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Previously:"Diffindo!" He roared the spell cut through the Death eater's like Butter he killed five and injured three, he narrowly avoided a AK and cast a reducto he was completely unaware of the hysterical giggle's that escaped his lips when he killed a DE,he couldn't feel the wild smile on his lips, he just felt... relived to be in a normal scenario.
Harry's adrenaline rush began to die down when he realized no more hex's were flying his way,eye's clouded with unfamiliar blood lust, blood that wasn't his own stained the side of his face. He suddenly heard booming laughter that made the dark part of his mind want to giggle, it was pleased that it wasn't the only one who enjoyed the slaughter. Harry turned to face the source of the noise – Lord Voldemort, red eyes bore into coal speckled emerald-green ones, Harry's eye twitched. '' My wand?" He hissed In a mockingly polite tone.
Voldemort sat in a seemingly relaxed position.
" I'm not surprised you escaped," Voldemort drawled and twirled his wand in his pale spider-like finger's
" But you took so..bloody.. long" Voldemort mocked back "What do you want with me?" Harry growled and began to make his thought's known aloud. " If you wanted me dead you would have killed me yourself, if you wanted me alive, I would probably be locked up in the dungeon's with Bellatrix for company.." Harry huffed in annoyance " I'm going to let you figure that out for yourself..."
Voldemort's eye's glinted in amusement Harry eyed Voldemort with suspicion and his mind reviewed any interaction's he had with Voldemort in his entire life. Then it hit him like a bag of Brick's but he didn't let that show on his face..
Back in Second year, the diary, the younger version of Tom Riddle.. This morning when he smirked into the bathroom mirror...he couldn't possibly be.. his mother would never... Is she even his mother? Harry wanted to scream and kick and shout! he wanted something to blow up! he wanted answers! But hey why tell him anything huh? After all he's just the boy-who-lived to almost die every school year. A sneer began to make itself apparent on his chiseled face " It's not true my mother would never..." he narrowed his eye's at Voldemort The Dark lord smirked " Of course the light's best charms mistress would never do such a thing.." he mocked before sitting up in his throne and hissing " but the same couldn't be said for Bellatrix Black" One of the Mahogany throne room door's blew off.
" No..."
"Yesss.."
" It Doesn't add up..the prophecy.."
" Prophecy's are made everyday and only small amount ever come true."
" Dumbledore.."
"Lied."
Voldemort looked thoughtful for a moment before saying with a smirk,
" It shouldn't be so hard for you to believe..you have her laugh.."
Voldemort waved his wand over himself Revealing a Pale skinned raven haired, red-eyed man
"And my looks"
Harry's left eye twitched, the only sign that he understood the word's coming out of Voldemort's mouth, the man no longer looked like a spawn of Godzilla and the devil but like a human being aside from the blood-red eyes, They looked exactly alike not the way he used to look like James Potter alike, But the similarities were there, The same wavy Black hair that seemed to be capable of swallowing up the light, the same marble like feature's and deathly pale skin.
Harry's sensitive ear's caught the sound of multiple foot steps marching this way, most likely Voldemort's inner circle " Your Minions are coming and we both seem to be in a compromised state" Harry said coolly arching a perfect eyebrow. His mood swinging out of shock and back into a neutral state. Voldemort transfigured a skull into a black cloak and tossed it into the air Harry simply retrieved it with a quick accio and tossed it on along with the hood of the cloak.
He looked back up a Voldemort who was now back to his butt ugly self. The Death eater's entered the room Harry Recognized only two Severus Snape, and Lucius Malfoy. The Death eater's took notice of all the dead bodies assuming the Dark Lord Was angry and the outer circle had to pay the price then they noticed one still standing figure and narrowed their eyes. "My Lord is every thing all right?" Bellatrix Lestrange asked her voice smooth and barely hiding her disappointment in missing the slaughter. Voldemort smiled well-tried to but it came out as if he was flashing his pointed teeth at Bellatrix
'' everything is fine" Voldemort hissed Harry wouldn't even look in Bellatrix's general direction he had his emerald-green orbs locked onto Voldemort's form " You all are dismissed Bella Stay Behind." Voldemort said twirling his wand simply itching to cruico somebody. The inner circle scuttled out leaving the three alone, Voldemort met Harry's eye's giving him a silent message, moments later Harry removed his hood, Bella's face immediately went blank not daring to show the emotion that bubbled up Harry finally met Bellatrix's Gaze.
Voldemort watched on observing Bella mainly.
The Dead Silence was broken by her insane laughter she ran her hands through her mess of dark curls her infectious laughter making the corner of Harry's mouth curl up. Harry noticed Voldemort looked human again, Harry didn't know if he should be pleased or pissed. He was so wrapped up in his thoughts he didn't see Bella's hand until it was too late.
She ran her Nimble fingers through his dark waves an insane smile still on her lips she locked eyes with Harry, and whispered as if she was afraid that if she spoke to loud he would shatter into dust " I knew it... I knew you were alive... I could feel it.." Her voice rose a bit "Now that you have been found... The people who took you will have hell to pay." She hissed venom coating each word.