FIERY REVENGE

by AslanLionHeart310

Shunned once again by everyone because of the Goblet of Fire, Harry Potter had enough of the Wizarding World and unleashed his revenge on them all... in a fiery manner ! This story is a ONE-SHOT and my first one ! Warning : this story contains DARK Harry, OP Harry, Dumbledore Bashing, Hermione Bashing, Weasley Bashing, Wizarding World Bashing and Dragon Harry.

A/N : hey guys, I was bored so I decided to try a ONE-SHOT story featuring a Dark OP Harry during the Triwizard Tournament ! If you enjoy it, please comment and please, this is my first trying to write a one chapter story so be clement.

I don't own Harry Potter but I own the rest !

If you don't like, don't read !

PS : this story is a prologue in case I decided to do a Harry Potter Crossover fanfiction in the future…

Well, I shouldn't bore you any longer…. GOOD READING EVERYONE !

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"They will pay… very soon, they will all pay ! I will make them suffer !" Harry James Potter hissed with satisfaction as he sat on the ground and Dobby, who was standing a few feet away from him, nodding his head with agreement and slight anticipation.

Life for Harry had turned greatly somber since the day Hogwarts began hosting the famous Triwizard Tournament.

Especially when his name somehow came out of the Goblet of Fire, selecting him as another Champion.

He should have seen this coming as every year, at the same night, (31st of October), something dangerous happened to him.

-First year : a Troll, a possessed Quirrel and a Philosopher Stone.

-Second year : Petrified students, people avoiding him because they thought he was Slytherin's Heir, a possessed Ginny, Tom Marvolo Riddle and the Basilisk.

-Third year : Sirius Black, Peter Pettigrew, Hippogriffs and a Werewolf… along with a Time Turner.

And now, one again, he had to face another attempt on his life…

Now he was forced to participate in the Triwizard Tournament or else he would lose his magic… which he didn't wanted as he REFUSED to go back to the Dursleys, his lovely family.

Before his name came out, the TRUE champions were chosen : for Beauxbatons, it was Fleur Delacour, for Durmstrang it was the famous Viktor Krum and finally, the champion for Hogwarts was Cedric Diggory, an Hufflepuff student.

Like him, they had been shocked about the fact there was a fourth champion participating in the Triwizard Tournament… but the shock turned into outrage, especially from Cedric who had entered the Tournament to get some glory and fame for the Hufflepuff House.

The Champions weren't the only one outraged by this : the Headmasters of all schools and the Ministry's representatives were as well… but their outrage paled in comparison of the anger that came from Hufflepuff House who all decided to make Harry's life a living hell.

Since the day following the selection, no matter where he went, Harry was insulted, sneered, hexed, cursed and treated worse than a House Elf.

As if it wasn't bad enough, the teachers, who are supposed to act impassively, never tried once to help him… and instead, HAPPILY gave him detentions whenever he would defend himself against his attackers.

Because of this, and thanks to experience, Harry completely lost any respect for his teachers or any member of the STAFF and even made a mental note to never 'bother' them with his problems.

If they don't want to help him then he was not going to cry to them !

But it was only the tip of the iceberg…

While he understood why the Hufflepuffs were angry at him, Harry soon discovered that he couldn't even trust his own house. Apparently, the Gryffindors were annoyed and frustrated of him always getting into the spotlight since he first entered Hogwarts (they completely ignored the fact that it wasn't by choice).

They were so angry that they did something that shocked many people, including people from the other schools : Harry was exiled from Gryffindor House.

Himself had been shocked when he got exiled from his House but then, Harry left to collec this stuff, thinking that if he didn't, the Gryffindors would take and burn them, without remorse. Once he gathered his belongings, he left Gryffindor Tower, promising to never come back, no matter what.

The teachers and Albus Dumbledore had tried to convince him to return to Gryffindor Tower but he completely ignored them.

But for Harry, it wasn't the exile itself that hurt him the most.

It was the fact his own friends abandoned him.

Worse, it was Harry's best friend, Ron Weasley who had been the one who had proposed to have him exiled from Gryffindor.

He should have seen this coming, as Ron was nothing but a jealous, greedy bastard. Apparently, he was also tired of Harry being into the spotlight but also, he was jealous of Harry because of his fame and money.

All despite knowing that Harry didn't care about money or fame.

But not only that but Ron believed that Harry had DELIBERATELY entered his name in the Goblet of Fire, completely ignoring his former friend's protests !

Ron called him a liar, a cheater, an attention-seeking prat and many other negative names.

Even Hermione, his second best friend, had believed that he entered the tournament and while she didn't participate in his exile, she had sermoned him for his stupidity and recklessness.

Because of the treatment he received from everyone at school, Harry decided to isolate himself. Thanks to him being a champion, he was not obligated to go to classes and so wasn't obligated to mingle among his peers… not that he wanted to.

However, despite his isolation, Harry refused to just sit there and doing nothing. Instead, he used his isolation-time to study… not only to get stronger both magically and physically… but also to one day, have his revenge on everyone for what they were doing to him.

He would go out at night to go to the school Library and study as many subjects as he could :

-Charms

-Curses

-Transfiguration

-Ancient Runes.

-Magical Creatures

-Defense

-Dueling

-History

And when he wasn't studying, he would read other books, Muggle ones, to kill time. Thanks to Dobby, who he saved from Malfoy's hands, he got food, company (when the Elf wasn't working at least) and books to read.

If you are wondering where he lived then here is your answer : the Chamber of Secrets.

The smell of the dead Basilisk didn't bother him after he discovered a secret room behind the hole the King of Serpents came out when Tom summoned it. The room had been filled with books and it was a quiet place to settle.

Anyway, Harry would read fictional stories (which were very entertaining in his opinion) and the novels of Tolkien became his favorites. The whole story was amazing except that some characters remained him of living people such as Gandalf and Dumbledore or Legolas and Draco Malfoy. But his most favorite book was the Silmarillon.

In short, the book spoke about the history of the War of the Exiled Elves against the Enemy in the North-West of Middle-Earth. In it, there was several tales of victory and tragedy and it ended with catastrophes, and the passing of the Ancient World (the First Age).

And while the whole story fascinated him, there was one character that caught his attention : Ancalagon the Black, the greatest and largest of all Dragons and the greatest weapon bred by Morgoth. Harry was a bit disappointed that the author wasn't very detailed in his description of Ancalagon but from what was written, the Dragon was possibly huge.

Maybe way taller than a mountain !

In real life, the largest dragon the Wizarding World had to offer looked like a Dwarf in comparison : the Ukrainian Ironbelly, the largest breed of Dragon in history, could reach 6 tonnes, 100 ft in wingspans and 60 ft in length !

Harry, every time he read the book, would dream about being Ancalagan and destroying his tormentors with his strength and fire. Before, he would have trouble with having such thoughts but now, he didn't care anymore.

The Wizarding World can now burn down to the ground, he would not raise a finger to save them.

They weren't worth it.

From the moment they turned on him, he had stopped being the Boy-Who-Lived… and he won't become the hero again anytime soon.

This time, everyone can go FUCK THEMSELVES and save their asses by themselves !

How he wished to just be a dragon to turn every single people into ashes ?

Wait a minute…

That's a good idea !

But the problem was : how ?

How can he turn himself into a Dragon ?

From what he read, unless his Animagus form was a dragon (which was practically impossible), then he had no way of transforming into such a powerful beast.

But, was it really impossible ?

In the secret room of the Chamber of Secret, he discovered among all the things left behind by Salazar Slytherin a book… a book of foreign origin contained different types of rituals.

And one of them caught his attention.

It was called 'The Rebirth Ritual'.

From what he managed to read (after using a translating spell to be able to read it), this ritual was designated to transform a human or any creatures into another of their choosing ! Even after the transformation, he will manage to return into human form.

In short, he will be able to turn into whatever creature he wanted and still being able to hide it by staying human.

"Bingo !" he had cried out in joy at this before carefully (and greedily) reading about the ritual.

The Ritual itself was not difficult : drawing a ritual circle, chanting the given incantation and holding in his hands a bowl where he had to put in a piece of the creature he wanted to become along with his own blood.

While the first two conditions weren't really a problem, the last one was.

Where would he be able to find a Dragon ?

Hagrid got rid of Norbert in his first year and the only Dragon reserve he knows off was in Romania. And he was NOT going to contact a Weasley to help him !

Thankfully, Dobby had once again been a good help as he somehow managed to bring him a silvery dragon scale. When he asked the Elf about it, Dobby had answered that he got it from a 'strange blond girl' and Harry didn't press the issue.

It wasn't important anyway.

To thank him for his help, Harry had demanded Dobby if he wanted to work for him and needless to say that the Elf's answer had been pretty predictable. When the bond was formed, Dobby was now officially Harry's Elf.

Anyway, when Harry was thinking about when the perform the ritual, Dobby warned him that he had to participate in the Wand Weighing Ceremony. Much to the Elf's delight, Harry refused to attend : after all, if he did, everyone would believe that he entered this cursed Tournament.

