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Summary: After rescuing Sirius from the dementors in third year Harry realizing how easily he has been manipulated by Dumbledore after he gets sent back to the Dursley´s for another summer, he snaps, how will the existing world react when they understand the boy they once worshiped will become their destruction.
Again feel free to skip but I just wanted to say a big thankyou to everyone who has reviewed my story and also to all you wonderful people who have added me as a favourite or are following this story, (insert big ole cheesy grin here). I honestly can't believe the response I've got an tis only.. well third chappie now on me very first story ekk.
Okayyy onto the chapterly Q an A, TheFan00: to be honest I'm not sure what's going to happen with our favourite dark Lord, at this point I'm considering a few options and playing with different ideas to try for an unusual or at least interesting plot line with him, might even put it to a vote. Nekogirl813: of course sadistic is the best way for them to be. Full stop and highlights. RebeliousOne: ye shall find out very soon just carry on reading :-p hope it doesn't disappoint. vernieklein: glad it's getting that kind of response an hopefully will continue to please I'm going to try and update weekly or as close to as possible so you guys don't have to wait too long to read.
So read and enjoy and pretty please leave me any thoughts and comments, it's how one grows after all and also it gives me a lil hyper buzz that gets me in author mode sad but true, kisses... here be chapter 3.. Please be thoroughly amused and amazed.
Chapter 3-
The black haired young man was just washing the blood off of his hands in the kitchen sink when he heard the banging on the front door, he spun on his heel and gripped his wand tightly bringing it up to his chest, He hoped it was his trusted few, he needed them here, they would know what to do, they could help him as they were not so blinded by hate, bloodlust and slight insanity. But he couldn't be certain, after all, his 'relative's' had people over for tea and such things all the time, apparently socialising is fun and 'normal', he scoffed who'd want to be normal when there so many ways to be extraordinary preferably, although hopefully ways that didn't garner the unwarranted attention and fame that he had been blighted with since he was a baby. Honestly it wasn't even he that had done it, but everyone else couldn't seem to work that out for themselves, inbred ingrates.
"Alas poor Yorick", he muttered then he shook his head, "now, now Harry my boy, this is not the time for one's brain to be wandering off, you have people to maim and to torture and then others to greet at the door, and then possibly kill" he said in a slight mockery of old Dumbles, but hopefully it would turn out to be his cohorts at the door, then he would be able to talk things out on what to do like a completely sane human being scoffing slightly at that, he paused looking over the bloodied lumps that were sprawled across the floor with longing, he so wanted them dead but then if he killed them, then what. He huffed to himself as the door was pounded on for the second time, he really needed to stop getting distracted.
'Accidentally' booting Vernon in the face and stomping on Dudley's hand which resulted in animalistic squeals, whilst on the way to the door, he finally swung the front door open to reveal a very swift, dark blur and he was suddenly tackled to the floor, he found himself on his arse, with armfuls of black haired, tearful, female. Then said female began attacking his face with kisses. He just sat there to surprised to react in anyway.
" Oh Harry you scared me when you said in your letter about having enough and something had happened and you desperately needed guidance I thought for sure those beastly muggles had got you terribly this time or even one of those other cretins that are intent on doing you harm how are you? What happened? What can I do to help?" She managed to babble all this without seemingly needing oxygen or the need to halt the kissing, her arms wrapped around his torso tightly, constricting his breathing. All the while with snickers, and all out laughter from the boys stood just behind the girl, waiting on the doorstep for them.
"Pans sweetheart as much as I love you, and seeing you of course, please get off so we can get inside," he gasped out and managed to wriggle a small amount of space between them, not that she was letting him go just yet "you lot can stop sniggering, I was just attacked by a wild Pansy," he gestured almost frantically with his free arm that he had just managed to untangle, towards the emotional slytherin, "and what do you do to defend me? Absolutely sod all, I'm starting to wonder why on earth I put up with you all" it would have been much more convincing if Harry had managed to say all this if he didn't have a giant grin plastered on his face.
One of the striking red heads sighed dramatically, then smirked, he snaked his arms around Pansy's waist and hauled her up, whilst his doppelganger grabbed Harry's hand and pulled him to his feet, Fred frowned, "Harry you need to get out of here, you barely weigh half of what you did when we left Hogwarts and that was only a week ago, what on earth have they been doing to you?"
"well Forge I'm on a very special diet you see, it's called the gorge yourself on water whenever humanly possible as real food is withheld by evil conniving child abusing muggle scum" he scrunched his nose up slightly as if In thought, "now that I think about it, that's a terrible name for it, and I'll be shutting up now until we're all sitting down, now when you walk into the kitchen theres a bit of a mess that I need your help with, okay?" He cocked his head to the side and smiled sweetly at them, fooling no one.
