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Oh and I'm changing Harry's name to Vergil, Sorry, but I've always liked that name. It is the name of a roman poet, who in legend led the crusader Dante through the seven circles of Hell to save his wife Beatrice from Lucifer. This change will take place in the eighth chapter.

~ When Vergil walked into the Leaky Cauldron, he heard that thrice damned voice say "Good morning Mr. Potter ~

Oh how he would grow to hate that voice. Vergil turned and found himself face to face with an old man wearing gaudy blue robes with yellow Stars and Crescent Moons flashing almost blindingly. Vergil took in the long silvery white beard and hair, the twinkling electric blue eyes, the half-moon glasses, and the genial smile. Albus Insert-three-insults Dumbledore, was sitting in a chair and looking back at him with a smile. "That's Mr. Sparda, I am a Potter no longer" Came the sneered reply. "Your precious Potter's disowned me this morning. I guess they didn't tell you that, I'm done with them" Internally Albus was thinking "Not if I can help it, I can't allow this boy to control all of the funds he has". (A/N. You see Albus Dumbledore is a manipulative old goat that thinks that everyone is a piece on a chessboard and that he is a strategy master!)Externally Albus merely smiled at Vergil, "I managed to convince them to retract the disownment" He informed Vergil with fake geniality. "If you would just sign the paper in front of me, you will be brought back into the Potter family" "What he doesn't know is that signing this paper will transfer all of his funds to James Potter, HA" Vergil stared at him "Is he insane"? he asked himself. "You really are a barmy old coot" Vergil whispered "If you think that I want to be in the family of the people who abandoned me to an abusive family, or the woman that wrote a letter which said to beat the magic out of me, then you should be stuffed into a straight-jacket and tossed into the loony bin" Before Albus could speak, Vergil cut him off "I'm leaving, don't try and stop me" As he was walking to the door Albus called out "I'm afraid I can't let you do that, Mr. Potter" Drawing himself up to his full height, Albus walked over to Vergil, drew his wand, and leveled it at his back. "Now, Mr. Potter, you are going to sign the paper, and come with me"

Vergil stiffened "I thought I told you" Vergil growled "My name isn't Potter, it's Sparda" Then he felt the tip of a wand press into the back of his neck. Vergil spun around, drawing Kaosu in the process. He pointed the gun at the offending Old Man's head, "You made three mistakes" Vergil rasped, "One, You came here" he moved his finger to the trigger. "Two, You tried to force me" He took aim. "Three, You underestimated me" He shouted "You have no idea who you're fucking with!" Dumbledore laughed "If you think that muggle toy can hurt me, then you are crazy" "So be it" Vergil moved the gun slightly, and pulled the trigger. With a BANG, the bullet raced from the barrel, in an instant the bullet ripped into Dumbledore's shoulder, and exited only to embed itself into the stone wall behind him. Dumbledore yelled out in pain. Vergil turned away and walked to the door, Before he walked out the door he said over his shoulder "You don't want to fuck with me old man, I'll go to your school, if only to be around other people like me" He walked out the door and ran into Professor Snape "Take me home" He ground out, Snape offered his arm, and Vergil took it. When Vergil arrived home he dismissed the professor and walked inside. Walking up to the phone, he called Pizza Hut and ordered a pizza. The pizza arrived 37 minutes later, and after sitting down on the couch, Vergil said "I think I'm really going to hate Hogwarts"

A/N. SORRY about the name change, I thought that Harry/Vergil would want to cut all ties with the Potters, including his name. The Indigo part is just because I couldn't think of a cool Middle name so I just chose the least lame middle name I could think of. Oh and YAY the chapter's done, YAY. Please Review your opinion. Yes, even the Guests.