Alright so because some people think I need to get a beta reader and I'm honestly to lazy to go out and actively search for one cause im doing this as something to occupy what little time i have so if someone wants to be my beta reader pm me. now with out further ado the next chapter

Disclaimer: all harry potter related stuff in this is owned by J. not me if i did i would be traveling around the world with no worries at all

Chapter 4:

Looking at a dilapidated shack just on the out skirts of the village called little Hangleton Harry just shakes his head.

"What kinda idiot hides a deathly hollow in such a run down and destroyed shack."

He then looks around before speaking in parseltongue

§release all wards for your lord and master.§

Harry then casually walks into the shack and begins his search for his prize. its while in the living room that he feels a very dark magical signature underneath the floorboards of where he is standing. so Harry then pulls out the floor boards to investigate and what he find causes his right eyebrow to twitch in irritation. He then pulls out a ring with a simple black stone on the top looking at it for a second Harry then puts it into his coat pocket. Then walks out of the house just as the wards reactivate.

Harry then begins his journey back towards where he came from and where his transportation is located. As he is walking towards where he can safely use his portkey Harry feels a pulse of dark magic in the area. With an annoyed sigh he absently wonders what that was then turns and heads in the direction of the dark magic. He then lets out a sigh while muttering under his breath.

"Knowing my luck probably something that's more trouble then its worth."

He then picks up his pace and begins to run in a full sprint towards the graveyard.

Just as he arrives, Harry sees a bunch a robed figures kneeling in front of of some bald head nose less thing. His wand trained on a person who seems to be bruised, bloody, and looks about to collapse and pass out. So drawing a pitch black gun from the inside of his coat he then pulls the slide back loading the weapon and then fires at the acid green spell that is known everywhere as the killing curse 'Avada kedavra'. When both attacks meet the resulting explosion draws stunned silence from everyone in the graveyard.

"Now this is an unwelcome surprise, looks like a cult party however I don't see nearly enough virgins or that special punch you people seem to like to use."

Everyone in the graveyards attention turns to the black cloaked figure of Harry approaching them. The deatheaters are not sure what to do. Looking around Harry see the face of Lucius Malfoy kneeling beside Voldemort he hide his smile. Then with another quick look he sees the traitor and killer of his parents cowering behind Voldemort and Harry's hidden smile turn absolutely feral. Harry then continues to walk towards everyone just as he passes Cedric he mutters.

"Arrogant A-class half blood"

Harry then puts his hand on Cedric's shoulder who promptly falls to the ground unconscious. Harry's eye never leave peter. Before any can speak Harry yells out

"Wormtail I have a Message for you from the Marauders."

Pettigrew perks up at this but before he can respond a soft crack is heard and peter falls to the ground his face is unrecognizable.

"Burn in hell."

While the rest of the death eaters and Voldemort are shocked at seeing such a bloody death Harry fires another shot causing Lucius slump to the ground. His emergency portkey flies towards Harry who then crushes it, and dropping the destroyed portkey onto the ground.

It is at this time Voldemort pulls himself out of a shocked and disgusted state from the weakness of two of his supporters and begins to fire all sorts of curses and hexes at Harry.

Harry having kept on eye on Voldemort at all times starts to dodge all that is fired at his moving around the graveyard and ducking behind gravestones. After the short assault from Voldemort Harry stand up and looks in Voldemort's red snake like eyes he gives a mock bow.

"Very well lets us dance little Tommy."

Harry then fires three quick shots at Voldemort who quickly conjures a stone wall in front of him. Harry just smirks at this defense as the bullets trajectory changes and hits three different death eaters before he begins to moves again. He weaves around the graveyard while Voldemort sneers at him firing a few more spells but just as Harry dodges another killing curse he is hit by a hidden 'Diffindo'.

Voldemort smirks but before he can say anything Harry's body pulls apart into a murder of crows that fly in all directions. Voldemort looks around in confusion before in his frustration fires a killing curse at one of his followers. Just as he fires the killing curse he moves out of the way by instinct and sees a glowing blue object go past his face heading towards a group of three of his followers as it hits one of them it explodes killing all three and injuring another.

"Damn it missed, well I guess killing three of your heel biters is alright."

Voldemort turn towards the cloaked Harry and snarls out

"Who the fuck are you!?"

Harry then drops to the ground slamming his hand onto the ground and pushes his magic into it as a strange symbol appears around him.

"Just a simple hunter old moldy one."

Is his only reply as the earth of the graveyard begins to shake and move and before the rest of the deatheater's can make a move the earth open up and conglomerate of midnight black chains come from the opened earth striking at all that their master commands.