Instead, while the other champions were participating, he was hidden in the Chamber of Secrets.

However, his decision had greater consequences that he thought… and not good ones : because of his absence, people were now believing that he was nothing but a coward for not showing up. Worse, some people were believing that he deliberately avoided the Ceremony (which was true) but to gain MORE attention !

His rage, frustration and hatred toward them grew (with a little help from the Horcrux in his scar but he didn't know it) even more at this and more than ever, he threw himself in his studies and was now more determined to perform the ritual.

After some hours of thoughts, he decided that he would perform it not long before the first Task… which was still unknown about what it would be about.

Thankfully, he didn't have to wait long before he discovered it.

Once again, it was thanks to Dobby.

The House-Elf, who acted as a spy for his new master, had heard from the Headmaster and Hagrid (apparently the former had told the latter what it was and wanted the Half-Giant to tell Harry despite knowing that it was forbidden) about what the first Task will be.

Much to Harry's join, the First Task was about facing Dragons !

Four of them to be exact, one for each champions, who were all caged in the Forbidden Forest ! Even better, Albus had also told Hagrid what Dragons were caged : a Chinese Fireball, a Welsh Green, a Swedish Short-Snout and finally, the Hungarian Horntail.

After searching through the books on magical creatures, Harry discovered that the scariest and meanest of all Dragons was the Horntail. After some moment of consideration, Harry decided to go in the Forbidden Forest to collect a piece of the Beast.

Thanks to his Invisibility Cloak, he managed to sneak out of Hogwarts at night and entering the dark forest where he came across four gigantic cages… and he instantly knew that the Dragons were in them. However, he didn't hear anything so he instantly assumed that the Handlers had sedated them the night before the task… so the fire-breathing lizards were well-rested before unleashing them on the champions the next morning.

With a quick use of his wand, Harry soon found the cage where the Hungarian Horntail was in. Clearly, it was sleeping but for how long, the young wizard didn't know.

Anyway, finding a spot where he could draw a small amount of blood was harder than he had previously thought and it took him a moment before he managed to find the perfect area to collect some blood with the use of a dagger Dobby gave him.

However, he was not only there to collect blood… but some scales as well.

He wanted to be sure that, when the ritual was ready, he WILL becomes a dragon so, the more 'ingredients' he had, the better ! Once his work was done, he returned to his 'hiding place' to perform the ritual.

With the help of Dobby, he prepared the ritual : while the House-Elf traced the circle, Harry cut his finger with the dagger before carefully letting some drops falling into a bowl where he previously placed the dragon blood and scales.

Which bring us back to present…

"Alright Dobby, wish me luck !" Harry said to the House Elf with a tiny smile.

"Good luck, Master Harry Potter sir !" Dobby answered him and once again, Harry rolled his eyes in fond annoyance.

No matter how hard he tried, Dobby wouldn't stop calling him master. Shaking his head to regain his senses, Harry then focused back on the book before opening his mouth to start the incantation.

"By this blood and those scales, I beg this ritual to take what I am,

To turn it into what I want to be

As I forsake my old kind to be another specie !"

As those words, the circle started brighten in a silvery light and the Hungarian Horntail's blood and scales (along with the scale Dobby gave him) along with his blood, all started glowing in a silver light. But it was ignored as Harry had his eyes focused on the book, still reciting the incantation.

It was the most important part of the ritual as Harry had to imagine himself into the very creature he hoped to become : a Dragon. But not a mindless one like what the Wizarding World had to offer, but something much more deadlier and smarter.

Like the dragons of his favorite books : Smaug the Terrible or even better, Ancalagon the Black.

But let's get back to the ritual…

Soon, Harry finished the incantation and slowly, he lifted the bowl to his face before drinking its content.

Barely a few seconds of nothingness, agony suddenly took over his entire being as he felt like everything inside him was burning…but the pain was even more intense where his scar was. But despite this, the young man kept going, gritting his teeth as he tried to ignore the pain.

He didn't know it but something was changing the whole ritual.

First of all, the Horcrux in his scar started screaming in agony while trying its best to stay rooted with its host but soon, it was forced to come out, leaking out of Harry's forehead in the form of a black liquid.

Secondly, the blood he used to trace the circle was affecting the ritual because of what was in it : Basilisk Venom and Phoenix Tears.

The Basilisk is a symbol of Death while the Phoenix is the symbol of Life, Immortality and Resurrection. Those two creatures were polar opposite and yet, they lived through one single being, albeit still 'fighting' one another. For two years, they lived together without either of them gaining the upper hand over the other.

But now, thanks to Harry's ritual, two other beings joined them, both of them were Dragons but of different species : a Hungarian Horntail and a large Silvery Dragon.

Dragons were and still are symbols of destruction, death and power. Seeing that the Basilisk was already a Symbol of Death, the reptiles allied themselves to outnumber the phoenix. However, instead of destroying the Phoenix, they decided to do one incredible thing : they mixed together with the boy.

Dragons, Phoenix and Basilisk became one… a single being inside Harry James Potter.

For the first time in history, beings of death and life united and became one. And thanks to this unnatural union, Harry was born another person… or rather another being.

When the four creatures mixed, a bright light escaped Harry's body and Dobby was forced to turn his head away to avoid turning blind. For a long moment, Dobby had to hide his eyes but soon, he blinked when he realized that the light had started dimming. However, he still waited he was 100% sure it was safe before looking back at its master and gasping audibly.

"What the matter, Dobby ?" Harry asked him with concern and worry, wondering what caused such a reaction from his devoted and only loyal friend.

"I-I think Master Harry Potter should see by himself !" Dobby answered before summoning a mirror with a snap of his fingers.

When Harry caught sight of his reflection, the wizard wanted to jump back in shock and awe by what he saw : no longer was he a skinny, black haired 14 years old young man with emerald eyes and a scar on his forehead… now, he looked like a completely different person !

He was now taller than an average 14 years old (maybe around 5"9' tall !) with long straight black hair reaching the middle of his back and a dreamy physique ! He was no longer skinny but toned, albeit without too much bulky muscle, with broad shoulders and slim hips.

It was a perfect combination of speed and strength !

Even better, he no longer had this damn scar on his forehead and he still had his emerald eyes…but then he noticed another thing : he didn't have his glasses ! Turning around, he found them laying on the ground and couldn't help but gaping in shock : he could see without his glasses !

He wanted to leap in joy but soon he realized that he still looked human and start to look disappointed.

"Master Harry Potter sir ? Is something the matter ?" Dobby asked him when he caught his sudden change of behavior.

"I thought I would become a Dragon, Dobby… While I like the new me, I'm still… well, human..." Harry answered him dejectedly.

The House-Elf frowned for a moment and picked up the book his master had left behind before reading it. After a few seconds of silence, however, the House-Elf looked back at his master.

"Master ! Look !"

With a frown, Harry picked up the book again before looking at the paragraph Dobby was pointing with his thin finger. His emerald eyes widened when he read what was on it.

'When you finish the ritual, you must transform quickly or else you have to repeat everything again. To transform, imagine being the creature you have chosen. To return back to normal form, you must imagine being human again !'

"How could I have mixed this ?" Harry grumbled to himself before looking over at Dobby with a smile

"Thank you Dobby !"

"Dobby would do anything for Master Harry Potter !" the House-Elf replied with determination and he gained another smile from the young man.

"Well then, let's try this…but first, I wonder if this place is big enough…" Harry muttered to himself as he looked at the room he was in.

"Master Harry Potter can try the Come and Go Room !" Dobby said to his master with excitement.

"The Come and What room ?" Harry asked him with confusion.

Dobby smirked before disappearing in a 'pop' like sound.

"Dobby ?!" Harry called out in stupor and slight frustration for not being answered.

However, a few seconds later, the House-Elf returned but Harry didn't have the time to ask him about where he was as he found himself being transported away… toward a very large open space.

"Where are we ?!" Harry asked the House-Elf as he looked around in awe.

Green hills, forests and mountains could be seen stretching all around him as a soft but warm breeze tickled his face.

"In the Come and Go Room !" Dobby answered his master as he placed himself at the young man's side.

"What IS the Come and Go Room ?" Harry asked him again with gritted teeth.

"It is a secret place within Hogwarts, Master Harry Potter ! It can transform into anything sir !" Dobby answered him.

"Interesting…" Harry muttered with intrigue and interest before looking over at Dobby

"How do you know about it when I don't ?"

"The other House-Elves showed me when I came to work here, Harry Potter sir !" Dobby answered truthfully.

The young man shot him a smile before saying "Well, once again, thank you Dobby ! I don't know what I would do without you !"

The House-Elf beamed greatly at the praise but then watched as Harry took a few step forward before standing in the middle of the large clearing they were in.

"Let's then… Let's see if this ritual worked..." Harry muttered to himself before concentrating on being a dragon.

For a few seconds, he felt nothing but then he opened his eyes when he heard a squeak of fear from Dobby. And sure enough, when he looked at the House Elf, he noticed two things: first, Dobby was undoubtedly scared.

Second, was it him or Dobby had shrunk somehow ?

