that it was anticipation for a battle which would happen soon that he knew of. What the hell could it have been?
Then it hit him like a pile of bricks he must be getting senile or something. That fake Dark Lord had told him something about getting an attack on Diagon Alley today or something like that. It would be fun…"
He mentally wanted to slap himself in the face. He had so wanted to make sure that they skipped the choosing of the wand part and now he was here trying out for a wand although he already had two on him but this would be his first legal one. He watched as the creepy guy looked at him with a questioning eye and then procured a holly wand with what appeared like a normal handle. When he grabbed the hilt he felt the familiar sensation of his magic rushing through him like very time he grabbed one of his wands. He watched as his wand bucked and shot out a massive blast of energy. He chuckled weakly. This was not what he had expected to happen. But it looked like this wand suited his temperament pretty well. His mother looked proud while his father grumbled about maybe paying for the damage. His little brother scrunched up his nose and mumbled something about a Death Eater owning a destructive wand.
He had barely looked at his wand before Olivander spoke up again. "Mister Potter I am somewhat surprised that this wand actually took you as its owner. Originally I let young mister Potter try it out in the hopes of finding the correct owner but perchance you were the one destined for this wand. The Phoenix feather within this wand has a brother of itself. The brother wand is used by a person not well liked in this time… But I sense that we can expect great things from you Mister Potter. Great things indeed. Tom was also a boy who showed such great promise. I can only grieve about the way he turned out after I handed him his wand."
The old man sighed and Schwarz spoke. "Tom as in Tom Marvolo Riddle? That guy isn't one of the friendliest people I know. One might even call him a psychopath."
Schwarz grumbled something about unjust payment which led James to wonder about his son's past before they found him. He had served in the war and on the wrong side but was that a reason to throw away his only son like he was some piece of trash?
Schwarz briefly considered his options and he heard a few pops but didn't pay much attention to what was going on around him. If there was any danger then his hyper developed senses would tell him so. The bright red curse that flew at him was surely a thing to watch out for and he ducked to the side and got up to look at a group of Death Eaters attacking random people. He ducked into an alley and put a charm on his face so he wouldn't be recognised and then put his hood up. He grinned and grabbed his wand and then started casting some battle spells. His first curse was a simple construct of steel which was thrown at the opponent with high speeds so that they would die from it.
He watched as it impacted with an unhealthy crunch and he turned around to dodge a Crucio sent at him from a Death Eater wearing a black mask signifying him or her as the member of Lord Voldemort AKA Tom Marvolo Riddle's Inner Circle.
He looked at the person for a few seconds before launching a volley of dart-like projectiles from his wand with a small muttered incantation. He watched as they impacted on a shield and then was repelled. This was a good one… he thought that most Death Eaters couldn't even conjure up a decent shield and here this one seemed to have grasped the basics of fighting very well.
He dodged a bluish hex which was recognised as a spell to make someone's organs twist until there was a big tangled know instead of organs only a few milliseconds after dodging. He looked at his opponent with something akin to respect. This wasn't duelling on his level but still it was pretty good. From the stance he deducted that his opponent seemed to favour moving quickly and not relying on the power of the spells he or she sent at him.
He ducked beneath a Crucio and analysed the stance even more. He noticed that the robes seemed to cover a large part of the features and only long black hair could be seen hanging out of it somehow. He looked at the mask as if attempting to deduce who the hell was behind it and then suddenly stopped and said.
"I would like to know who I have got the honour to duel with?"
He blocked a hex intent on cutting off his balls and then said. "Now that wasn't nice. Accio Mask." His eyebrow raised itself as the mask came off and as an attractive woman's face became visible and he slowly studied it and saw that the eyes were looking straight at him and said.
"Enjoying the view mudblood lover?"
Schwarz looked at her and said. "You really think I stand with that old fool? Your master was wise in not attempting to piss me off the last time we met. Although I don't wish to discuss it so openly but is your husband here at the moment?"
She nodded and Schwarz grinned and asked. "Do you love him? I can take care of him. Think of it as a repayment for summoning your mask. He then took aim and said the two words feared throughout the wizarding world. "Avada Kedavra!"
The green curse sped out from his wand and hit an unfortunate Death Eater who was thrown forward by the power of the killing curse and landed straight onto James Potter who was duelling with the Death Eater.
