Harry Potter is the White Diamond Prince
Chapter 10: Escape from Death Eaters (part 1)
A/N: Alright, welcome back! This chapter will now focus on Harry as he tries to escape from the death eaters after being captured in the last chapter. His abilities won't just be telepathy, because otherwise that would suck.
Before I start setting up the chapter and other stuff, I just want to say sorry for a couple of things. For one thing, I had no idea the sorcerer supreme was actually Doctor Strange until I looked it up myself, so any Marvel fan can smack me for failing to realize who the character was.
Secondly, I also apologize for not posting earlier. I really focused more on The Demon-Who-Lived, rather than pop this chapter in as well.
Anyway, I just want to let you know the title of the chapter and first part of the note was pre-made, so you guys can smack again for having the balls to construct a new title of a chapter and the beginning of a A/N, but not the entire chapter altogether.
Let's get started.
Arsao Tome: Original creator and Author.
computerman275: Adoption and new chapters.
J.K. Rowling: Creator of Harry Potter.
Stan Lee: Creator of Marvel and X-Men.
Rick Riordan: Creator of PJATO.
Unknown Fortress, August 1st, 4:45am, 1994...
Harry had spent the last two hours unconscious due to tear gas being tossed into the hospital room he was staying in. He was ambushed just as he was regaining his strength. And yet he was there, still in the area that the Death Eaters took him to in order for him to be executed before the dark lord's return.
Harry regained conscious when he found himself sitting in a cell, a small cell exact. It was steel walls with bars on the windows and a loft bed was put out for him to sleep in. 'Better make myself comfortable.' he thought. After all, this was basically the area where he considered the Dursley's anyway.
As he laid on the bed, a Death Eater knocked on his cell door. "Come on, Frost. You'll need your last supper before the Dark Lord takes care of you." the death eater then left a tray through the small window in the door. Harry then walked up and was about to take it when the death eater heard him say, "Bloody fucks."
The death eater ripped the door open almost tearing it off and pinned Harry to the end of the cell straight first. "Look here, you little goddamn brat! You ain't leavin' nobody! You fuckin' understand me?!" The Death Eater then launched a fist at Harry's face, hitting but not shattering his jaw. Harry began to feel like when Uncle Vernon used to beat him when he was chronologically a 7 year old, it was painful and unbearable.
The death eater delivered 3 more punches to his chest that were at full force and painful, before he finally dropped the child-appearing prisoner and slammed the cell door behind him. He muttered and sputtered as he walked down the hallway.
Harry looked up annoyed and angry. Despite the vast amount of pain he had suffered, he did not cry. The pain would soon go away, along with the cuts and bruises or whatever that horrible human being caused onto him. That didn't excuse though that his forehead was bleeding and some of the blood was just now traveling into his messy blonde hair, all the way down to his somewhat torn hospital gown. Although he didn't have his glasses, he didn't need to see what damage the asshole caused onto him.
Meanwhile...
"No! Baby, no." Emma opened her eyes as she let out a giant stroke of breathing. She was sitting on a quinjet along with Cyclops, Wolverine, and Storm along with Percy, Thalia, and Nico sitting away from them, and Sirius Black and Remus Lupin standing in the back. Tony Stark and Nick Fury piloted the quinjet as they traveled to look for Harry.
Scott was the first to jump from his seat and try to comfort Emma. "Emma, what's wrong?"
Emma soothed her temples in order for the pain she had felt to move away. "Those sons of bitches have my baby in an abandoned fortress and one of them just...BEAT him. I could feel just from telepathy of how much pain that feels. Those fucking monsters, abusing a child all because of his fame."
"Wait, did you just say telepathy?" Storm caught the big word in Emma's response.
Emma nodded.
"Try using that to communicate with him. I know you were going to, but before you could say anything, you were given the painful look from Harry."
Fury then turned his seat around. "She's right, Emma. Try to ignore the pain of what happened to Harry, and focus on trying to help him get out of there. We're still trying to find the death eaters who took him, and if we don't find him in at least an hour, it's more than likely Voldemort will wreak havoc again."
"Speaking of that, who is Voldemort anyway?" Percy bugged in.
