Lord of Destruction

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or anything related to it… I just don't own it people! I hope that people will still read it…

Bonding between the family

She could not distinguish between her dreams and his. The first moment that she had been sleeping, a dream had come of her being protected and cared for by her elder brother who had told her that everything would be alright and that he loved her. She looked at him in the dream and he had smiled at her, a feeling of comfort overwhelming her once again. She could feel the dream shifting and found herself on a place which was totally unrelated to the place where she had first dreamed about.

The place was a battlefield with blood staining the ground. Ferocious howls could be heard in the air as the sounds of battle reached her ears. She looked around and began to see what was happening. A battlefield, the fighters on it still in combat while they were mercilessly slaughtering people. She looked as a werewolf ripped out an Auror's throat only to be blasted back by the Aurors who rose to defend their fallen comrade.

She watched as the Aurors began a fierce offensive, suddenly realising where she was. She must have been around nine when this scene had played out, the battle that was fought somewhere near Wiltshire being recorded as a battle wherein many casualties had been made, only to be won by the Dark Armies as Infusco Necrotis made his first public appearance.

She was still watching the battle between the werewolves and saw that the werewolves were slowly being pushed backwards by the Aurors who simply were firing spells at a rate too fast for her eyes to catch. It was clear that these were a special taskforce of Aurors sent to fight. Jezebel could see the werewolves retreat into the woods, a lone howl still heard in the surroundings. Suddenly a cloaked figure came out of the woods, being followed by several people, who looked pale and were wielding swords. It didn't take a genius to figure out they were Vampires.

"Well, well, look at what we have here. A group of Aurors who fought off the werewolves… come on little boy's, fight to survive… attack!"

The humanoids charged, swords blinking in the light of the full moon. Why they had chosen for a physical assault instead of a magical assault was soon evident because there were some dark skinned elves between the pale vampires, grinning with bloodlust.

She watched as spells were thrown at them and that there were some vampires which were blasted apart by some of the hexes used by the Aurors. She looked on as a vampire reached an Auror and impaled the woman on his sword, grinning all the while and being decapitated a few seconds afterwards by another Auror. She watched how the leading figure stepped into the moonlight, a cloak hiding his features from the sight of the Aurors who almost had dispatched of the vampires and the Dark Elves. When the last Dark Elf had fallen, the figure gave a wry smile and said.

"There really is no stopping them once they get to fighting. Just look at them, their bloodlust has overwhelmed them and now you've reduced them to ashes…"

A laugh came from the figure and he lowered his hood a bit, allowing the black hair to be gently caressed by the wounds as he looked at the Aurors and said.

"Allow me to introduce myself to you, Infusco Necrotis is the name, the Darkened Death. I'll take great pleasure in killing you…crucio!"

The Unforgivable shot from Harry's wand which had been hidden within a sleeve. His eyes turned a dark green as he looked at his enemies, his mood darkening all the time when he was busy with preparing a good reception for the Aurors. The Aurors ducked away as the spell came at them, reforming into a cluster which suited Harry just fine. He looked at them and then said.

"It really is a pity to look at you and think that you fight on the wrong side. The Dark Armies could use such skilled people like yourself for the bolstering of its already impressive ranks."

The hail fire of curses and other lethal spells that were fired in response made her want to scream for him to duck but her brother simply moved a hand and a wall of earth rose from the ground, small bits of metal also within the ground enforcing its ability to keep the curses from reaching him. Clearly this had all been planned by her brother as he laughed.

"Did you really think you could fight me with only spells? If you even want to have a chance to beat me, you should be adept at hand to hand combat as well as magical combat. I can assure you that no such person has ever come forwards since I, Infusco Necrotis have recently been promoted as Grand Commander of the Dark Armies. The previous commander met with a small…accident."

She looked as Harry began to walk forwards, his green eyes looking at the lead Auror who was staring at him with no small bit of awe on his face. To be so young and already command a large part of the enemy forces clearly spoke of a prodigy in the art of war and the lead Auror wasn't willing to risk most of his men attempting to take on this child, no matter how small and fragile he might look…

Harry appeared right behind the man, standing back to back with the man. Although he was smaller then the lead Auror, a sword was driven into the man's back and blood began to gush out of the wound which Harry had created. Harry looked at the face of a female Auror and said.

