Chapter 2
Weasley Family Destroyed
Harry walked down the stairs of number 12 Grimmauld Place. This was the
mancion that use to belong to the Black Family. The Order of the Phoenix use to
use it as there head quarters, but they mooved out when Snape betrayed them; So
the house belonged to him now. No guardians left for him.
The Weasley family rejected Harry after the death of Ginny there only daughter. They seemed to think that if they were not in contact with them, they wouldn't be in any harm. Remus and Hermione were murdered in the other war. He had been left all on his own with no one to turn to. So, he decided to make all who made him suffer pay greatly, starting with his dear Aunt Patunia.
Harry went to the cell where his Aunt was. ~Time to have some Fun.~~ He
opened the cell door and walked in flicking his wand as he did so. Aunt
Patunia's clothes were now gone and she was now naked on the bed. "Hello my dear aunt." Harry said in a fake cheerful voice. "Its time to play." She whimpered
and begged for him to leave her alone but this just made the bulge in his pants
get bigger.
He took off his clothes and aproached his aunt. "Don't worry after
I'm done with you you'll join your worthless husband and son. There dead, you
know." Harry laughed evilly at the expression on his bitch of an aunt's face."Too Bad Marge isn't here, she would be an excelent screamer." Harry laughed again.
He slid on the bed next to her and she began to struggle. He quickly put
her in restraints and spread her legs wide for his entrance.
He slid in to her and didn't stop when she screamed of the pain. "You want
something to scream about? fine! Crucio maximus!" The screams of his aunt fueled him even more and he began to pound her roughly as she screamed and cried and begged. finally the pressure of his aunt's walls squeezing him hard
sent him over the edge and he released. He laughed a cruel laugh and remooved the spell. "I think I'll keep you around dear aunt. You do make an excelent play
toy. Crucio!" Petunia screamed again.
He left the basement turned prison and went up to the meeting room to gather his
lightning warriors. "Tonight my friends, its time. We will attack the Burrow. They prepaired for the distruction of the Weasley family.
All was calm in the woods behind The Burrow. Harry smiled at the little house
that he once use to call home. They walked quietly up to the front door of the
house and Harry raised his wand, and blasted the door in to dust.
"Weasley!" Harry roared. "Come out and play with us!"
The lightning warriors all laughed and started to set fire to various items in
the house. Molly Weasley came running down the stairs, with wand in hand, and
screaming for the children to get to safety, only to be cut down with the killing curse.
"nooooooooo!" screamed someone. A moment later, Ron Weasley appeared and Harry felt a sence of hatred towards his use to be best friend. Harry pulled out an automatic handgun and pumped Ron Weasley full of lead. Ron's body came rolling down the stairs. "Well hello there, Ron. Glad you could join the party!" Said Harry who began to cackle. Ron looked up in to the face of his murderer. "Harry?" came ron's weak reply.
Harry smirked and shot one more bullet in to Ron's head, killing him. Arthur
Weasley was tied up watching in horor as his family was killed, one by one. His
home was destroyed and Bill, Charlley, and the twins were fighting, but it
wasn't enough. Bill was decapitated by a casual twitch from one of the lightning warriors' wand.
Harry came over where Arthur stood. "So, enjoying the show? Think of it as a
gift for what you did to me all those years ago." Mr. Weasley looked like he
could cry, but he held himself steady. "you know, I use to think of you guys as my family, but I guess you didn't
love me like you said you did." Harry snapped his fingers and black flames shot out of his fingers, setting Charlley on fire. The black flames burned him hole with in seconds. His screams of pain made Harry
smile with orgasmic joy.
"And now, your turn!" Harry raised his wand, and spoke one of the many spells he created. Avada crucifix!" A jet of green light rushed out of his wand and hit Mr. Weasley in the heart, leaving the sign of the cross burned in his flesh. Instantly, he felt pain. He was hoping to die
quickly and be with his family again, but the death was slow, and painful.
Arthur's life flashed in front of his eyes. The time he first had seen Molly,
his and Molly's wedding, The births of his children, meeting Harry, and all of
his child hood memories that he had forgotten. He gave a final scream as the
curse burned his insides, and was dead. Harry Potter, stood there, looking at the sceen in front of him, and laughed. Laughed, a laughed that would freeze the bravest warrior to the bone.