"His real name is Tom Riddle, he was a half-blood wizard who became obsessed with his heritage and went to become a dark wizard after he wanted to have immortality. He murdered Harry's birth parents, but because Lily placed a protection around him, he was able to cause the curse Voldemort sent at him to rebound. His current status is unknown, but it is more than likely his followers are trying to find ways to restore him to full strength."
"What does Harry have to do with the dark lord?" Scott chimed in.
"Harry is considered the Boy-Who-Lived because Voldemort was going to kill him only to be rebounded. He is highly suggested to be used in order to bring Voldemort to power. Once that's done, Voldemort will finally kill him because he'll have the blood of Harry, allowing him to pass through the love protection Lily placed on him. We need to get there before that happens."
Once again, Emma closed her eyes to concentrate. Using her power, she tried to communicate to her son.
Elsewhere...
Harry was grumbling and moaning as he just sat in his prison cell. He had no plan, he had no power, and he didn't even have his family with him. And any moment now, they were going to just escort him out before something painful or life taking would happen. He was beyond mad, first he got de-aged, now he's sitting in jail like a fucking prisoner. It was just causing his testosterone to unleash despite his small self.
'Harry', said a voice. Harry then blinked, before he felt frightened. 'Harry, it's your mother. Can you hear me?'
Oh, it was just his mother speaking through telepathically. 'Yes mother. I'm sitting in an abandoned fortress. I don't know what to do, I'm trapped and there's little time left.'
'Honey, you can escape. I know you can. You have my powers, try to think of a way out.'
'But how? The walls are made of steel, and the doors are so thick that trying to do something like control their minds would be impossible to perform.'
'Harry, don't be afraid. I know you can escape, believe in yourself.' Emma really felt ridiculous to tell her own child that they had to do something that would mostly be possible in fairy tales, but this was the only way he could do so.
Choosing to wait another time till he could start talking with his mom again, Harry decided to try a route he knew would work for either the wall or possibly the door.
'Will this work?' he didn't have many other choices, so it was either this or nothing.
Harry then began crystallizing before he was a full organic diamond. He then walked towards the door, before he placed his finger around the center and traced a circle, his diamond finger cutting through the door almost like glass. Harry lowered his eyelids to half closed as he completely forgot about this ability he had been given. (A/N: Sorry about that, I'll make up for it by having an epic duel between Harry and a death eater.)
Once he was done, he pushed the cut part of the door with just his finger, before the circle then started falling out of the doorway. Harry then caught it before it could fall down as he didn't want to alert the guards. He then placed the part of the cut door on the ground quietly.
Now with the big hole in the door, Harry climbed through, although a small thud occurred just before he was fully out. To his surprise, the guard himself didn't come back. He was all alone in the cell room, now he had to escape the cell block, before he could reach for the exit. He had to be careful, as the death eaters would toss him back in or worse...
He shook his head and picked up the steel circle to place it back into it's original position. But the tracing was still there, so even if Harry put it back, all they'd have to do was cast the light charm and see it themselves. 'Now how will I get out of this one?' he facepalmed.
While he kept his hand on his face, the traced out part of the door began to reshape. It just a few seconds, it reformed into an M1 Garand.
"Oh well." Harry dropped the noise, only for it to make a clanking noise. He looked down and saw the weapon. 'How did that get there?' not knowing it was his own doing that caused it. So he had more power than he had known.
He chose to ignore it and get back on the mission. He picked up the Garand and started traveling down the cell block. He had to be careful, as guards would be all over the place in almost no time at all. And to make it even worse, the ceilings had at least 1 chandelier, making stealth much harder since the pitch black areas of the hallways were now stuffed with light.
"Alright, Harry. You've made it this far, so know what? If any of these guards raise an alarm through detection or gunshot, I'll be out of luck. I can't let him see me."
A/N: Yeah, that's it for part 1. I was going to just have it as a full chapter, but I ran low on time and didn't want my chapter to end up having to be finished Wednesday. Either way, expect part 2 to come out next week.
I also apologize if half of the chapter feels pointless because Harry forgot his ability of organic diamond form. I think Harry didn't know what he could do in that form because as you read from the rest of the story, he really doesn't do much besides stand there for only a few seconds before he changes back.
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