She looked rather surprised at him for just using the killing curse and said. "Hmm that doesn't become of a normal soldier of Dumbledore. But then again he has Alastor Moody so I think that it's not uncommon to see some people using the Unforgiveables. By the way my husband is over there if you want to kill him. He's impotent so he's useless… But now let's test your reflexes a little bit before I might let you go. CRUCIO!"
The light sped forth from her wand and hit Schwarz straight in the chest. He looked at her as he felt almost no pain. He just felt something tickle him. The Cruciatus held nothing on the sheer drain the Darker arts he had studied had on him. He would like the Cruciatus applied for one hour to his body to one minute of practicing that sort of magic.
She looked at him kind of put out by the fact that he wasn't screaming in agony. All around them the battle raged on by Death Eater and Order member alike. She just stared and shook her head.
"Why don't you lie screaming on the floor like all other people?"
It was said at a tone which a child would use when speaking to its parents and Schwarz mentally giggled at the tone the woman was using. Maybe she was touched in the head or something. He didn't know jack shit about this woman but he knew that there must be something about her that would put off Sirius if the reaction on his face was correct.
"Avada Kedavra!"
He turned around and the killing curse flew at a Death Eater standing too close for comfort. He ducked away from a barrage of ice shards that were send at him and sent a fireball back at the Death Eater and then replied.
"I'm just tough miss."
He got enough of the constant ducking and dodging and he just shot a cannonball hex at the Death Eaters that were bugging him and he watched as they dodged. So they must have some common sense in them to know that it wouldn't be easy to heal broken bones.
He grinned at the woman and said. "Shall we continue my dear lady? I thought we were at the part of the duel where I would beat you in a glorious battle using only 'light' curses and other stuff like that to bind you and then deliver you to our 'dear' Ministry.."
She looked at him and then grinned and said. "Sure. But I'll resist of course kind sir. Why don't we take this up a notch? If you would just die then there is no problem but since you've survived until now I'm willing to cast some of the more powerful spells in my arsenal. You think you are ready?"
With that a pale black blast shot forth from her wand and began to barrel straight forwards to Schwarz who just grinned and conjured up a member of the Order of the Phoenix. The young man looked at the incoming curse and whimpered briefly before he was banished away to hit a Death Eater.
He just conjured up a rock and the curse hit doing nothing to the rock but Schwarz knew that it would have rotted the organs if it hit a human. He grinned and then looked at the woman and said. "Pretty good. Maybe you would like to feel my Cruciatus on you for a second? It can be pretty painful but you'll adapt. And it's not like you've got a choice in the matter. Crucio!"
The curse sped from his wand and it bucked for a moment like some wild animal and then he felt the power of the curse. It wasn't hard to think about why the people got addicted to the curse. The feeling of pain being cast on another person who was screaming in pain made you feel stronger and stronger until you wanted to see everyone around you in painful spasms as it would give the ultimate feeling of pleasure that no human could ever gain with intercourse.
She felt the pain as the curse hit her. Her nerves and body felt like thousands of needles were stinging it constantly and the pain was ungodly even when compared to the Cruciatus from the Dark lord himself. She suddenly felt that the feeling of pain had turned into pleasure and she moaned softly, not longer experiencing what must be pain or just excruciating agony but just a cool sort of pleasure that flowed through her body. The body was still suffering from the Cruciuatus being applied to it but her mind was free to delve deeply into the stimulus she got from the pain.
When she came back into her body only a brief second has passed and she lay on the ground, gasping for air. She looked at the strange man and noticed the hood covering his features and said: "Who are you?" she looked as he seemed to look at her but she couldn't see it well through the hood.
"My name is Infusco Necrotis, General of the Dark Armies and a wizard killer by profession, milady. It took a great amount of self control to not strike you down like I normally would have...please excuse me for a moment." He then turned around took aim and fired the most feared spell in the wizarding world. "AVADA KEDAVRA!" His voice boomed as the green light sped from his wand hitting an Order member in the back and then continuing onwards to hit a Death Eater. Schwarz grinned at the two new deaths and then continued. "Well I am leaving you alive because I sense something about you. You have a great lust for powerful men, am I right? Well then why don't you and I get together one time and spend a night together. I'll promise you I'll be a lot more entertaining then that husband of yours…"
With that he looked at Rudolphus who he had marked with a bright red dot on the back of his head and on the front of the mask where his nose would be located" Don't you like the pain and agony you can cause with a wand? Well then let's kill your husband and you are one step ahead to getting a rough night with me."