Before he could ask the Elf about it, Dobby fell on his knees before speaking rapidly "Master Harry Potter sir is greater than I thought he was ! Master Harry Potter sir is very powerful !"

Frowning, Harry wanted to speak but couldn't as Dobby, once again, summoned a mirror for him to watch his reflection. Thankfully the fake sun was behind him or it would have been terrible.

But he was glad it wasn't the case, as the sight of his reflection caused our hero to grin madly with pleasure.

Look like this ritual made marvel to him ! He couldn't wait to show everyone in the Wizarding World what he became… and he couldn't wait what he will do to them !

00/(Time Skip)/00

Time passed and soon, it was time for him to join the other champions for the First Task of the TriWizard Tournament.

Thanks to a Notice-Me-Not Charm, he was left alone by the student body as he walked all the way from Hogwarts to the tent where the champions had to regroup.

However, he deliberately came late as he wanted to annoy his fellow champions and school representatives a bit. Soon, our hero was standing at the entrance of the tent and he couldn't help but smirking at the voices coming from inside.

"Where is the damn boy ?!" that was Karkaroff's voice and he looked annoyed and angry.

"Doesn't he know about the Task ?! I have better things to do than staying here to wait !"

"I'm sure he is on the way..." Dumbledore's voice began to say to the Bulgarian Headmaster but was interrupted by Cedric's familiar voice.

"Headmaster, Potter hadn't been seen since his name came out of the Goblet and he didn't came at the Wand Weighing ! Clearly, he won't come… as expected from a coward..."

The last word angered Harry who dismissed the Notice-Me-Not Charm before entering the tone, saying in the coldest tone he could muster

"Next time you want to call me a coward Diggory, say it to my face !"

At his intrusion, every person inside the tent jumped back in fright before looking at him in shock. Ludo Bagman was there along with Dumbledore, Karkaroff, Maxime, Fleur, Victor and of course, Cedric.

"Harry ? Is that really you ?" Dumbledore asked him shock as he looked at the young man from head to toes. He couldn't believe that the tall, muscular and confident young man in front of him was the meek, frail and timid boy he used to know.

He also noticed that the boy had no scar ! What happened ?!

Meanwhile, Cedric was shaking his head in denial as if refusing to believe that the tall, handsome, and muscular young man was the tiny, shy and friendly Harry he used to see.

Victor was looking at him with approval while Fleur looked ready to lunge at him and have her way with him right here right now. There was nothing but pure lust in her eyes but she seemed to use all her willpower to restrain herself.

What of the others ?

Maxime and Karkaroff looked stunned while Ludo looked amazed and happy.

Harry couldn't blame anyone for being shocked of his new appearance as he HAD changed a lot since the last time they all saw him.

"Harry, where are you been ? Everyone has been very worried about you !" Dumbledore inquired him with a disappoint look on his aged face.

"Yeah, it's me, Dumbledore…" Harry began to say in a very cold tone before resuming

"Are you really that surprised about me no longer being scrawny and weak ? Clearly, you can see that puberty had finally touched me… If you don't, I know someone who can give you some new glasses..."

Dumbledore bristled at the lack of respect but couldn't voice his displeasure as Harry spoke again

"As for where I was : since when is it your problem ? Where I sleep, where I eat and where I shit is NOT businesses of yours ! You are a Headmaster, not a member of my family !"

"There is no need be disrespectful or rude, Harry !" Dumbledore began to retort said with a disapproving frown behind his half-moon glasses before adding

"It was only a question ! I do not like or appreciate your attitude so stop it !"

Normally, people would bow their heads and apologize… but much to everyone's shock, Harry sneered back at the Headmaster before snarling

"Why should I care what you like or not ? You are NOTHING to me !"

"Harry ! That's enough !" Dumbledore shouted loudly in a stern tone, causing everyone present to stiffen in fear as he had released a bit of his power.

However, the young man wasn't affected and instead, seemed bored.

"It's Mr. Potter to you, old goat ! Harry is only for my friends… which I don't have..." Harry sneered at the old man with a shrug.

"You shouldn't say that ! Your friends had been greatly worried about you !" Dumbledore told him with a twinkle in his eyes… but it didn't worked on him.

"Yeah, right… And I'm a pigeon !" Harry sneered back at him.

Dumbledore wanted to say something but the young man then turned his head to look at Ludo before asking rudely

"Are we going to start this Task or what ?"

Needless to say that Ludo was all to eager to start so everything that recently happened was forgotten.

"Right ! As I said before : today is finally the day ! The First Task of our great tournament will test your cunning and courage : you have to grab a golden egg from the nest of one of four dragons we've gathered for the task !"

Victor and Fleur didn't looked surprised by the mention of Dragons (Harry instantly understood that their respective Headmasters had somehow told them) but the same couldn't be said to Cedric. He looked like he had swallowed a lemon and judging by how pale he was… he clearly didn't know.

In addition, from the corner of his eyes, he could see that Dumbledore looked deep in thought and sometimes glancing his way with worry. It took Harry's entire willpower to not show a dark smirk on his face : the Headmaster and the entire people who would be present here will have the surprise of their life later !

"The other eggs in the nest are all fake but the nesting dragons does not know that… All eggs, including the golden one, have been charmed in a way that they will consider them their own ! The dragons will protect them with their lives !" Ludo added in a proud tone and his words caused several reactions : shock, horror, fear… but also anger.

At those words, Harry wanted to scream in frustration : how dare they play with the lives of others ?! The Dragons were living-breathing beings, not playthings you can use for your own gain ! Here another proof that the Wizarding World was not worth saving.

"Each one of you will have to find a way to retrieve their respective egg, how to get past their dragon, and how to get out of the arena !"

"Why are those golden eggs so important ?" Cedric asked him warily but also with curiosity.

Before Ludo could answer, Harry's voice echoed, filled with coldness and disdain

"And here another proof that you are not a Ravenclaw ! If those eggs are here, its probably because they have something to do with the Second Task, stupid !"

Cedric growled at the insult and shot a glare of pure hatred at Harry. However, before the Hufflepuff student could retort, Dumbledore was faster

"Mr. Potter ! That's enough ! There is no need to insult your peers !" the old man said while giving him the best disapproving expression he could muster.

Harry sneered at the Headmaster but said nothing… maybe because he didn't have the time thanks to Ludo.

"You are correct, Mr. Potter ! The eggs are indeed important because they possess a hint for the Second Task ! Make sure to grab it or else, you will be unprepared for what is to come !"

Cedric and Fleur nodded with determination (even if the latter had a look of slight fear in her eyes), Cedric nodded shakily and Harry merely sneered in response. With a bright smile, Ludo then pulled something out of his pockets before showing it to the group : it was a small bag.

"Inside this bag are figurine versions of the Dragons out there ! You must reach and grab one of the figurines inside ! The one you choose will determine what dragon you will face AND who will enter first, second, third and fourth !" Bagman explained with a smile, but it was a bit tainted with worry.

With great reluctance (or boredom), the Champions took a turn retrieving the figurines. Like Bagman said, each figurine was a tiny-sized version of a dragon, charmed to move like the real deal. By gallantry (even if Harry wanted to go first but was ignored) Fleur Delacour went first, followed by Cedric Diggory, Viktor Krum, and lastly, Harry (much to his annoyance and frustration).

In Harry's opinion, the results were somehow both annoying and amazing :

Cedric got the Swedish Short-Snout figurine (who had the number 1 on it), Fleur would follow as Second for having chosen the Welsh Green figurine then Krum would enter the arena to face his chosen dragon, the Chinese Fireball.

Unfortunately (or fortunately) for Harry, he ended up with the meanest and deadliest Dragon of the lot.

"The Hungarian Horntail... Good luck, Mr. Potter… You're going to need it !" Ludo began to say to the young man with a smile but when he glanced at the figurine, he frowned : the figurine was trying to leave the young wizard's fingers.

Odd.

But thankfully for Harry, no one commented on it… maybe because everyone's attention was on Dumbledore who was speaking in a solemn tone

"You have nothing to worry about : if somehow things get too dangerous, we will have a group of dragon handlers ready to intervene ! Should the situation become… bad, they will subdue the dragon !"

His words eased the fear of Cedric and Fleur but not entirely. Harry, him, didn't looked bothered by his words and looked pretty confident. Dumbledore, noticing this, frowned in suspicion, wondering what happened to his little weapon.

He will have to investigate later.

This new Harry was not one he liked.

"When you hear the cannon fire, that will be the signal to leave! Mr. Diggory, you will begin! Once Mr. Diggory has finished, you will hear a second cannon shot which will be the signal for the second champion to leave, and so on..."

After receiving nods from the Champions, the judges left the tent, leaving the Champions alone.

"So… what with the next look, Potter ? Once again trying to gain attention, are you ?" Cedric asked his fellow Hogwarts student with a sneer.

"Like I said to the old Fart, puberty hit me… As for me trying to gain attention..." Harry began to say in a cold tone before a wide toothy smirk appeared on his face.

For the other champions, he looked like a shark.

