Harry Potter's Dark Desires
Chapter 3: Planning
Harry had just received news from Amelia that Sirius had never received a trial and was simply shipped off to Azkaban and had been forgotten by everybody, and that pissed him even more, there was a chance that his Godfather was innocent and he was going to prove it, be hell or high water, he would, but to do that he would need his side of the story, and Amelia cannot enter Azkaban unless she needs to interrogate a prisoner, but that is common for recent prisoners, not for those who have already spent ten years of their life in Azkaban, so if she went there, she would be under suspicion and questioned faster than you could say 'sike'.
The summary of the events was equally as frustrating; his Godfather confronted Peter Pettigrew in a muggle-populated area and deliberately raised his wand at him, according to what they gathered, Sirus used a Bombarda spell and blew up the road they were fighting on, killing Peter Pettigrew and several other muggles who were unlucky to be there. The summary also called his Godfather a Death Eater, and after questioning Amelia, he learned that Death Eaters were followers of Lord Voldemort, the Dark Lord that killed his parents and so many more, but when he was told that all the Death Eaters were given a trial, he lost control of his magic, and let loose his rage in a bout of accidental magic that cracked the walls of Amelia's office, but was easily repaired.
Death Eaters were let go with a slap on the wrist, their political and monetary capital coming in handy as they bribed and cheated their way out of Azkaban, coming up with the flimsiest of excuses and were let go, just like that, he would get revenge, both for his Godfather and for all those who suffered at the hands of those despicable Death Eaters, and luckily for him, he received the perfect quest to go with it.
Chain Quest Objective 3 Revealed (Part 1 of 3)
Objectives
1: Charmspeak Amelia to have eyes and ears within the Ministry
2: Have Amelia gather information on the will of James Charlus Potter and Lily Jasmine Potter nee Evans
3: Find a plausible reason to go to Azkaban and visit your Godfather and get his side of the story
Rewards
1: 1000 EXP
2: 2000 EXP
3: 5000 EXP
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Quest Received
Objective
1: Kill all known Death Eaters who escaped Azkaban (0/13)
Rewards
1: 50000 EXP and (?)
Bonus
1: For Every Death Eater killed, receive an extra 5000EXP and (?)
Harry was itching to complete the new quest but knew that he needed to get stronger if he had any chance of killing any of the Death Eaters, but what struck him as odd was the fact that the list he received from Amelia had twelve known Death Eaters that escaped. Still, his quest showed thirteen, so that means that there was another Death Eater that the ministry never even found. He let the matter rest for now and focused on the more important part: getting stronger, and quickly, and the only viable method to do that was to go back and attempt the Dungeon again which he wasn't too fond of, but would regardless do so anyways.
It had been a month and a half since he last entered the Dungeon and while back then he did not have confidence that he would succeed, now, there wasn't even a single doubt in him, and that was all thanks to the training he received from Amelia, where she made him focus explicitly on physical exercise for the first two weeks before she had he and Susan do mind exercises, and while he still practised his wandless magic in secret but after he Charmspeaked Amelia, she had been a well of knowledge on the different spells and helped Harry master all of his current spells but he had decided not to learn any new spells at the moment since he wanted to test himself by intentionally limiting himself.
"Susan, would you come here for a second, please?" Harry called for Susan and immediately heard the pitter-patter of her footsteps as she opened the door of their room and gave a short bow to him, before entering. He gestured for her to sit on his lap which she happily complied with and leaned against his chest as he rested his head on her shoulders, his hands wrapped around her stomach. "Susan, I'm going to need some privacy for an hour or two, so don't enter unless it's an emergency and you need to speak with me."
"Of course, Lord Potter. Is that all?"
"Yes, that is all, you are dismissed," He sent her off with a kiss on her cheek which she rubbed fondly and returned with a hug, closing the door behind her.
As soon as she left, his eyes turned cold, and his face was expressionless, he equipped his armour and sword, and felt the thrill of going back into the Dungeon, his mana responding to his emotions as the world blurred and was standing in the same forest he 'died' in. This time without hesitation he charged into the forest his sword an extension of himself cutting down Berserker after Berserker, even when facing two, three or even five at a time, he charged in and with a few thoughtfully placed spells, it took him no more than an hour to defeat the required forty Kobold Berserkers, to be eligible to face the King and his top ten Berserkers.