"I want you to bring the news that Infusco Necrotis has risen to take command of the Dark Army to your human government… the rest… well let's say that I'm intending to have a little party with them…"

With that he threw a small thing at her body which portkeyed her away, the look of surprise still on her face.

Harry grinned as he had cut off the ear of an Auror and turned it into a portkey coupled with a remote obliviate charm which was set to go off once the woman was in the Atrium of the Minitstry and set to erase all memory of his face and other defining features and only leave the message in her mind as well as the news that her squad was attacked by Dark Creatures. He looked at the remaining Aurors, then twisted the sword and pulled it free from the lead Auror and then looked at the surviving Aurors.

"Let's play shall we? You can't apparate away, we've taken care of that. Let's shed some blood, whether it will be mine or yours will depend on your swiftness."

Then he was gone, having jumped into the air to an almost impossible height for any human without magical alterations to reach, some twenty feet in the air. And brought the blade down on an Auror's skull, slicing through it and letting the quivering mass of flesh fall to the ground. Split in two, right through the middle. A fire hex scorched his clothes slightly, making him wince. And he turned to swiftly use one of the rune inscribed on the blade, making it glow a deadly crimson and decapitated the Auror who had burned him

Jezebel watched as Harry began to butcher the Aurors who survived and managed to form a reasonable offensive against the raging Commander. She watched as Harry began to butcher every Auror who hadn't stopped to curse him. The look in his eyes frightening even her as she looked at the insanity in them, the sheer bloodlust becoming too much for her to bear. She averted her eyes although the dream didn't stop.

He found himself standing somewhere within the scope of his dream. He looked around as he recognised the scenery belonging to the Potter house and his eldest sister sitting in a chair, reading a book. She seemed to be around fifteen. She was reading a part about the species of humanoid fish men called Merfolk and was apparently bored out of her mind as she was softly speaking to herself about some things that had happened.

"…And why doesn't he just go get a girlfriend so the rumours of him being gay with his little best mate, Ron will stop. It's really getting annoying now that Weasley's youngest sister is going to Hogwarts ever since Eddie's second year. God damn I can't stand the little bitch, always stalking Eddie, thinking him to be some sort of hero who will save her whenever she is in danger. Sure there was that small bit about Eddie being the Heir of Slytherin in his Second year but that was rubbish… They never found the Chamber and the attacks stopped after Eddie accidentally impaled some stupid diary which belonged to Ginny with a pen. It's his damn fault that I'm here studying for my NEWTs just because I refused to be part of his birthday party and was sent to go and think about my sins and being a good sister."

(This is getting interesting. I never knew that she had such a dislike for Eddie... From this I can gather that she at least resents him. This might be useful.)

He watched as she opened another book after getting up and disposing of the other one which seemed to have been about magical creatures. She looked at one book and then talked to herself, having nobody to talk to around slowly getting to her, Harry's opinion of her rising slowly.

"I wonder why mom and dad always forbade us to read these books. They said they contain dangerous Dark Arts and weren't supposed to be read but still...it's really tempting. Why the hell am I talking to myself anyways?"

She moved as if she were confused and gabbed a small booklet from the small section of books labelled as Dark by James.

She opened it and saw someone being flayed alive. Harry looked at it with some appreciation. The beginners guide to torture was novice material to him. He had started reading and doing torture ever since he could work as a torturer. Infusco Necrotis was besides a superb general also a very good torturer. There weren't any secrets left in those he had under his care. They were all told after he had swiftly removed their fingernails and burned off their fleshy and bleeding stumps. He grinned as he remembered a particularly fanatic member of the Death Eaters who he had tortured to death a few months ago.

He heard a door open and he looked as his younger brother came in, took a good look at which book his sister was reading and then immediately rushed out to tell his father. Harry's eyes narrowed.

(I sense a prejudice against the Dark Side. James is controlling too much of the household if he goes as far as to ban any dark books from the house. For a Gryffindor he's not much in my opinion and even though I chose this house on my own accord I'm not certain about some things not having been altered…)

Three minutes later the door was opened by a stern faced James Potter who looked at the book his eldest daughter was reading and then said at a solemn tone.