Harry then launches himself at Voldemort he fires another shot that Voldemort dodges but before he can retaliate Harry kicks him in the side of the head sending him to the ground. Their fight then becomes more intense as both combatants use all they have.

While Harry and Voldemort are in the heat of battle the rest of the deatheaters struggle with the chains that Harry has created. They are unsure of what to do because every time one of the chains are destroyed another two take its place. One of the deatheater's grit his teeth and with some hesitation he shouts out a command.

"Retreat, leave the dead and anyone you cant save."

With that all the deatheater's grab hold of their portkeys and disappear.

Back with Harry and Voldemort both are feeling the effects of their exhaustion and Voldemort becomes very worried his body was just recreated and is beginning to have problem keeping up and adjusting. He glares at the man in front of him and he can feel his eye on him.

'how can someone just by touching it turn it into something else like that even transfiguration cant do that and last as long as his have.'

Are some of Voldemort's thought but all of that is interrupted by the hot painful sensation in his shoulder as the cold metal of whatever that thing this cloaked figure is shooting pierces him. Then he feels another one lodging into his stomach.

before Harry can fire another one Voldemort disappears with 'apperation'. As Voldemort Disappears Harry falls to the ground holding his arm while breathing heavy blood drips on to the ground from inside his hood he mutters out between coughing

"Used to much power creating and controlling those chains."

Getting up he stumbles a bit heading towards the body of the unconscious body of Lucius Malfoy.

"Should have brought 'Yamato'."

Harry then grits his teeth still muttering

"Didn't think using 'that' magic Would hurt this much."

Harry coughs up some more blood as he reaches Lucius and the reenevates him Harry places his gun to Lucius's temple and amongst his begging Harry says

"For the promise of my little brother I give you a swift death."

And with that soft crack is heard throughout the silent graveyard. Harry then walks up to Cedric and summons the goblet of fire as they port key back towards Hogwarts.

*end flashback*

After Harry finishes his retelling of the past days events there was only stunned silence from Daphne as she processes what she has been told

'The idiot actually fought the dark wanker to the point that he needed to retreat, granted Harry did say that he was still in a weakened state from the rivival ritual that he had preformed. Alright I need to calm down, I'll kick his ass for his stupidity after he answers all my questions.'

As Daphne takes a calming breath Harry continues to look into her eyes as he slowly falls into their endless depths, he can clearly see hints of her emotions even though her mask of ice, Daphne finally speaks up after what feels like hours when in reality probably only five minutes.

"Alright I have a few questions that you will answer or my hexing you for your idiocy will be the least of your worries."

Harry slightly cringes at the thought of Daphne's threat of causing pain for him fighting Voldemort in silent confirmation.

'Yep shes pissed, all I guess I can do is answer truthfully and hope that she doesn't kill me.'

Harry then nods his head in silent confirmation never breaking his gaze into Daphne's deep ice blue eyes, Daphne then begins her inquisition.

"First how did you vanish into thin air at the tournament grounds."

"Simple the coat that I was wearing is the true invisibility cloak of the deathly hollows, and before you ask anything from that it's death's cloak it can become almost anything as long as you have the magic and will to transform it."

Daphne is fairly surprised at that, considering the last time she saw Harry when they where just about to turn 10, and he had just got his acceptance letter to 'Iter Magorum'. His invisibility cloak had looked almost like a blanket to hide the both of them while they wondered around, or pranked Sirius and Dante.

"O.k, and the thing you used in your fight with Voldemort, what did you call it...'Judgement' I think it was."

Harry has smiles brightly at that question with a lot of pride in his voice

"That my love is my greatest alchemical achievement so far. Its a .357 desert eagle with an extended silencing barrel."

He then notices the confused glazed look in Daphne's eyes so he tries to simplify of the guns that Dante taught us to shoot. But that isn't why it's my greatest creation, it's because it can fire a few different kinds of curses. Unfortunately it requires a lot of concentration so I generally just stick with the bullets that are imbued with my magic which is why I can change the trajectory of them or cause them to explode."

Daphne nods her head at that after all her godfather loved teaching her how to shoot one of those strange and loud items. She then rolls her eye at her boyfriend he loved shooting as much as her godfather.

"Alright and how the hell did you get a motorcycle , not to mention get it onto the Hogwarts grounds."

Harry just shrugs at the question but his eyes shine with untold amounts of mischief.