The Kobold King was sitting on a throne made of gold and metal, his remaining ten warriors had surrounded Harry and were patiently waiting for their King's order, their fingers twitching as they itched to slice the head of their kin killer, and Harry felt the same, gripping his sword tightly, he waited for even the slightest of openings, but found none.
Harry had used 'Observe' and found that the remaining ten Kobolds were all level twenty, while their King was sitting at a decent twenty-five;
Species: Kobold
Title: King (Increases Str, Spd, Vit, and Def by 10 when fighting an enemy for more than a minute. Note: It is Stackable.)
Level 25: 0/5000
HP: 25500/25500
MP: 1000/1000
Str: 255
Spd: 5
Sta: 50
Dex: 5
Vit: 255
Def: 255
Mana: 5
Int: 50
Wis: 25
Charm: 0
Stat Points: 0
Bonuses:
Kobold King: 10 Str, 10 Vit, and 10 Def per level
King's Fury: Increases Spd by 100%
King's Will: Increases Str by 100%
King's Gluttony: Increases Vitality by 100%
Weaknesses:
1: ?
Harry was staring at the King, a bit in fear, but mostly in anticipation as he had already planned out a way to deal with the king easily, though it also depended heavily that he managed to take down the ten lackeys, as he called them, since they were ridiculously easy to deal with. But the King was the real deal, standing easily at ten feet, his eyes glittering with cold intelligence, his legs crossed as he sat comfortably on his throne, but Harry felt annoyed that with all his strength, the King had the body of an overly-obese human.
"So, little one," The voice was deep and guttural, slow and hesitant as if this language was not something he spoke often, "Why do you so desperately try to fight, to kill as you have done so with so many of my kin? The eyes of a soldier do not fit the body of a child, why do you waste away your childhood all for the sake of power."
The King surprised Harry, he did not expect him to speak in a tongue he would understand since all of his kin only previously spoke in growls and grunts, but he did not reply, he had no reason to, he was not here to make small talk or to gain an ally since as far as he knew, even the most standard of magical would have no trouble dealing with them.
"I could easily kill you, with just a simple swing of my fist, your remains would be splattered among the bones underneath, so why try, submit, and you'll be allowed to leave." Instead of taking up his offer, he checked how much damage a straight head-on attack would do; the King had 255 points in Str, and since each point in Str meant an increase of 5HP reduced on contact, that meant a single-hit would cost him 1275HP, or 2550HP if the King used the 'Kings Will' in conjunction, but if he considered his Def stat, the damage would be reduced to 950HP or 2225HP respectively.
But Harry knew he must give a reply, and so he did, he charged his Mana and let loose an overpowered Lumos, that blinded everyone since that wasn't something they were expecting, he rushed to his right, using his free hand to cut the throats of the Kobold Berserkers using Diffindo while his other, and using this basic strategy, he managed to cut down the ten Berserkers to five, which then all charged at Harry, screaming in their language, but that was exactly what Harry wanted, with a quick application of Ascendio to two of the Berserkers, he engaged in a fight with the remaining three, his skill with the sword proving more than adequate to match the Berserkers.
It took him five minutes and two more Diffindo to deal with the remaining five and face the Kobold King, who was looking at him with a mixture of disdain and intrigue as if the deaths of his Berserkers did not affect him in the slightest. Grunting, the King stood up and lumbered to his side where he picked up two swords and swung them around, testing them, grunting in satisfaction as he then proceeded to give his attention to Harry who was peppering him with a constant barrage of Diffindo, a look of acute fear in his eyes, as he slowly moved away from the King.