"Once it is my turn, I will give everyone a show they will never forget~"

Cedric, Fleur and Victor all shivered at the dark tone the younger man used to say this sentence, and for some reason, a feeling of dread started to spread through their bodies.

Not long after Harry said this, a cannon blast was heard, signaling them that it was time to begin.

"I hope you get your ass burned out there !" Harry sneered at his fellow Hogwarts Student mockingly.

After shooting a look of pure hatred at Harry, Cedric walked off the tent to face his dragon.

A long silence followed his departure. The Champions couldn't hear what was happening outside as the whole place was charmed so they couldn't hear what their fellow Champion was doing… all to avoid them using the same tactics.

After some time, Harry didn't know how long, another cannon blast echoed out and Fleur gracefully made her way to the arena, leaving our hero and Victor behind.

Like before, after some time, a third cannon blast echoed in the air and Krum quickly left the tent to face his Dragon.

Now Harry was all alone… but he was fine with it.

"Soon… they will all pay…" he muttered to himself with anticipation before smirking dangerously when a fourth canon blast echoed.

"Its show time~" he said with ravishment before leaving the tent.

The moment he stepped out of the tent, he could hear the familiar voice of Bagman echoing loudly in the air

"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, HERE COMES OUR FOURTH CHAMPION, HARRY POTTER !"

Some people screamed their denial that the handsome man before them was the actual Boy-Who-Cheated or others started booing at him. None of them showed any hint of supports toward him.

But Harry ignored everything to look at this surroundings : it seems like the Quidditch Pitch had been completelty transformed for this god forsaken task.

It looked smaller and the entire area was covered with rocks but then, Harry saw it : at the center of the arena was the dragon itself, the Hungarian Horntail. Last time, he didn't get a good view of the beast but now, he could admire it in all its beauty.

The lizard-like beast was big and was covered with black scales. It also had yellow eyes, with vertical pupils like a cat's, bronze-colored horns and similarly colored spikes… which protruded from its long tail and perfectly deployed.

The beast roared and to Harry, the Horntail's roar looked similar to a screeching scream or a yowl rather than a pure roar. He also noticed that the poor Dragon was chained to the ground and, protected between her legs, was a large nest filled with eggs… where he could clearly see the Golden Egg he was tasked the retrieve.

Then the Hungarian Horntail turned its head to look at him… and much to everyone's shock, the rumored deadliest and meanest of all Dragon-kind… backed away from Harry with a whimper of fear while curling protectively over the nest.

Clamors of surprise and shock echoed from the crowd as people glanced at one another with wonder and stupor.

"THE DRAGON IS AFRAID ?! LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, I DON'T KNOW WHAT IS GOING ON ?!" Ludo's stunned voice echoed in the air.

Harry, him, smirked toothily as he looked at the Dragon who cowered under his gaze. He knew that the Hungarian Horntail must have caught his scent… and have understood that Harry James Potter was a SUPERIOR specie.

Turning his head away from the scared Dragon, Harry's eyes looked at everyone present, noting with satisfaction the confusion, fear and awe showing on their faces.

Casting a silent spell at his neck, he cleared his throat before speaking, his voice as loud and clear than Ludo's.

"HELLO WIZARDING WORLD ! HOW DO YOU DO ?! WAIT A MINUTE, WHAT AM I ASKING THIS FROM A BUNCH OF MINDLESS APES ?"

Cries of outrage and anger echoed at those words but he ignored them all (even if he DID allowed a tiny smirk on his face at the reactions) to speak again.

"ALL OF YOU ARE HERE TO SEE PEOPLE RISKING THEIR LIVES FOR YOUR TWISTED SENSE OF PLEASURE ! YOU ARE NO BETTER THAN THE ROMANS WHEN THEY RULED THE MEDITERRANEAN !"

It was true : the Romans had arenas and coliseums where they would hold great 'games' for the pleasure of the citizens. Generally, those games were nothing but butchery as people were forced to fight to the death… and sometimes against animals. And seeing that the Wizards had no scruple doing the same, the comparison was accurate.

The Muggle-Borns all voiced their displeasure but once again, they were ignored as our hero shouted in the coldest tone he could muster.

" SHUT THE FUCK UP !"

A long silence followed as everyone, be there adults or children, all stared at him with wide eyes, unable to believe what he just did. They were still shocked when he spoke again with an evil laugh

"AS I WAS SAYING, YOU ARE ALL HERE TO SEE PEOPLE RISKING THEIR LIVES FOR YOUR PLEASURE ! YOU, WIZARDS AND WITCHES, ARE NO BETTER THAN MUGGLES IN THAT REGARD !"

The many Purebloods present all voiced their outrage at being compared to 'lesser beings' but once again, Harry yelled at them to shut up… and they did.

"UNTIL I JOINED THE WIZARDING WORLD, I THOUGHT I WAS NOTHING BUT A FREAK… AN ABOMINATION, ALL THANKS TO PEOPLE WHO WERE SUPPOSED TO BE MY FAMILY ! NEW FLASH DUMBASS-A-DORE, THE DURSLEYS ARE AND WILL NEVER BE MY FAMILY ! YOUR BLOOD WARDS MIGHT HAVE PROTECTED ME FROM DEATH-EATERS BUT IT DID NOTHING TO PROTECT ME FROM WHAT WAS HAPPENING INSIDE THE HOUSE !"

The crowd of people looked shocked and horrified. Many were shooting glares of anger toward Dumbledore who looked a bit pale while looking around him with nervousness.

"WHEN I RECEIVED MY LETTER, I WAS HAPPY BECAUSE I NOW KNEW WHY I WAS DIFFERENT FROM THE DURSLEYS AND I THOUGHT I WOULD FIT IN YOUR WORLD… BUT I DIDN'T ! YOU ALL SAW ME AS THE GREAT BOY-WHO-LIVED, HERO OF STUPID STORIES AND FOR BEING THE ONE WHO DESTROYED THE DARK WANKER ! NEW FLASH, IT WAS MY MOTHER WHO DID IT NOT ME ! SERIOUSLY HOW STUPID ARE YOU ? HOW COULD A BABY DESTROYS A DARK LORD ?"

The crowd looked outraged and angry at his words but when they tried to protest, he spoke again, completely ignoring everyone.

"BUT EVER SINCE I JOINED YOUR WORLD, MY LIFE HAD TURNED WORSE ! EVERY FUCKING YEAR, I ENDED UP IN DANGEROUS SITUATION : QUIRREL AND THE TROLL IN FIRST YEAR, THE FUCKING BASILISK AND A POSSESSED DIARY IN SECOND, DEMENTORS, WEREWOLVES AND PETER PETTIGREW IN THIRD YEAR AND NOW, FOR MY FOURTH YEAR, THIS STUPID TOURNAMENT !"

The crowd was dead silent at this point. Dumbledore looked embarrassed and angry that those events were said in front of so many witnesses. The Old Wizard had been careful in hiding them but thanks to that blasted boy, he will have to deal with the Aurors and many investigations.

"WHEN I TRIED TO TELL YOU, FUCKERS, THAT I DIDN'T ENTERED THE TOURNAMENT, WHAT DID YOU DO ? YOU REPEATED MY SECOND YEAR'S TREATMENT ! YOU EVEN WENT AS FAR AS BANISHING ME FROM THE HOUSE OF MY PARENTS !"

"LIAR ! WE KNOW YOU ENTERED YOUR NAME, SO STOP TRYING TO GAIN ATTENTION, YOU CHEATER !" Ron Weasley's voice echoed from the seats.

Harry's green eyes landed on his former friend before saying in a solemn tone

"I, HARRY JAMES POTTER, SWEAR ON MY LIFE AND MAGIC THAT I DIDN'T ENTERED MY NAME IN THE TOURNAMENT, THAT I NEVER ASKED SOMEONE TO DO IT FOR ME AND THAT EVERYTHING I SAID WAS TRUE ! SO MOTE IT BE !"

The crowd gasped in shock and stupor as a bright light surrounded Harry for a brief moment before disappearing. Pointing his wand at the sky, Harry opened his mouth to say

"EXPECTO PATRONUM !"

From the tip of his wand, a silvery dragon came our, roaring. Many youngsters, and even some adults, gasped in shock and awe while Dumbledore's eyes widened in stupor.

Wasn't Harry's Patronus a stag like his father's ?

The Dragon circled the crowd of people, as if looking for some dark foes to destroy before disappearing.

"SEE, EVERYONE ? I STILL HAVE MY MAGIC AND I'M STILL ALIVE !" Harry said loudly thanks to the charm on his neck.

The Hogwarts students all looked guilty for their behavior but there were a few who sneered back at him, still not believing him. The STAFF also looked guilty, both for not believing him AND for not helping him in his time of need.

"FOR THE SECOND TIME SINCE I ENTERED THE WIZARDING WORLD, I WAS SHUNNED, CURSED, HEXED AND ABANDONED BY PEOPLE WHO WERE SUPPOSED TO BE MY FRIENDS AND COMRADES ! NO MORE… FROM THIS DAY ON, NO MATTER WHAT HAPPEN, I WILL JUST STAY PUT AND LEAVE YOU ALL ALONE IN YOUR PROBLEMS !"

