Part 5-II

Now see what asses the adults are!

5-II

This was wrong, so very, very wrong. How could they have done this? To a child, to their own child! Just to protect the one they believed to be the real Boy-Who-Lived! How could they do this!

He didn't understand! Why, why WHY!

''Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!" the scream reached the entirety of his garden, and shook the very air with its pain and sorrow.

If any had been able to see Hari at that moment, on the ground holding himself as the tears fell in a continuous stream, they would have felt their hearts break. But then they would have felt great fear, as the garden became something fierce and dark.

The garden did not like what had been done to its maker. It did not like it, and the creatures in it could feel nothing but anger at the wizards. How dared they, how dared they hurt him! How dared they hurt Hari!

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Hari sat at the edge of the lake, staring at a pool of shadows. He was alone, the others knew that he had to be alone as he found the truth.

He took a deep breath and looked into the pool.

''Show me that which is hidden from all.'' He breathed out, his breath ghosting across the pool.

An image began to appear, at first it was fogged, and he had to concentrate to make it show the truth. He could see now how he had missed it, he had been so excited to find out about magic and so full of joy. He had not even thought to look deeper. The pool shuddered, and then, the fog shattered like glass!

He looked deeply into the pool, and saw the events.

St. Mungos was where Lilly Potter had just given birth to two boys. Twins, though they did not look at all alike. In fact, one was easily bigger than the other. The older of the pair was Matthew Theodore Griffindor Potter, and the younger was Hari James S. Potter.

Matthew had auburn hair the same color as Lilly's and the same hazel eyes as James. But Hari was different, he had eyes even deeper than Lilly's own green. And his hair was as black as pitch. He was not a loud baby, and he seemed to be fragile even though he showed himself to be stronger than Matthew many times.

If she had not given birth to him, Lilly would have said that he was one of the legendary children of the fae. Though the fae had not been seen in many years.

After the twins were born, Dumbledore came in, and what he told them changed their lives forever.

He came to them in their home, and sat with them while the twins slept. Even in sleep, they had seen how Matthew protected Hari.

Dumbledore sighed. ''Lilly, James, there is no easy way for me to tell you this. I know it will upset you, but you must hear me out.'' He said, looking at them with serious eyes.

They looked at him, worry in their eyes. Lilly took hold of James' hand.

Dumbledore sighed. ''Lilly, James, Matthew is the prophesized child. he is destined to defeat Voldemort, and save the wizarding world.'' He said, pride clear in his voice.

At first there was stunned silence, but as Dumbledore spoke, they believed him. Then they came up with a plan. Matthew had to be trained and protected. They had to keep him safe. In all their planning, they forgot about Hari. They forgot about their youngest son.

But Dumbledore spoke of him, of a plan to protect Matthew from the dark wizards. They would make it seem like Hari was the prophecy child, and take Matthew away. He would make sure that Hari was safe and taken care of and that he was loved. But Matthew had to be taken care of first. After all, he was the hope for their world.

And so they created their plan. They took Matthew away and left Hari. They started the plan, and when Voldemort came, they were prepared. A copy of James and Lilly tried to protect Hari, but Voldemort killed them. He tried to kill Hari, but was instead killed by a reflexive shield Dumbledore had placed around the baby. He had been killed by his own spell, and Hari had been declared the Boy-Who-Lived. While the real prophecy child was safe and protected, far away, somewhere being trained.

Dumbledore took Hari, and placed him with the Dursleys, so that when Hari came to the wizarding world, he would be a pliant hero for him to mold. After that, Hari's life became hell.

The tears fell, the shadows drifted away, and the pain in his heart grew. They had…they had…they had chosen his brother, they had chosen to leave him, they had chosen to FORSAKE him! All so that their other child would be safe! They had let him live through HELL!

With those thoughts, the gates crashed open, and that small box deep in his mind shattered. All the horrible memories flooded out, all the horrors came out! And he could not shield himself from them anymore!

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He cried and screamed, hunched over on the ground, his fists gripping the grass as his tears fell. His sobs shook his small body and seemed ready to break him!

Outside his body shook, and inside, he bled. Memories flew through him, of being taken, of being touched, of their horrible hands and their breath! He wanted to die! Why had they done that to him? Why did Vernon hate him! Why, why, WHY!

Damn them! Damn them all to the deepest Hell! How dare they, how DARE they! The fools, to dare to hurt him! He would make them pay, for hurting his Hari!

Outside of his mind, none could see his mind split into two, what they could see, was the small body being covered by another body. Above Hari, a form began to appear, a form of white mist. It grew thicker until it was a living body. The body wrapped its arms around Hari, holding the trembling boy close it its warmth. The being looked like Hari, though older and bigger. His hair was as white as snow, and his robes were as beautiful as the dawn light. He opened his eyes as he sat back with Hari, his precious Hari, safe in his arms. His eyes, beautiful blue eyes, full of hatred and anger, rage and the darkest love. This creature would kill, would hate all other creatures. It would destroy the world that had given Hari such sorrow. He would burn the wizards and the mortals he would devour. For those who hurt his beloved, his jewel, they would die.

For that was his purpose, he was born from all the sorrow and the fear, the hatred and the anger that Hari had hidden inside himself. To keep himself from shattering, from letting his heart burn inside. Hari had hidden it all, like so many children faced with a trauma, he hid it all in a small box, until at last that box broke, and ripped him apart from the inside.

The creature, born of sorrow and hatred, looked down at the small being with a face stained in tears. The creature smiled.

''I will protect you, I will not let you be hurt again.'' He held Hari closer. ''I will kill all who caused your tears. They will burn, until they wish for hell.'' The voice was cold and cruel, full of a passion, that would make the most evil of demons wish for their own death.

The shadows trembled, in fear and joy. Their master had been hurt, but now their master's Protector had awoken. And no one would be safe from the protector's wrath. The shadows whispered, the whispers traveled through the garden, through the others, to the beings and creatures of the forest. The creatures gathered, they saw their beloved. they saw Hari, covered in tears and trembling. They had heard his screams, they had felt his pain. The shadows had whispered what had caused him such pain, such sorrow. The wizards, the humans, the mortals had hurt him! They had HURT him! They would PAY! For daring, for thinking, for TOUCHING their beloved! The child who had taken them in, who had loved and cared for them! They Would PAY!

There came a roar, a cry, a call to war. The wizards would burn, the mortals would find no joy in life. Only Hell would be shown to the foolish creatures that would hurt their child! Hell and Heaven would not stand in their way. All things would die, they would burn. All who had hurt Hari.

The cry rang through the air. It flowed to all the worlds. It promised blood and death, it promised retribution. It promised anguish to all who stood in their way. .

End of part 5

A/N: you're all pretty much wondering about the Protector huh? Okay, I'll try to explain.

Protector: A term used to call a being which protects an Elemental. Depending on the power and need of the Elemental, the Protector will have power and will. Protectors are nor good, they are not evil, they are simply Protectors. All who hurt their charge, will face their wrath. Depending on the pain, the protector may kill or torture, or worse, the Protector may take their soul and torture it for eternity. A Protector is not good, they are not evil. They can do great good for their charge, or bring greater evil to the world. May all those who anger a Protector beware, for their wrath, is the wrath of God.

( Elementals were too precious to be allowed to die, so they had a protector, one who would keep them safe.)

I'd like some help with the name for Hari's Protector. Hope you like! I'll explain about the Letters in the coming chapters! BYE! :D

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Give me ideas for names. Once I narrow it down to four or five, I'll put it to a vote.

List of names so far

Shiro