"Birthday present from mine and your godfather its a Kawasaki GPZ 1100, but they enchanted it to be unnoticed by the muggles and can fly. How I got it here simple I always carry it with me gotta love specialty shrinking enchantments."

Daphne nods her head remembering her mother almost had a heart attack when Dante first took her on a joy ride and how Astoria wanted to go but her mom started yelling at him about it being unsafe and how irresponsible he was.

Daphne's whole attitude then changes as another question come to mind, and with a soul piecing glare that chills his very being.

"What did you mean when you mentioned 'that magic' the one that I assume had you coughing up blood."

Harry winces at the venom and coldness of her voice then mentally curses himself for mentioning that part, he hadn't even realized he did.

"Can you stand up for a moment love and I need to show you something before I can explain what it is."

Daphne nods her head then stands up still keeping her cold glare on the boy in front of he.

Harry then closes his eye in concentration, He then transforms leaving Daphne wide eyed.

Daphne for her part is at a loss for words for what is in front of her shouldn't be possible, A beautiful and regal looking silver and black fox with a yin-yang symbol on it forehead but the interesting part is the fact that it looks to have 2 tails. Daphne lets out a tiny squeal before picking him up and cuddling him into her still developing bust. Harry then makes what sounds like a contented sigh before wiggling around so his front paws are bracing itself on her chest and reaches up to lick her nose. Harry then jumps out of her arms and back onto the chair and transforming back while chuckling to himself at Daphne's cute looking pout.

'Damn shes looks cute doing that, and I'm probably the only one that has seen this side...must resist turning back into tails.'

With a smile Harry motions for Daphne to sit back down. She agrees only after getting a promise out of him that she can cuddle with his foxy form tonight.

So now to explain some things first off that wasn't a normal fox, from my research its called a kitsune and the older and more powerful they get the more tails will appear, those tails also represents how close they are to nature, they are also masters of illusions to the point that legend says that a if their ever is a nine-tails they can turn illusions and dreams into reality."

Daphne looks at him in curiosity. Harry then further explains

"The magic I used was pure undiluted from nature and the very earth itself. I have had very little experience and training in doing that and have never used that much. So the backlash was much more sever then I had originally anticipated."

Daphne just stared at him unblinking before she slaps him hard enough that his head moves back, when he turns his head to face her again in stunned shock she then kisses the cheek that she had slapped. Then softly kisses his lips leaning her forehead on his so their noses touch.

"Never do that again, I just got you back and I refuse to lose you now."

Daphne scolds him about his recklessness. She holds her scowl for a few more moments before her eyes soften and a small smile tugs at her lips before she wraps her arms around his neck and brings her lips up to lightly peck his nose. Then she moves to firmly plant her lips on to his.

Harry for his part remained silent during Daphne's rant knowing from experience that interrupting would get him into even more trouble. He then looks into her beautiful sapphire blue eyes as they soften, and he knew that he was some what forgiven for now. So when he felt her lips firmly on his he tightens his arms around Daphne's waist bring her even closer to him. He slightly parts his mouth and moves his tongue to brush her own lips silently asking for entrance which she readily agrees their tongues shyly meets at first before the become more confident and begin to explore each other mouths.

Harry then breaks the kiss and moves to Daphne's neck where he begins his ministrations by licking, sucking, and gently nipping at the tender porcelain skin.

Daphne leans her head back and gives a tiny moan and giggle of pleasure at Harry's enthusiasm while giving him more access. Her hands begin to explore his body while one becomes tangled in his hair and massaging his scalp the other is tracing and kneading the forming abs on his stomach.

Then before they can go any farther, their heated embrace is interrupted and ruined by the front door opening and slamming shut, and a piercing voice starts yelling about a family of blood traitors and a mudblood have ruined the sanctity of the ancestral black families home, and that they are to leave this moment. Hearing the loud voice of Sirius's mothers painting yelling Harry can only give a mirthless chuckle then moving to get up while taking Daphne with him before lightly putting her onto her feet then scrubbing his hand through his messed up hair to try and fix it, he looks at Daphne who is scowling at the door for a few seconds before heaving a heavy sigh of frustration. Harry briefly takes notice of the forming mark on Daphne's neck and hides a self satisfied smirk from her, and starts to move towards the annoyance of a lions den then looking back at the girl he has known since he was two years old harry says.

"Well lets go meet the forced guests."

Daphne then with all the grace of a true pure-blood princess curtsies before replying

"Certainly my lord, after all we must show them 'proper' manners for two most ancient and noble houses."

She then hooks her arm with his as they exit the room and towards the where the start of a commotion has already begun.