Cries of alarm echoed from the crowd but he ignored them as he released a canon blast form his wand, shutting them up.

"I'VE SEEN HOW YOUR WORLD WORKS… AND I NO LONGER WANT TO BE PART OF IT ! I'VE DECIDED TO LEAVE THE WIZARDING WORLD FOREVER !"

Cries of horror and pleas (along with few pleas of eagerness) echoed from the crowd. Many were pleading him to not leave England or begging for forgiveness. But he was having none of it.

"MR. POTTER ! YOU CANNOT BE SERIOUS !" Dumbledore's voice echoed in the air with alarm.

He needed the boy to destroy Tom ! The Prophecy and the Greater Good demanded it ! If Harry leave, the Wizarding World and all his plans are doomed !

"OH BUT I AM, YOU OLD BASTARD ! IF YOU ACTED LIKE THE HEADMASTER YOU ARE SUPPOSE TO BE, WE WOULDN'T BE IN THIS SITUATION !" Harry snarled at the Headmaster.

Dumbledore leaned back into his seat, looking pale while Minerva McGonagall shot him a fierce glare.

"How dare you speak to Dumbledore like that ?!" Ron snarled at his former friend with anger.

"You shouldn't talk this way to the Headmaster, Harry !" Hermione said with a disapproving expression on her face.

However, the two of them recoiled in fear when Harry sharply turned his head to look at them.

"FIRST OF ALL, I WILL SPEAK AS I WANT, WEASEL ! AS FOR YOU GRANGER, SHUT UP AND KNOW YOUR PLACE, MUDBLOOD !"

The use of the 'M' by the Boy-Who-Lived caused many people to gasp in shock and horror. Hermione looked like she had been slapped as she stared at Harry with wide eyes and Ron, who was seating beside her, looked stunned.

"MR. POTTER-" Minerva began to say (after using the same charm on her neck that Harry, Dumbledore and Ludo) before being interrupted.

"SHUT UP, OLD HAG ! YOU ARE NO BETTER THAN THEM ALL ! HOW MANY TIMES DID I CAME TO YOU FOR HELP OR TO WARN YOU OF DANGEROUS THINGS ? MANY TIMES AND YET, YOU IGNORED ME COMPLETELY ! I WILL TELL YOU NOW : KEEP SUCKING DUMBLEDORE'S DICK FOR ALL I CARE ! ALSO, MY PARENTS, YOUR 'FAVORITE STUDENTS', ARE POSSIBLY DISAPPOINTED ABOUT YOU !"

Minerva McGongall was speechless and she wasn't the only one… in fact, everyone present were terribly shocked by what their Savior was doing so far. The people who had participated in his torment all looked guiltier than ever as shame and sorrow could be seen written on their faces.

"ANYWAY, AS I WAS SAYING BEFORE I WAS RUDELY INTERRUPTED : I AM LEAVING THIS WORLD… BUT FIRST I HAVE TO SHOW YOU MY APPRECIATION FOR EVERYTHING YOU DID TO ME !"

Dread started to spread through the crowd as they didn't like the sound of those words.

And they were right to be afraid.

"TO THANK YOU FOR YOUR TREATMENT TOWARD ME, HERE IS MY GIFT..." Harry began to say with a growing smirk… before pausing to give a dramatic effect.

The crowd then gasped in shock by what happened next : Harry's body started to shift and transform. His form started grow in size as his skin turned darker and dark… soon, he was so big that the wall near him were destroyed. The people who were seating on his side of the arena were either crushed by the fall or trapped underneath rumbles.

Dumbledore and the other adults made sure people near Harry's side of the arena were secured before looking back at the boy…

Only to gasp in horror at what they saw.

Where previously stood Harry James Potter, now stool something much MUCH more terrifying.

"WHAT IN MERLIN'S BEARD IS THAT THING ?!"

"IT'S A DRAGON !"

"IT'S HUGE !"

"THAT THING IS NOT A DRAGON ! ITS A MONSTER !"

"Merlin..." Dumbledore whispered in shock as he stared at the creature Harry became as behind him, everyone did the same. Even if the Dragon Handlers also looked stunned and in awe at the beast.

Indeed, Harry had turned into a dragon… and a terrifying one at that !

The beast had a long hooked beak similar to an Eagle's but filled with large and sharp white teeth, a crown of eight horns decorated its head (six around the back of its head with the higher being larger than the one and had one horn over each eye) and emerald eyes gleaming like living fires with slit-pupils similar to a snake's or a cat's.

Then looked down, everyone could see that the beast had a long, serpentine-like neck, a compact chest with a streamlined shape like a snake's with spikes running along its back and the back of its neck. Looking even lower, we could see stocky and powerful hind-legs with four digits with defined claws and a very long but powerful tail (everyone could that the tail was as big as the rest of the body !).

The beast was mostly covered in black scales but on its underside, it looked lighter and seemed to shine like silver. The wings, which possessed bat-like limbs, were equally impressive : they were, in short, very big with just ONE wing to be nearly as big as the Dragon's length.

And that's saying something.

Charlie Weasley, brother of Ron Weasley and one of the Dragon Handlers, could clearly see that the beast in front of him was possibly the largest Dragon in Wizard History !

But then the Dragon did something that shocked them all.

"You like my new form ? Amazing, isn't it ?" the Dragon said with a deep and resonant tone.

The Dragon spoke. The Dragon. SPOKE !

Harry smirked at the looks of fright, awe and shock he was getting from the Wizards and Witches below him and he couldn't blame them for being shocked by his new appearance.

Thanks to Dobby, who had carefully measured him, Harry discovered that his new form had a length of approximatively 300 meters, a height of 50 meters, and a wingspan of maybe 540 meters (a single wing was 270 meters in length) !

While he was a bit disappointed to not be as big as Ancalagon the Black, he was happy to see that he was nowhere near as small as the Dragons of !the Wizarding World.

Speaking of which…

Turning his large head, Harry looked at the terrified Hungarian Horntail who whimpered when it saw him looking at it.

("Don't worry, I won't hurt you… Use this opportunity to free the other nest mothers and leave !") Harry growled at her hurriedly but in a gentle tone.

(What about my eggs ?!") the Hungarian Horntail retorted at him while looking at the nest below her.

("Those eggs are fake… they charmed them so you would see them as yours...") Harry replied calmly.

The Horntail blinked in shock before sniffing the eggs… and growling in anger.

("THEY TRICKED ME !") she roared loudly in anger, scaring some people in the stands but they were ignored.

("They did… you and the others were all tricked like I did… but no more… I will put an end to this...") Harry said with determination while shooting a sideway glance toward the humans.

The Horntail understood the meaning and nodded her head in acceptance and turned around to leave but not before saying one last thing to hum

("Make them suffer !")

With that said, the Hungarian Horntail left the arena to who-know-where. Harry watched her go for a moment before looking back at the Wizard when he heard Dumbledore's stunned voice behind him.

"Harry, my boy, what did you do ?" the old Wizard asked him softly but it was still loud enough to be heard.

"I freed her..." the Dragon answered with a shrug.

"We know that already, Potter ! The Headmaster was asking you what you did to yourself !" Severus Snape, the most hated teacher at Hogwarts, asked him with nothing but curiosity and a wariness.

Harry snorted loudly before answering "I had performed a ritual on myself to become a powerful being… I find all I needed in the Chamber of Secrets and I had some help..."

He was thinking about Dobby but he wasn't going to tell them that.

"A ritual ?! Harry, that's Dark Magic !" Dumbledore retorted in horror, unable to believe that the son of Lily and James Potter would use the Dark Arts.

He was not the only one as many people looked horrified by the revelation.

"I DON'T FUCKING CARE !" Harry roared at the Headmaster, his roar shaking the earth enough to make everyone losing their footing.

Of course, Harry's attention was on Dumbledore so he didn't noticed.

"I had enough of the way I was treated by everyone in this damn school ! The teachers didn't ONCE tried to stop the others from hexing or cursing me nor did they or you tried anything to tell everyone the truth !" The Dragon said sternly to the Old man before adding with a proud tone.

"But thanks to this, I finally realized that I have been a fool all along : after being friendless for most of my life, I so craved friendship that I was ready to accept anything to have friends ! But no more… Harry the weak, meek and naive boy is dead… Now I am stronger than ever !"

At the last words, he straightened up, engulfing everyone in his shadow and scaring them even more.

"And thanks to this, I will take revenge on you all !" Harry declared in a resonant tone as his torso started glowing in an orange light.

"WATCH OUT !" Charlie said loudly in alarm as he was among the first one to understand what was happening.

But sadly, it was too late.

Opening his jaws, Harry released a torrent of flames that rained down on those near him. Screams of agony and pain echoed from the burning people while Dumbledore, Minerva, the Hogwarts STAFF, the Ministry representatives and the Headmasters of Foreign schools used Protegos to protect the remaining people who were not burned by dragonfire.