He checked his Mana and Health and found them adequate, his Health was at 3200, and Mana at 10000, and his strongest spell, Diffindo at Level 20, 10 Levels away from being maxed, could dish out 250HP per hit and it took him 50MP to use the spell, he could exactly use it 200 times but he only needed to use around 100 times to take away all its health and leave it thrashing on the ground. But life is never that easy and after chipping off the King's health slowly but surely, taking cover behind trees and rocks, even jumping onto its throne, and having it destroy it, the destruction of the symbol triggered the Kobold King to tap into all three of his active bonuses, doubling his Str, Spd and Vit, but even then, Harry had a chance, he just needed to outlast for a bit longer.
But for the luck he had, it ran out and he stumbled on a rotten piece of wood, covered with filth and blood, absorbing the impact with one free hand using the Ascendio Charm to push him up, but that slight mistake paid huge dividends to the King, his larger stride catching up to Harry and cleanly stabbing him through the thigh, the blade entering diagonally, piercing out the other side.
"So little one, do you regret your decision, hmmm? Charging in foolishly without any knowledge of your enemy, in what state of mind did you believe yourself to be capable? By choosing to fight, your life was now forfeit, but be proud, proud that you challenged the Kobold Kingdom at a young age, but it wasn't enough, not nearly enough. Goodbye, little one." His sword raised, and the King was determined to finish off the intruder, a brave, but foolish one, but before he struck him, he felt the ground rumble and his soon-to-be victim tremble before him.
Harry's body was on fire, he felt his nerves screaming out in pain, his mana thrashing inside of him, losing blood at this rate was surely going to kill him, but determined he was, he took out a minor health potion and used it, regaining some of his HP back but not enough to keep his death at bay. 'Death. This is not my end is it.' Time slowed down as Harry thought about what were his last breaths, 'Wasn't I going to purge this land of injustice and hate, bring the House of Potter to the pinnacle of society, reform the Ministry and make it safer, kill all those who harm me.' Harry paused, 'Kill, yes kill, kill those who harm me, and the King falls into it doesn't he, yes, I think he does.' Harry was now delirious, thoughts flitting here and there, the pain forcing his body and mind to suppress his consciousness, 'But he will kill me, and we can't have that, I'm Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived, Hahahaha. So why not kill him first.'
His Mana swirled around him as he poured all his energy into one last push, and with a guttural, manic roar, his intent of killing the Kobold evolved his strongest spell into something else, something more, and the incantation rolled from his mouth, "DIFFINDO MAXIMA!" The King stood no chance, his body shredded, and his insides spread around the blood-soaked land, and Harry, just as previously, fell unconscious and remembered nothing more.
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When Harry woke up, he realised that he was in bed with Susan clinging protectively to him, her arms wrapped around his chest and back, and he couldn't help but smile, and returned it, holding her close to him, playing with her hair and counting the freckles on her face, and after half an hour of cuddling later, he gently extricated himself from her grip, much to her discomfort and went through his stats seeing them level up twice from the time he received the two thousand experience from his previous quest and from completing the Dungeon which also gave him another 5000 EXP for completing the Boss Dungeon. All in all, he gained exactly 15000EXP which allowed him to level up from 25 to level 27.
'How long was I passed out?'
'Right around for five hours, you had a case of slight magical exhaustion but I healed all the physical damage taken, and when you were in bed, I simply planted an idea in Susan to check on you, which, as you can see, she did and fell asleep cuddling you, but nothing much has happened, so you can go back to sleep or do something else.'
'Nah, I'll go back to sleep, I can leave things for tomorrow.' He grinned as he returned to bed and was not disappointed at the immediate reaction of being held tight, to which he fondly sighed and closed his eyes.
Two Months Later
Amelia had finally found a way to get them both into Azkaban with him hidden and her manipulating some of the guards there to let them freely roam without any supervision, and while that was all good and well, the trouble was hiding from detection and after going through the Gamer Shop, he found something very interesting; an invisibility cloak, and while it was ranked Legendary, it was free, which made him suspicious and look at the description which cleared all his doubts.
Invisibility Cloak (Heirloom of the House of Potter) Item: Legendary
Description: A cloak said to have been given to the youngest of the three Peverell brothers from death itself. Passed down from generation to generation till the eventual formation of the House of Potter and was kept as an Heirloom its worth and History long forgotten. Current Location: Hogwarts with Headmaster Dumbledore.
