Hey it's Maxlight here. Sport I haven't updated in ages. I've been extremely busy with life. I hope you like this chapter. Things are starting to get a bit interesting. Please comment, what you do like and don't. If you can guess whats going on i'll give you a virtual cookie. Questions are also welcome. I'll try and answer them. See ya. Sorry i had to repost this. half the text and format was altered
I don't own any of the characters or general story. J.K. Rowling does. This is also unbeta'ed.
Chapter 4
The 31st of July was a very special night. Very few people knew of this; not even the one to who it was so important to; no, the only ones who knew where either: dead, thought as insane or considered unimportant. This error would end in many deaths and tragedies. However that was in the future.
It was on this day that an ethereal being joined the mortals in a bid for change in humanity. a beautiful being known for his compassion, loyalty, bravery and justice; yet having the ability to be ruthless, brutal and cunning. His job was to change the humans for the better.
Many years later that very same being was shaking on the floor waiting for death. Not aware of his surrounding, or of the shrouded beings waiting outside of his cell. Of neither the coming drama that the unlocking of his power would cause, nor the futures he would change and the differences he would make to the world. No at that very moment he was having an internal battle within his mind and soul.
Harry's POV
What was that?It was just the witch next door, she's cackling again. Who are you? Ha-ha! Did you hear that he's forgot you again. The sound of insane cackling came from everywhere. What's going on? This room is disgusting, so many cobwebs, Aunt would be so disgusted. Aunt? What aunt? I don't remember an aunt. Suddenly a blurry image came to mind; a skinny lady with a blurry. Was this my aunt? Shut up, you stupid clean freak. Nobody cares about some stupid cobwebs. Look what you've done. Stop helping the weakling remember things or I'll shut you up for good.
What's going on? Where are those voices coming from?We're in your head, now stop asking stupid questions you dunderhead. Dunderhead, where have I heard that before? I'm sure I know that. If you aren't as big a bunch of dunderheads as I usually have to teach. Oh yes the snarky man. He had a big nose didn't he? Haha, big nose. Birds had big noses didn't they? Shut it! Why are you two still helping him remember things? Don't you want control? We've had it for so long why stop now? Control? I don't remember what's going on.
Suddenly I felt a bone chilling coldness wrap around my form in the way of a hug of a mother would envelop her child. The words were coming back, along with the blurry faces. Why was this happening? Why?
I could feel something building. What is this?What is going on? Something isn't right. What the hell have done you stupid idiot? Why did you two have to start something? I was enjoying control so much.
I could feel the feeling getting bigger. My limbs were getting number as the feeling spread across my body. The feeling some turned from the freezing cold to burning hot. I started to scream. So so hot it felt like molten lava was being poured down my veins. I felt as the fragile chords in my throat tore from the screaming. The pain was just getting worst. I felt every muscle in my body seize.
Then black.