"HARRY, STOP THIS MADNESS ! YOU ARE KILLING INNOCENTS !" Dumbledore screamed out to the Black Dragon as he looked in horror at the desolation he was causing.

"THERE ARE NO INNOCENTS HERE !" Harry roared at the Headmaster before spitting fire at another group of people who were trying to escape him… he even burned the tent where the champions where being healed by Madama Pomphrey. Heck, he even burned Alastor Moody !

Once again, screams of pain and agony filled the air as people were consumed by his fire while Dumbledore and the others stared at the scene with horror. But soon, they regained their senses and started firing spells at the Black Dragon : Reductos, Expelliarmus, Incarcerous… even some Bombardas were thrown.

But, much to their horror, nothing worked as a Dragon Hide was resistant to magic.

"Is that all ?" Harry taunted them with a dark smirk that showed all his teeth.

Before anyone could answer him, the familiar voice of Ron Weasley echoed in the air, catching everyone's attention.

"DIE, YOU FILTHY DEMON ! AVADA KEDAVRA !" the orange haired guy screamed with hatred, anger and disgust before casting the Death spell.

Many people, among the survivors, gasped in shock seeing someone casting the Killing Curse, especially someone from a Light family but they all watched as the spell made its way toward its target who was standing still, waiting for it.

But what happened next horrified and shocked more than one.

The Killing Curse crashed against the Dragon's scales… but nothing happened as the spell was brushed aside like it was nothing. Even Harry looked stunned but then, he smirked down at the bewildered people.

"Look at that, your strongest spell doesn't work on me..." he commented in a sweet tone that sent shivers down everyone's spine.

"Impossible ! It should have worked ! Even Dragons aren't immune to the Death Curse !" one of the Dragon Handlers spluttered in shock and denial, refusing to believe what had happened.

"How is it possible ?" Charlie Weasley mumbled in total shock, unable to believe that, not only did his youngest brother used the Killing Curse, but also that the Black Dragon managed to counter the deadliest curse in history.

Speaking of Ronald… He was deadly pale as he looked at the creature his former friend became with horror and shock. The orange haired 14 years old young man then blinked when he saw the Dragon moving its head to look at him… with that creepy smirk on its beak.

"Nice try, Ronald… Really, it was good… but not good enough !" Harry taunted his former friend with a snort.

"But I have to admit that you shocked me once again : you just tried to kill me, your former friend ! Seems pretty… dark for me..."

"YOU NEVER WERE MY FRIEND, YOU SCALY BASTARD ! I WANTED FAME AND ATTENTION, THAT'S WHY I CHOSE TO PUT UP WITH YOU !" Ron roared back at the dragon with a sneer.

Many people were shocked by those words and stared at the Weasley boy with gaping mouths and wide eyes… minus Dumbledore who wanted to slap his head, groaning in annoyance at the Boy's stupidity.

A long silence followed this declaration before the large Black Dragon spoke again.

"Thank you for saying this… because now, I won't have any regret..." Harry said in a cold tone after a moment of silence.

"Regrets for what ?" Ron asked him with confusion while some people backed away from him, already knowing what might happen.

"Regrets for THIS !" Harry shouted the last word while opening his jaws to release another torrent of fire aimed at his former friend… and the unfortunate people around the orange haired bastard, like Hermione Granger, Ginny Weasley, Crabble and Goyle, Fred and George Weasley, Alicia Spinnet, Katie Bell and Angelina Johnson to name a few.

"NOOOOOOO !" Dumbledore, McGonagall, Severus and Charlie screamed in horror at the sight of more students being burned down.

Charlie was also horrified to see members of his family being burned down by Dragon-fire.

"HARRY ! HOW COULD YOU DO THIS ?! THEY WERE YOUR FRIENDS !" Dumbledore screamed in anger and horror at the Black Dragon who merely looked at him with a solemn expression on his face.

"They were not my friends… I though they were but they turned out to be traitors… No mercy for such beings..." Harry retorted in disgust as he stared at the charred bodies.

Then he fiercely looked at the judges and the people around them (consisted of mainly adults and few old students).

"And I'm not done yet~" he said with a smirk that sent shivers down the spectators' spine again… before spitting fire at the few students still alive.

Once again, the air was filled with cries of agony and pain as people were being consumed to the bones by dragon-fire. Dumbledore and the rest of the judges, along with the few people with them, all stared at the scene with horror, unable to look away from the massacre taking place before them.

However, Dumbledore's shocked face turned into a grave one as he looked at his fellow professors

"We must stock this-" he began to say but Minerva stopped him by saying

"How Albus ?! No spells can bound him and even the Death-Curse has no effect on Mr. Potter's scales !"

"How about knocking him down ?" Severus commented while glancing at the Black Dragon as he spat fire on a fleeing group of students, burning them.

"How can we do that ?" Flitwick, the diminituve teacher, asked his fellow teacher with a frown of confusion.

"There are a lot of rocks here… We can use them against Potter ! We can even use the rumbles !" Severus answered with a roll of his eyes.

"It might work… Very well, let's do this !" Dumbledore nodded gravely before pointing his wand toward the rocks squattered all around the arena.

Soon enough, more and more people imitated him and soon enough, rocks and boulders were flying in the air before making their way right above the towering form of Harry James Potter who didn't noticed it until it was to late.

The last thing he heard before the rocks fell on him was Dumbledore's voice screaming "NOW !"

The Black Dragon tried to look at where the old man was standing, but he soon roared in anger and surprise as a shower of stones fell on him. There were so many that very quickly, it was completely buried !

Soon, a great silence was heard as Dumbledore, Karkaroff, Maxime, Minerva, Severus, the rest of the Hogwarts STAFF and the Ministry's representatives (along with the few survivors still alive) all stared at where Harry previously stood with held breaths, hoping that their plan worked.

For the next few minutes, after seeing that nothing happened, they started to cheer for their victory.

"IT WORKED !"

"THE DRAGON IS DEFEATED !"

"WE ARE SAVED !"

Dumbledore released a deep sigh of relief before gazing at the desolation with grief and sorrow. This was not supposed to happen : Harry was supposed to go through the Tournament, be captured by the fake Moody (he had known who it was from the very beginning) and be used to resurrect Tom !

But instead, something else happened and now they had to deal with charred bodies and countless lives lost… all because of the very boy he had been molding into a weapon for the Light.

"Albus…" Minerva's voice caught his attention and he turned his bearded head to look at her.

Like him, she looked heartbroken as she took in the sight of countless of burned bodies laying on the ground. Apart of a few, all three schools had lost students… a very large portion in fact : ¾ of the students were killed, be there from Hogwarts, Beauxbatons or Durmstrang.

Among them, were the Champions themselves.

"We must recover the bodies and notify the families of the victims... They all deserve a dignified burial..." The Headmaster of Hogwarts said grimly to his Deputy Headmistress before looking back at the corpses, adding in sorrow.

"So many lives lost… How did this happen ?"

His sorrow was genuine as he didn't wanted anyone (except Sirius (who he had planned to get rid of at some point) and Harry (because of the prophecy and the Greater Good)) to lose their life. Especially not young people… people who were the future of the Wizarding World.

"Maybe it could have been prevented if we helped Mister Potter in the past instead of leaving him alone and unprotected !" Minerva retorted in a sharp tone.

Look like she hadn't forgotten what Harry had said before turning into a fire-breathing monster.

"So it seems…" Dumbledore grumbled with slight annoyance at this but hid it under fake sorrow.

"But it's too late now... the past is the past... we must now focus on the present..." the Old Wizard began to say before looking toward Harry was buried.

"We must find a way to turn him back into a human… then, as much as I hate to say it, we have to arrest him for slaughter and use of the Dark Arts…"

As he said this, Dumbledore was internally smirking as a new plan formed in his head : after the boy would be arrested, he would make sure he would go straight to Azkaban. A few years there will without a doubt turn Harry back into what he was : a meek, frail and timid boy.

Like he should have been all along !

Minerva nodded her head in agreement even if her face showed nothing but pain and sorrow as she also looked toward where Harry was buried. The young man's words still echoed in her head and she had to admit that he had been right : if Lily and James were here, they would have been horrified about how their beloved son had been treated not only by his peers but the teachers as well.

"Forgive me, Lily… Forgive me, James… I failed you both..." the Head of Gryffindor House whispered softly as tears started to descend down her cheeks.

Severus, him, was also staring at the spot where the rocks buried Harry and couldn't help but being regretful. If he had been less mean toward the boy then none of this would have happened. While he wasn't a fan of children, he didn't wished for their death either.

"Forgive me, Lily..." he whispered softly in regret and shame as he thought about his old friend and crush.

Back to topic, one of the ministry representatives, Percy Weasley, approached Dumbledore with a look of sorrow and anger on his face.

"Sir, we need to arrest Potter ! He must pay for what he did !" Percy snarled at the Older Wizard, still pained by the lost of George, Fred, Ron and Ginny.

"And he will… He took the lives of many innocents today… He will be

judged and incarcerate !" Dumbledore replied with a nod of agreement, his expression grave.

