Salazar Morfin Gaunt/Shadow Warlock

Disclaimer: I do not own any of Harry Potter, J.K Rowling owns all of it. Please don't sue me. J

Rated:M(Very Little Language, Some Violence, A few Adult themes i.e neglect. Dark Harry, Powerful Harry. Manipulative Dumbledore.)

Parseltongue: "Hello my sslithhery friend."

Thoughts: (Why Does no one care about me)

Summary: This is an AU (Alternate Universe) where Voldermort heard a different Prophecy and took in Harry since he was abandoned at an Orphanage. He trains him until he goes to Hogwarts which he is sorted into the 5th House. Shadow. From there, he continues his First Year easily. Basically a Powerful, 5th House, Animagus, and Dark Harry. This does mention abuse in it. IF YOU DO NOT LIKE ABUSE DO NOT READ THIS.

Chapter 2: The Orphanage and the Truth.

After the party was over, Godric was satisfied his brother was in so much pain. He snuck into his room to see him attempting to nurse his face. There were already scars. They covered his face there was this particularly large one, it ran from the top left of his right eye, to the bottom right. His right eye was an even darker green. From afar, you could tell that Harry had two eye colors. Both were shades of green, but it looked like he had Emerald and Jade. But really, it was Jade and a darker jade.

Godric got up and heard his brother coming out of his room, if it could be called a room. It was so small, it looked more like a closet. When Harry opened the door Godric grabbed him and attempted to push him down the stairs. Harry fell down the stairs with a sickening crunch. Godric smirked. He was only three and was causing so much pain.

From then on, Harry had a face full of scars and a Limp in his left leg.

The next day, Harry was sitting on the porch, pondering whether to run away or not. He was cut out of his thoughts when he heard grass move. It was a snake. "Stupid humans, never feed me." The snake looked up to Harry and shrieked: "AH! Human! Get any closer and I will bite!" said the snake. "Please don't bite me! I mean no harm!" spoke Harry to the snake. Little did they know James was outside about to call Harry in when he heard a strange hissing sound. Huh! He gasped, it was Parseltongue. Quickly, James grabbed his wand and went out there. He only saw Harry and a snake. James cast a reducto at the snake, killing it instantly. He then grabbed Harry by the hair, to which Harry was sobbing. He lost his only friend. James had enough, he had enough of harry. He grabbed him, threw him on the ground, grabbed him again, and then apparated to the nearest muggle orphanage.

Orphanage.

Harry could tell he was going to hate this place.

5 years later.

Harry heard screams outside his door, he thought it was just children playing when the door burst down with a man in a robe and a mask. He had seen people wear robes but couldn't tell them about it. It was hard trying to keep a secret, a very, very, very, large one at that. The man grabbed Harry and pinned him against the wall. The man pulled out a stick, but Harry remembered it was a wand and said Crucio. Harry didn't scream. It was painful though. It felt like someone had a katana and put gasoline and a match on his back while the sword sliced through him in little parts. It stopped suddenly when a man with Hazel brown hair, and red eyes walked through. He remembered this man. "Hello Harry." Said the man.

Harry thought, (Why do I remember him? Is he going to hurt me? Will I leave this terrible place?"

"Hhhello Siir." He stuttered.

"No reason to be nervous Harry, you are leaving this place.

"Sir, why do I remember you?" Harry gasped out.

"It is because I am your father Harry, I am Tom Riddle, or Tom Gaunt Riddle."

"I thought James was my father?" Harry was even more confused.

"James? No. They never told you did they?"

"We will finish this conversation later, sorry about the pain you felt, grab on to my arm."

Harry did as he was told, he felt like being squeezed through a tube, it was a familiar feeling.

They landed in a room, it was nicely decorated but it was dim with light.

"So, let me start off with this, you are not Harry James Potter. You are actually Salazar Morfin Gaunt Riddle, son of Tom Marvelo Riddle, and Elizabeth Archimedes Mortimer."

"You were stolen from me as a baby, and taken to the Potters. Lily couldn't have kids, Godric is not their son either, he is the son of a squib and muggleborn witch." He conjured a glass of water and drank from it. "You are not under a glamour charm, and neither is your "brother" Before I go on, tell me childe how you acquired those scars and that limp?" Voldermort didn't want to know the answer but he had to so he could add that as a reason to kill the Potters. "Erm, well it was last night. Godric was throwing a temper tantrum because I didn't say Happy Birthday to him, because they forgot my Birthday aswell. He walks up to me and attempts to shove me, I dodge and he is angry. He sets books on fire and throws them at me. But that is still not how. I really wish for water, the cold, smooth, and nearly icy liquid. Suddenly, a ton of water rains down on Godric and the books. James comes in at this tame and blames me for everything. He makes a book on fire and turns it into a pan making bacon. He then pours the grease onto my face and into my eye. Which is why it is much darker than my other eye. Also, on how I got my limp is when Godric pushed me down the stairs and I think I broke my leg."

Voldermort was Angry. No, Angry was an understatement.

Suddenly, waves upon waves of raw dark magic were pulsing in the room. Harry wasn't sure how he felt. He felt comfortable because of the dark magic, and scared because what was going to happen.

Voldermort thought it was sickening on how they treated a magical child.

"Salazar, I want to perform something on you. This is going to give me a list of injuries you have ever had in your life, ok?"

Salazar Nodded.

"I need you to lay down on the floor, I am just going to draw a few runes."

10 minutes later:

Voldermort was looking at the parchment in awe and anger. It read:

Name: Salazar Morfin Gaunt Riddle

Burn Injuries: Multiple burns on face and in eye. Will never feel in the face again.

Broken Bones: Multiple arm, legs, and back breaks.

Other: Malnourishment, Will always have a limp, partly blind in right eye.

Treatment: Rub AntiBurn potion on burns, and use Bone Replacer potion.

This was going to be a long few weeks, and painful.

This is the rewrite of my second chapter!

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