Cost: Free
Abilities: Grants you complete invisibility, and can let the user pass through any security protections in place without alerting anyone, except for those protection specifically designed against the cloak.
'Of course, I'm going to get it, if I had known that Dumbledore had it, I would have bought it from the shop long ago if only to get his hands off it. I should probably inform Amelia, that it's time to schedule an appointment in Azkaban.'
A Week Later
Harry and Amelia were on the island that housed the prison of Azkaban, the prison where the most dangerous and criminalised witches and wizards were kept, and among them was Sirius Black, who was kept on the lowest floors of Azkaban, below sea level, with a constant entourage of guards 24/7, but with the cloak getting in quietly with Amelia talking to the head guard who gave them, well Amelia, fifteen minutes to do what she needed.
Opening the door of Sirius's cell, he quickly ushered her in, locking the door behind him as a simple precaution, standing nearby if anything happened, but Amelia, on Harry's orders, silenced the cell, allowing Harry to remove part of the cloak letting his face through which caught the attention of Sirius who muttered, "James, God, he looks just like you."
"Sirius, Godfather, I need you to listen to me carefully. I have some questions I need to ask and I only have fifteen minutes, so if we could hurry that'd be great." The urgency in his voice was not lost on Sirius as he shook his head and some of the haze that was present in his eyes disappeared.
"Anything you want to know, I'll tell you, but I have a question of my own. Are you currently living with any of the retainers of the House of Potter, while I can see Amelia here, I would not like to presume anything."
"I was living with the Dursleys till I turned seven, but I ran away and found Amelia who took me in and raised me for the past couple of months."
"WHAT! Who in Merlin's wrinkled balls left you there of all places?"
"Dumbledore," Harry shrugged, "But that doesn't matter right now, what matters is finding evidence to prove you innocent and then forcing an emergency Wizengamot session, and using it to get you your trial. You are still Lord Black, Head of the House of Black, if the members realise that someone of your stature was thrown in Azkaban without any proof, the number of heads that will roll would be more than enough revenge for your unfair incarceration."
"Amelia, what have you to the boy? Why is he talking like an adult?"
"Sirius, it isn't her fault, my parents' Will stated that I needed to take Lordship of the House of Potter by the age of ten, Amelia was helping me learn all that I would need to, so can we now get back to what we're here to do?"
"Ask away."
"Did you betray my parents?"
"No, pup, I'd never do that, your parents were the only family I had when things went bad, and while it was true that I was your parents' Secret Keeper, I in my foolishness had asked Peter," The spite that Sirius let out was palpable, "To do it instead, and with only one capable of doing the change was Dumbledore, we went there, made the change and just a week later, I heard what happened." Sirius took a deep breath, "I jumped on my motorcycle and rushed to Godric's Hollow but by the time I got there, I saw Hagrid holding you in his hands, I insisted on giving you to him, but apparently under Dumbledore's orders he was to give you to no one. I insisted that I was your Godfather but the stupid oaf still refused, I vowed to get you back from Dumbledore's clutches but I had another target in mind: Peter Pettigrew, searched high and low and found him hiding in a muggle-populated area, I confronted him, and he immediately used the Bombarda Maxima on the road, killing the muggles, and making me lose consciousness. After that, the next time I woke up, I was in Azkaban."
"Sirius, is there any way that Peter can hide?"
"If he was still alive, then there is a way, back when James, Remus, Peter and I were still friends, we had all decided to become Animagi, to help Remus with a problem he had, James became a stag, Peter a rat, and I was a dog, so if there is any way Peter can hide, would be using the ability to become a rat at will."
Harry questioned Amelia, "Is there anything that could identify Peter?"
Amelia nodded, "On the day of the incident besides the deaths of the muggles, we did find a finger that was traced back to Peter, so all we need to do is find a rat with a missing finger." Harry was pleased with the reply and turned towards Sirius.
"Sirius, as soon as we find Peter, we're going to get you out, but if we don't find him, you're going to have to wait a couple of years till I can claim my Lordship and get you out through sheer political influence."