"Really ? Is that how it works ?" a familiar voice echoed from nearby, causing everyone to stiffen in fear and horror.

"No… please, tell me I'm dreaming !" Pomona said while pointing at the pile of rocks Harry was under.

When everyone turned their heads to look at the same spot… hell broke loose. The mountain of rocks shook violently for a moment... until Harry, the gigantic black dragon, burst out from under the rocks with a mighty roar.

"Did you really think a little rockfall would stop me ?! Fools !" Harry snarled at them as he shook the dust off his body.

The Wizards and Witches present all stared up at him in abject horror and dread.

"Harry, please, I beg you : surround yourself to the Aurors and stop this madness at one !" Dumbledore begged the Dragon, hoping that it would work.

Unsurprisingly, it didn't.

"Stop ? Why ? I'm not done with you yet !" Harry retorted with a growl as he lowered his head down to speak directly at them.

"And when are you going to stop, Potter ?" Severus asked him rudely before Dumbledore could say something back.

"I will stop when every single one of you will suffer the same pain as I did ! I will stop when you will everything robbed from you like you did to me !" was the Dragon's answer.

"What are you talking about, Mr. Potter ?" Flitwick asked him with confusion, a feeling shared by many present.

"Your kind stole me my family, subjugated me in a world of pain, betrayal and abuse ! Your kind made me SUFFER !" Harry roared in response before adding darkly.

"Now, it's my turn..."

"What will you do ? You will burn us down like you did with those children ?!" One of the Ministry representatives shouted back in defiance… before recoiling with a whimper at the dark smirk he received from the Black Dragon.

"First, they were far from children and second... No, I won't use my fire on you... I want you to watch helplessly while I take everything from you ! Just like you staid back, watching in silence, as I was being bullied by the other students !" Harry said in response with dark anticipation as he straightened up a bit.

"What will you do ?" Percy asked him in a soft tone but it was still loud enough to be heard by the Dragon.

"I said earlier that I will take revenge on you all… Then let me show you REVENGE !" At the last words, Harry turned tail before running away.

The Wizards and Witches watched with wide eyes as the Dragon took off into the air, spinning and swooping in the air before heading South.

Much to the horror of the spectators, they instantly understood where he was heading to…

"HE IS HEADING TO HOGSMEADE !" Minerva cried out in horror and many started to looked frantic.

"EVERYONE ! WE MUST GO THERE BEFORE HIM ! WE NEED TO WARN THE MINISTRY THAT A DRAGON IS ON THE WAY !" Dumbledore shouted to everyone as he swiftly made his way toward Hogwarts where they would use the Floo network to appear directly at the Ministry.

As they rushed toward the castle, they all hoped that they would be there on time.

Back to Harry, he was flying straight toward the Magical Village of Hogsmeade, knowing that it was a very place in the Wizarding World. A tiny part of him felt bad for what he was doing but it was necessary. Once he was done with Hogsmeade, the Ministry of Magic and the whole Wizard-kind of Great Britain will be greatly weakened and the magical creatures (who were being warned by Dobby) would take over and hopefully, this country will become better.

The Black Dragon then shook his head to regain his senses before looking ahead: there, in the distance, was the magical city whose appearance became clearer and clearer as he got closer. He hadn't been in Hogsmeade a lot but he had been a fan of the village anyway.

With a smirk, Harry flew faster, as anticipation and pleasure started to spread through his body. He had taken pleasure in burning his tormentors earlier but once again, this pleasure was returning at the prospect of burning something. Was this how it felt to be a dragon ?

If that's so, then he LOVED it !

"I am Fire… I am… Death !" Harry said with a growl, repeating the words of a certain dragon in Tolkien Books.

At the same time, in Hogsmeade, things were peaceful as people were minding their own business. But then, a young boy who looked no older than 7 saw something in the distance and pointed it while crying

"Mom, look !"

"What now, sweet-" His mother began to say before looking at what her son was pointing… and paling immensely.

"DRAGON !" she screamed loudly in horror as she pointed at the scaly mass heading toward them.

At her words, people started to look at the sky… before screaming when they saw a HUGE Black Dragon approaching the village !

Returning to Harry, he smiles as he hears the screams of horror and fear coming from the village but then ignores it to make his descent. When he was close enough to his liking, he opened his jaws to release a torrent of fire while passing above the buildings, creating a gigantic line of fire that destroying everything in its path.

Screams of agony, fear, and pain echoed all around the village as some people burned to the bones while others were trying their best to escape to safety.

But Harry wouldn't allow it.

"Where do you think you are going ?" he taunted them with a chuckle of dark amusement.

With a roar, Harry's huge black form, returned back to the village before releasing fire from his jaws. For the next few minutes, Harry would circle the village for a moment before swooping down to release another torrent of fire.

Among the many buildings destroyed, were the Ministry of Magic and Gringotts. Harry wasn't a fan of Goblins thanks to how they treated him during his first year so it was a well deserved pay-back in his opinion.

Anyway, after a while, Harry had enough of this game and landed on some buildings, which thankfully were tough enough to support his weight, before looking at the desolation around him with satisfaction. Although, half of the town was burned, he could hear the screams of fear and agony echoing throughout ALL parts of the village and he liked it.

Seeing some people leaving some burning buildings not too far from him, he wanted to give them a view they would never forget and so, he straightened up before spreading his wings widely, showing himself in all his glory, roaring to the sky. For the people below him, he looked bigger than ever… so big that the sun was hidden behind his form.

From their perspective, Harry looked like a creature coming out of a nightmare.

Seeing the expressions on their faces, the Black Dragon looked pleased but then he growled in annoyance when a spell crashed against the right side of his head.

"WHO DID THAT ?!" He roared in anger as he looked toward where the spell came from.

Then, standing in the middle of the desolation, stood Albus Dumbledore, a large group of Aurors, Minerva McGonagall, Severus Snape and the entirety of Hogwarts STAFF. Look like the Frenches and Bulgarians were no longer with them.

It doesn't bother him at all.

"Well, well, well… isn't it a delightful turn of events ?" Harry asked them sweetly with a chuckle as he looked at the group of Wizards and Witches.

"Mr. Potter, you have gone too far ! Stop this childishness at once and surrender !" Dumbledore shouted loudly in anger at the Black Dragon, completely ignoring the latter's amusement.

"Oh ? You want me to stop ? Does this mean you want those people to be spared ?" Harry asked him with a titled head and a smirk.

"YES !" many wizards and witches screamed at the same time.

" I see… Well, then, I am happy to say this : your request is denied !" Harry told them with a dark grin.

"Don't you see you have done enough ? The village is burning, the ministry is no more and even the Goblins are dead !" Dumbledore tried to reason with his former student but to no avail.

"It ends when I say it ends ! And it will end when you will see everything burning around you !" the Black Dragon hissed at the Old Wizard in a stern and serious tone.

"You are a monster !" Minerva McGonagall began to say with anger and frustration before adding

"If your parents were here, they would be ashamed of you !"

Harry growled at his former head of house before saying in a sternest tone he could muster "Let me remind you that this 'monster' exists because of all of you and your inaction ! Perhaps if you had done your god damn job, none of this would have happened ! All those people, all those lives, are lost because of you !"

"You are not Harry Potter ! You are an abomination !" one of the Aurors, a young woman with pink hair, shouted at him defiantly with narrowed eyes.

"You are right : Harry Potter is not a fitting name for a Dragon such as me…" the Black Dragon said with a nod of agreement aimed at the Auror before adding with a smirk.

"From this day on, I shall be called Ancalagon… Ancalagon the Black !"

In his mind, it wasn't really a problem, seeing that the true Ancalagon doesn't exist. Beside, it was a fitting name for a Black Dragon.

But let's get back to topic…

"Harry, please ! Stop !" Dumbledore tried to use his grandfatherly facade again in an attempt to reason with the Black Dragon.

"I will… soon~" Harry/Ancalagon said to the Headmaster with a sweet tone before looking over at the Aurors

"Aurors ! My quarrel is not with you ! Leave and you will be spared !"

"We are going nowhere, you filthy beast ! Our job is too protect innocents so we are staying here !" one of the Aurors, a young man in his twenties, said with a harsh glare filled with determination.

Nods of agreement were seen coming from his fellow Aurors. Dumbledore and the entirety of Hogwarts STAFF looked happy by those words before facing the Dragon again with determined eyes.

Harry/Ancalagon stared at them with an impassive expression on his face before smiling "I admire you courage… as foolish as it is… I admire it..."

The glares he received from the Aurors didn't bothered him in the slightest as he added calmly "But even this courage will not save you..."

"Maybe, but at least we will have tried to accomplish our duty !" the pink haired female Auror retorted to him with a fierce look on her face and many voiced their agreements.

The Black Dragon released a deep sigh before saying "Very well… At least people won't tell that I didn't give you a chance to leave..."

Straightening up, Harry/Ancalagon readied his fire as his torso started glowing in an orange light.

"GET READY !" Dumbledore's cries echoed in the air as every wizards and witches readied their wands, knowing that they will use them pretty soon.