With that said he turned his back to her knowing that she wouldn't attack him and if she did he would hear her move of at least try to get air to shout a spell. He could detect when a spell was being used due to his unique traits he had picked up sometime during his studies with the vampires. The Dark Elves had told him something about the gift that he had and that it was the sight to see magic and to feel magic in the air and to who it belongs.
He twirled his wand in his hand and then put it into a holster on his side and then he pointed his hand towards Rudolphus and he hissed in Parseltongue. "Crucio!" A tingling feeling crawled over his hand as the magic started to collect there and soon an orb of red magic was surrounding Schwarz his hand. Bellatrix stared at it and then watched as he slowly took aim and then thrust his arm forward and the magic in the shape of a ball shot at Rudolphus and hit him in the back as he was duelling Alastor Moody.
The man fell to the ground screaming in agony and Schwarz couldn't help but release a round of chilling laughter at the sight as Rudulphus his skin began to break from the wounds he was inflicting on himself in an attempt to get the pain to go out of him. The pain curse hit him so bad that blood began to stream out of his ears and after ten seconds of being under the curse Rudolphus officially became brain dead due to the massive damage done to the brains with the Cruciatus amplified by the ancient Parseltongue magic hitting the nervous system and thus causing damage throughout the entire body but focused on the brain.
The body twitched for a little bit and then Schwarz made a terrible smile come onto his face as he looked at Bellatrix and said. "Was that enough for your liking miss? I think he'll be brain dead, atleast if the curse was held for the correct amount of time."
She looked at him for a few moments, before grinning and asking. "Are you single?"
He raised an eyebrow, confused at that statement. "Why do you ask.?"
She smiled at him with something in those dark eyes of hers, a madness that made her different form all the lunatics in the world. "Because I might be interested… you give me such delicious pain and agony that I'm aching for more… Infusco Necrotis can't be your true name now can it? Let me guess… the eyes remind me of the Dark lord so you might be a son of his? No I can't imagine Master getting any woman to procreate with him. He's simply too ugly to get a woman to sleep with him… I know Cissy seemed apprehensive of something when she met with him but I'm sure that wasn't about sex…Must have been something about that blood traitor son of hers."
He cut the woman's ramblings off by placing his finger against her lips and feeling the soft skin and said. "I think you should depart my dear lady. I don't think it would be healthy for you to stay long after Dumbledore gets his order back together. Whenever we meet again I'll let you stay the night in my bedroom okay?" He looked at her and she just grinned not-so-sanely at him and said.
"Sure. I'll come and visit you once we meet again. Anyhow see ya later…"
With a pop she was gone and Schwarz grinned and then turned to the battle. He ducked from a bone twisting curse and then he began to chant in Infernal.
Twisting Nether, World of Darkness,
Show these fools how to make a true feast
Of maddening screams and agony
To fuel my insane desires
Comeht with thy fury upon the unrepentant,
With thy might…
A wave of searing heat erupted from the tip of his wand and incinerated most of the order members and Death eaters close by. The Inner Circle of the Order had been spared the damage due to Dumbledore's quick casting of a Holy spell. Schwarz just scowled and then stepped inside one of the shadows and when he was back into an alley he looked around for anyone to see him and then he slowly got off his hood and then made himself look normal again and then joined the battle casting some paralytic hexes on some of the surviving Death Eaters. He looked around and saw that his mother and the little brat he had to call a brother were still alive. He sighed, momentarily focusing on whatever would happen next but it seemed that both parties retreated. Seeing that her son was alright Lily ran towards him and grabbed him into a hug to which he adapted, not wanting to kill his mother out of sheer reflex.
She spoke about him being thought dead in the first assault but he reassured her that he was alive and kicking… he looked her in the eyes and said. "Mom I don't think it is good for you to stand here hugging me. The Death Eaters might come back and I think that the wife of James Potter and the mother of the Boy-Who- Lived is a good target to appease their 'master'."
He looked at her and then she let go and walked back to James. He looked at the woman and sighed. This was hard to do and he could feel his energy reserves being filled once again. He looked at the wall in front of him and sighed about his bad luck at almost being caught unaware by a spell intent on maiming his body. He looked at the Order and absently grabbed the Portkey that was supplied. He had been thinking about some things and decided that tomorrow he should act…
He was still unaware of the letter that was waiting for him and Sirius Black telling them about the Death of one James Ezekiel black AKA the Lord of House Black and that there was a will reading…
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