"Harry sweetie of course we'll help, but what's it about?" Pansy looked into his face curiously, her dark coffee coloured eyes were full of concern, she showed so much expression through her eyes, her emotions were always so clear if you simply looked closely enough.
The tall brunette stepped forwards from behind the two gingers, looking his tiny friend up and down, "That best not be your blood on that shirt Harry, or I swear to Merlin I will skin them myself" he hissed out, his normally gentle chocolate brown eyes flashing dangerously, as He started to assess the situation.
Harry looked down at his shoes and started fiddling with the hem of his t-shirt "It's okay Nev, really, I mean most of its not mine really. Well I don't think so anyway." He started mumbling near the end, he completely missed all of their reactions as they processed that tidbit of information. Neville's eyes widened and he glanced at the others, Pansy narrowed her eyes, she clutched at Fred's arm tightly to stop herself from jumping the youth again and started looking their unofficial leader and beloved friend over properly making sure he was really as fine as he tried to appear, the twins gripped each other's hands as they quickly grasped the situation, they understood better than the others the potential severity of the situation, and Theo had to stop himself from rushing Harry as Pansy had not two minutes beforehand, and then rushing inside this hell hole and firing off the killing curse to anything that moved it was all he could do was to stand still and try to prevent a growl from emanating from his throat.
The small teenager had no clue as to what was happening at this point between his little family, looking down at his feet he was completely oblivious to their reactions to his simple statement. He loved them all he really did but he honestly didn't have a clue what to do with this over protective thing they had going on, yeah it was nice to be cared for for once but he'd been looking after himself for years, it was all so confusing.
Neville stepped closer and carded his fingers through the youth's tangled hair, "Look at me Harry," he continued to look at his feet shuffling them slightly, "Harry lets all go inside and we can talk about everything then yeah?" His tone had softened to that of which an adult uses with a small child. Harry looked up then with a childish smile on his face, filled with innocence.
"Okay Nev," he started about to rush inside, "just watch your step when you reach the kitchen, we have some parasites waiting for squashing. Well more squashing" he said after a moment's pause, he bounded away again, giggling madly.
The five of them made their way inside the hallway of the only home and very real hell of their little brother, only the twins had ever set for inside this house, but they could all feel the remnants of the pain and anger that had been apart of this house for years, the depth of all the negative emotions had left an echo that was embedded in the very foundation on the structure.
Theo was the first to speak as soon as Harry out of earshot, "I don't know about you guys but I've got an awful feeling about all this, and kind of a good justice has been served feeling as well"
"In all honestly I do to," Neville responded, barely louder than a whisper, "I think they pushed him to far, and I think he snapped completely, I was worried about his mental stability at the end of the term because of Sirius, let's be honest having all those hopes of getting away from here completely smashed would've hurt anyone, but none of us could have predicted this"
Pansy closed her eyes briefly trying desperately to rein in her emotions," look you guys, what's happened has happened, and I wouldn't blame him if he butchered the muggles, hell I would have joined in if he would have asked and I would have enjoyed it." She looked I've to them, an icy glint forming in her eyes turning them almost black , "Those bastard deserved everything coming to them, but all we can do now is appraise the situation, weigh up all our options. And. Sort. This. Out. He needs us damn it and may I be tortured by Morgana herself if I sit back do nothing and let him take the fall for all of this, when it's all their own fault"
"Pans sweetheart, no ones saying that, of course we'll do all we can for him, Nev was only stating that this is worse than any of us could have predicted," George spoke soothing, "all we can do now is look and clear up the mess okay darling?"
"I know but seeing him like that just set me off, I can't believe he's started to loose it this badly, I knew he could be capable of this, but what did they do to make him snap that bad where he's almost a child again." she looked up at the boy's worried faces imploringly, " he's always so confident and sure of his next moves, he's always the one who knows what to do." Her eyes started to fill with tears "I can't do this all without him, he's the one who holds us together, he's our Harry, we have to protect him, okay" she sniffed looking away from them trying to avoid looking them in the eyes, she was starting to feel ashamed of showing so much emotion.
"Hey flower, it's not like you to be all emotive" Theo winked at her, "I'm going to think your going soft if you keep this up" she responded by thumping him in the arm, Theo yelped rubbing his arm, Theodore Maximus Nott may be built like a brick wall, but he bruised like a peach. "now that was cruelty right there"
"yeah cruelty to dumb animals" muttered Fred, then shot of towards the kitchen, with all the others laughing behind him as they made their way into the blood soaked kitchen.
They all froze to the scene they walked into, Harry was leaning against the counter, gazing at the bloodied pile of human smushy stuff that made up three people, the blissful smile on his face was enough to show how little he cared for their pain.
Fred was the first to break the silence, "well this should be fun." Then he started to laugh, Harry began to giggle again, his laugh was infectious and soon all six of them were laughing hysterically.
All Neville could think was that if he was losing his mind too,he couldn't think of better people to share in a massacre, and then a padded room with.