"I'm willing to wait as long as I need to, pup. But do make sure to stay safe and take as many precautions as you need, and remember when I get out, we're going to have a ton of catching up to do." Sirius grinned cheerfully, and Harry couldn't help himself but hug his Godfather, who was surprised but still returned it with as much fervour as he could.
"I'm going to get you out of here, just wait."
"No rush pup, I've been here for seven years, I can last for a couple more," Sirius chuckled, "Goodbye, pup."
"Goodbye Sirius."
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Almost a year had passed and it was now a week before Harry turned eight, and Amelia had spared nothing to make sure that the first birthday Harry ever had would be the most memorable of his life, but due to the need for precautions, the only people present, outside of Amelia and Susan, would be Hannah and her family, because Harry needed to stay hidden from the magical world for as long as possible, to ensure that he would ready for anything they threw at him.
The week before the party, Amelia had entered Harry and Susan's combined room and asked them to sit down while she sat on a chair, "Harry, Susan, what I'm about to tell you might be embarrassing and more than likely would want to make you run out of this room, but I want you two to promise that you'll stay."
"We promise, Amelia/Auntie." The two children chorused.
"Alright, so firstly, you must know two important steps in any wizard or witch's life; their early maturity, or minority as it is otherwise known, or adult maturity, or majority as it is otherwise known. In both cases, your body goes through an evolution, in the case of a witch, you'll notice your hips and legs become rounded and breasts will swell, and you'll start to have different thoughts on others and your emotions and feelings won't always be in sync in the beginning, and in the case of a wizard, your voice will become deeper, and your penis and testicles will both become grow larger, and the only thing that is similar in both is the growth spurts you'll hit and start seeing hair growing in your pubic regions and your armpits, but all of this happens over a few years. There is also another delicate detail that I need to inform Susan about, so Harry could you excuse us for five minutes?"
Five minutes later Harry was back and Amelia continued, "So lastly, you will each hit your minority when you turn eight, or even before, but that is a very low chance of happening. Any questions? Yes, Harry."
"So, is this why you're telling us now since I'm close to hitting my minority and Susan won't be far behind?"
Amelia nodded, "I believe if you were warned about the potential changes you'd notice in your body, you wouldn't be as freaked out because of it. If there are no more questions, then I should leave and let you process the information."
Harry and Susan stared at each other but shrugged and simultaneously decided that it would be a matter for another day, and climbed onto their shared bed and slept as they always did, cuddling each other and sharing warmth. Susan closed her eyes and soon fell asleep, but Harry was awake and was talking with his 'Companion' about a request he wanted to make.
A Week Later (Harry's Birthday)
Harry's eyes snapped open and smiled, he hit his minority overnight and the changes were clear, and from what he could see, so did Susan. He woke her up, and grabbed her by the hand, as she used the other to wipe away the sleep from her eyes, as he opened the door to their bathroom and forced her to stand in front of the ceiling-to-wall mirror, she gasped in quiet disbelief as she looked over the changes her body produced; from the slight, but noticeable curves to her hips, her breasts which now had two bumps, but more urgently the urge to touch herself.
Harry stood behind Susan, his arms around her as he squeezed himself to her body, his head resting on her shoulder, "Do you like the changes, because, I, for one sure do," Harry's voice was deeper, more huskier as he held Susan who shivered from his touch.
"But Harry, how is it possible that I went through a magical maturity at the same time you did?" Susan questioned but actively leaned into his touches.
"I've been reading up on magical maturity, but the gist of it is if two children have a special bond, a truly special bond, with each other, the maturity just might sync up, and if one is going through maturity, the other's magic will be triggered forcing the other to go through it as well." Harry shrugged, "But that isn't important is it, the important part is discovering ourselves, and since Amelia won't be waking up for another hour or two, I think we have time." He grinned and slowly removed her garments letting his hands trail over her body, from her budding breasts to her hips and gently slid his finger up and down her sex, his clothes removed with just a wave of his hand, leaving his boner snuggled neatly between her ass, "From the day I met you, I had already decided that you'd mean special to me, and I was right, so right here and now, I'm making a vow to you: that as soon as I am of age, I will be asking for your hand in marriage as Lady Potter."