"Jezebel… why are you reading one of the books I have forbidden you to read?" She looked up and was about to answer, Harry wanting to hear the answer until he felt something shaking him.

He opened his eyes to look at his young brother who wielded the powers of Light was shaking him and apparently either shouting at him or trying to talk to him. In this case the former seemed more likely then the latter. He could hear what his brother was saying to him.

"-doing to Jezebel!"

He was quite grumpy this morning of having stayed up pretty late and his reaction was simple. He looked at his sister in his hands and then gently got up and lashed out with his foot, ramming it straight into Edward's private parts with such force that Eddie was lifted off his feet and crashed into Ron who was standing behind him.

"I would like it if you did not disturb me or your sister again Edward. I am your older brother and thus wouldn't do anything to a member of my family that I respect."

Harry looked at Eddie who was hunched to himself, clutching his private parts. Harry could see a red-haired girl come close to him with a look in her eyes that made him smile a dangerous smile.

"HOW DARE YOU MISTREAT YOUR OWN BROTHER!"

The red-haired girl was steaming mad that the older brother of the Boy-Who-Lived had kicked her idol right in the private parts. Harry looked at her and said.

"You should have been killed at birth just to spare your parents the misery you bring…"

His words were insulting and she turned even redder and Harry could hear gasps from the people that were surrounding him, a glance at the clock affirming that it was around 7 in the morning. He got a cold and hard glint in his eyes and said.

"I apologise… it was not proper to speak to you in such hurtful words… I think my little brother doesn't need his girlfriend to stand up for him, or has he weakened so much that he needs someone to fight his battles for him?"

Ginny was fuming in anger at his words. First he told her that she should have been killed when she was born to spare her parents the pain and now he's telling her that Eddie needs help accomplishing anything.

"HOW DARE YOU TALK ABOUT EDDIE IN SUCH A WAY? HE'S MORE POWERFUL THEN YOU AND CAN BEAT YOU ANYTIME HE WANTS TO!"

She was clearly angry with his guts against his little brother and he simply grinned at her and said.

"How can he be more powerful if he can't even use his wand in public while I can and will. You seem to forget that I'm older then you as well as being in a year which is above yours. You should be respectful of your elders… Now I'm going to put my little sister in her bed where she belongs. Tell McGonagall that Jezebel is staying in bed if I have to say anything about it."

With a flourish he took a hold of his sister and then began to walk towards the female dormitories.

Harry had set foot upon the first step and felt the magic underneath change. The Gryffindors were watching to see him fall but nothing happened. Harry had cushioned his feet with a layer of magic allowing him to sneak past any ward that keeps males from entering the female dormitories. He entered the room to look at a few girls getting dressed and spoke up.

"Where is Jezebel Potter's bed?"

The girls looked around to look upon he sight of a man dressed within clothes that seemed to mould against his form, showing every curve with great detail.

"There." A girl pointed to a bed and Harry gave her a smile. "Thanks."

Without any further ado he put Jezebel in bed, not stripping her of anything but her Hogwarts robe. He looked at her for a bit then whispered.

"When you dream you will see the truth, Jezebel."

With that he left the dormitories, heedless of any of the girls who were looking at him with awe that he had managed to get in their dormitories.

Within the chamber of the Headmaster of Hogwarts a happy James Potter came inside.

"Albus! They have agreed!" The man was happy that a part of the clans had agreed but also saddened. But for the most part he was happy because now they had allies to fight against the Death Eaters.

The old man looked at his student and said. "What did they say?"

The old man looked at James who looked at him with a downcast look, slightly breaking his happy mood.

"They are going to ally with us as long as one of my sons is engaged to one of the members of their clans. The girl in question is from the McConner clan and is around Edwards age, only older then him by a year."

"Did you give them an answer to which child is going to end up engaged to the girl?"

The old man was waiting for the answer, hoping that it wasn't Eddie that they wanted since Eddie was crucial to the Light's victory.

"Harry…. I know we can't ask Eddie to get engaged at the current moment in time with someone he barely knows. So I told them that Harry will be her fiancé and that they will marry within the year. He'll be happy…"

Neither would know that the reaction coming from Harry Potter, the Lord of Destruction would be so opposite to the thing they thought it could be. Instead of happiness he would be angry at being bound to a female…

A new chapter done. I hope everybody likes this one…