"M-me! But my Lord, I'm not worthy, surely there is someone better?"
"Don't be so stupid, Susan, from the time we've known each other, your feelings were clear, so why refuse now when I'm reciprocating those feelings." Harry tutted, bringing a bout of guilt to Susan's face, "You are worthy, and I will not have anyone else by my side, being my guide, my anchor and my comforter."
"T-thank you, my Lord,"
"You're welcome, Susan. Now, do you think you're up for some exploration?"
"Yes, my Lord, anything," Susan replied breathlessly.
For the next two hours, Harry and Susan discovered the wonders of the human body and its capabilities, Susan allowed Harry to explore her sex while being given the same permission to touch his penis, smelling and tasting the pre-cum as well as using it as lubricant, and when she heard Harry's pleased groan she placed both her hands and jacked him off, while also being fingered and having both driven to their climax at the same time, Harry spraying Susan's face and chest with his seed, and getting a soaking hand in return. This was an experience they wouldn't forget and Susan asked or rather begged if they could do this every day, and he didn't refuse her wish.
"Harry, can we include Hannah in this as well, she's my best friend and I don't want her to be left out."
"That may be a bit difficult, I'll have to see if there would be any way that I can take someone after already having claimed you as my wife and as Lady Potter. Give me some time and I'll find out, that is okay with you Susan?"
"Yes, my Lord. Thank you." Susan replied and pressed her lips against Harry.
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Harry was going over a drawing board, where he had the names of all the thirteen suspected Death Eaters and their addresses, in order; The Carrow Twins, Avery Junior, Corban Yaxley, Crabbe Senior, Goyle Senior, Igor Karkaroff, Lucius Malfoy, Nott Senior, Rosier Senior, Walden Macnair, Peter Pettigrew and Severus Snape. The last one might prove to be troublesome since Dumbledore himself had exonerated the suspect, but it didn't matter, all he needed was his Invisibility Cloak and one Diffindo Spell to the jugular. He had already decided to target the ones suspected of giving out bribes to avoid Azkaban, in which case, his targets were shortened down to the Carrow Twins, Corban Yaxley, Crabbe Senior, Goyle Senior, Lucius Malfoy and Nott Senior, all of which were born to highly respected Wizarding families, so were able to afford a perverse method of freedom.
He would hunt them down and kill them, slowly and methodically, taking away everything they held valuable just as they had done in the first uprising of Voldemort. His first target: The Carrow Twins. Twirling a knife he held in his hands, it shot out of his hands and struck deftly in between the Carrow Twins' moving photo.
"So the Hunt begins."
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AN: So how was it, I think I did well in constructing the world around us, and I do like the last part of the story, I believe it amps up the tension perfectly. But never mind me, I want to know what you think, and anything you'd like to criticize me about, I'll be happy to answer.
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Miscellaneous: I have made a small change in chapter 1, instead of the 'Soul of the Mysterious, Dark Wizard; fully levelling Harry up, it will instead give Harry a straight 50 points in each stat.
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Spells Used:
1: Spell: Lumos
Level 10: 1000/1000
Type: Charm
Rank: D
Cost: 5MP
2: Spell: Diffindo
Level 20: 2400/2400
Type: Charm
Rank: C
Cost: 50MP
Damage: 250HP
2: Spell: Diffindo Maxima
Level 1: 0/1000
Type: Charm
Rank: C
Cost: 500MP
Damage: 100HP
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Name: Harry James Potter
Title: Heir To The House of Potter (Decreases Consumption of Mana by 50% and Increases chances of Charmspeak by 50%)
Level 30: 1000/7000
HP: 5000/5000
MP: 20000/20000
Str: 50/100 (+15)
Spd: 50/100
Sta: 60/100
Dex: 45/100
Vit: 50/200
Def: 60/200 (+15)
Mana: 100/200
Int: 90/200
Wis: 40/200
Charm: 100/200
Stat Points: 0
Bonuses:
Heir to The House of Potter: 2 Mana, 2 Int, and 2 Charm per level.