And they were right as the Black Dragon opened his jaws to spit a wave of fire straight at them.

"PROTEGO MAXIMA !" the Wizards and Witches screamed at the same time, creating a magical barrier to protect them from dragon fire.

Harry/Ancalagon blinked in slight surprise when he saw that their barrier was blocking his fire ,before growling as he released a stronger and bigger torrent of flames at the casters.

The wizards and witches gritted their teeth as they felt the dragon fire against the magical barrier grow even stronger.

Soon, to their horror, cracks appeared on the surface of the barrier !

"It's starting to heat up !" the pink haired Auror commented as more and more cracks appeared on the magical barrier.

"Our protection will soon give way !" Pomona added with gritted teeth as she and everyone started to feel the heat of the fire hitting them through the cracks.

"Albus ! We won't be able to last long ! We have to fall back !" Severus cried out to the Headmaster as he started sweating profusely.

Dumbledore looked at everyone around him and much to his slight frustration and resignation, he had to admit that Severus was right : some of the Aurors seemed ready to collapse as their energy was running down and their protection was slowly being destroyed by Harry's fire.

"EVERYONE ! RETREAT !" The Old Wizard screamed loudly to his companions.

"WHERE ARE WE GOING ?! THE MINISTRY IS NO MORE !" the pink haired Auror asked the Headmaster with concern and worry.

"To the only safest place in all of England !" was the old man's answer and they all knew what it meant.

But they forgot one thing…

"There is a problem, though… We can't apparate on Hogwarts' grounds ! And Mr. Pott- I mean Ancalagon will not let us go that easily !" Minerva commented with worry.

"Not unless someone accept to act as distraction…" Flitwick commented with a nod of agreement.

"But who ?" Pomona asked with some dread.

A short silence followed before Severus spoke in a determined tone "Me..."

"Severus, my boy, you aren't serious ?" Dumbledore asked me with shock while everyone stared at the Potion Master

"I am… You know as well as everyone that after you, I am the strongest teacher at Hogwarts… And with this new threat, we will need you more than ever, Albus…" Severus explained in a stern tone while looking at Ancalagon with a solemn expression.

"And I will finally atone for my many past mistakes..." he added in a soft tone, while memories of a certain redhead passed through his mind.

"Is this truly what you want, my boy ?" Albus asked him with some sadness.

"Yes..." was his answer.

"Very well… FAWKES !" the old man called for his loyal companion who appeared in a burst of flames.

At the exact same time, the Black Dragon had stopped spitting fire as if trying to catch his breath.

"LEAVE NOW !" Severus cried out to them as he readied his wand.

Dumbledore nodded as the Aurors and the other teachers approached the old man. Minerva, Flitwick and Pomona all looked at Severus with sorrow but they did gave him farewell nods. The Potion Master nodded back with a solemn expression on his face.

"TAKE US TO HOGWARTS !" The Old Wizard said to the Phoenix who thrilled loudly before they all disappearing in a burst of flame, leaving the Potion Master behind.

Now alone, Severus took a deep breath before looking up at the Dragon… who was looking down at him.

" What a disappointment… they all left like cowards… but you didn't… Why ?" the Dragon asked him with intrigue and curiosity.

"Someone had to made sure they would escape safe…" the Potion Master answered in a composed tone, not at all bothered by the fact he was facing a gigantic dragon.

"Perhaps… but why YOU of all people ?" Ancalagon/Harry asked him back, wanting to know.

"I volunteered..." was his answer.

"I see… but why would you do such thing ? Last time I checked, you are Severus Snape, the cruelest teacher of Hogwarts and a cold person…" The Dragon commented with a raised eyebrow.

The Potion Master gritted his teeth slightly at the words but remained perfectly professional as he answered calmly

"I might be… but I'm far from a heartless person..."

"Perhaps… Perhaps not…" the Dragon said with a shrug before looking back at the wizard again, adding.

"But in the end, it doesn't change anything… You are going to die anyway !"

"Killed I might be, but yet I will still remain here, facing you… for one last stand !" Severus retorted loudly in defiance as he raised his wand, pointing it at the mighty beast before him.

"Yes, you are, indeed..." the Dragon commented softly with a nod before straightening up, adding in a louder tone while showing himself in all his glory.

"Now, professor, show me the full extent of your magic !"

And Severus gladly accepted the challenge.

"BOMBARD !"

"SECTUMSEMPRA !"

"EXPELLIARMUS !"

"REDUCTO !"

The Potions Master cast spell after spell at the Dragon, but Harry's skin was tough and remained unharmed. Harry, him, only stood there, smirking a bit in amusement at the Wizard's actions.

But then something shocking happened… to not only Severus but Harry as well.

"SECTUMSEMPRA !" the Wizard roared as he casted the spell, aiming right toward the Dragon's left eye.

A roar filled with agony and pain echoed in the air as Harry's eye was slashed with blood repeatedly pouring out of the orbital.

"IT HURTS ! MY EYE !" Harry/Ancalagon roared loudly in pain as one of his 'hands' was pressed against where his left eye was.

As the Great Dragon roared in pain, its long tail spread out in front of it before striking its opponent who was sent flying into the air before crashing heavily against a stone wall. A grunt of pain came out of Severus's mouth at the impact before he fell heavily on the ground.

Due to the strength of the impact, several of his bones were shattered. Blood poured out of his nose and mouth, but it also poured out from wounds coming from the back of his head and ribs. Severus was in pain and soon discovered that he couldn't go back on his feet as he couldn't feel his legs anymore.

"Damn it..." he cursed to himself before coughing blood.

Turning toward the Dragon, Severus was a bit satisfied to see him trashing and moving around in pain but then he frowned when he watched Lily's boy stopping in his movements before removing the bat-like limb off his left eye where the spell struck him.

Much to the Potions Master's shock, Harry's eye slowly healed and soon, the Dragon had 2 intact eyes again ! Never before it had happened as he never heard of a dragon healing so fast !

He wasn't the only one shocked by this discovery though… The few survivors who were still around were just as shocked… but still less than the Dragon itself !

"How interesting..." Harry commented with slight shock and awe before looking at where the Potions Master fell.

"Professor, you impressed me… you are the first one who managed to wound me and for that congratulation ! I also want to thank you for showing me a power I didn't have : a healing factor !" The Dragon said to the wounded man with a toothy smirk.

"Glad I helped !" Severus retorted sarcastically before coughing blood again.

Seeing this, Harry said in a soft tone "You are going to die soon, you know..."

"Yes..." Severus answered before coughing again.

"You have been an arse to me in the past… all because I was the son of James… but you fought bravely… despite knowing you would die… and for that, I will give you a quick death… May you find peace in the After-life… even if I'm sure Mom would skin you..." Harry/Ancalagon said before readying his flames.

Seeing this, Severus defiantly looked up at the Dragon, whispering "I shall see you soon, Lily… Forgive me..."

Just as those words escaped his lips, Harry unleashed his fire upon the downed man who briefly screamed in pain before he was consumed by fire. When he was sure that the man was dead, the Dragon stopped his flames before looking around.

All around him, there was nothing but desolation and flames. The village of Hogsmeade, or at least a good portion of it, was nothing but a sea of fire and rumbles.

"My work is done…" he said to himself before taking off into the sky, leaving the burning village behind.

Now, it was time for him to respect his promise to the Wizards and Witches : he is leaving the Wizarding World forever.

And he did.

He left to live elsewhere, far away from any Human Settlement with only Dobby as company. Over the years, some Wizards and Witches would come to take him down for his crimes but they were all burned down by his fire. After many attempts, the magical governments stopped sending mercenaries or any other type of people to their death to focus on a Revolution from Magical Beasts.

Much to Harry's shock, 2 years after he left Magical England, Dragons came to live with him and he had accepted them with open wings. The island he chose was in the Bermuda Triangle, so it was perfectly safe from humans (be there magical or not).

All around the world, Magical Creatures took over the Wizarding Government before installing new regimes that offered more freedom and right to every magical beings… even wizards as long as they accepted the new magical order.

However, the date of November 24, 1994 would forever remain in Magical History as the Burning Day of the Revolution for Magical Creatures and every year, at this date, Magical Beings (minus Wizards and Witches) would celebrate the one who had changed their life : the great Dragon, Ancalagon the Black.

For the Wizards and Witches, Ancalagon was the demon who force them into a life of misery and shame and putted an end on their glorious society. The name Harry James Potter was associated with traitors and no longer people saw him as a Savior… but as someone who was no better than the Dark Lord.

Dumbledore and his followers were forced to hide at Hogwarts during all this time, mourning the past and living in seclusion because it was their fault if their society was no more. Dumbledore had been among the ones to sent hunters and mercenaries to take down Harry but in the end, it was futile.

With great reluctance, he accepted the lost of his weapon to instead focus on Voldemort. Thanks to some of his followers, in the time of a year, they gathered all the Horcruxes before destroying them, putting an end to Voldemort's existence (Short note : some of the Horcruxes were destroyed by Harry's fire such as Slytherin Locket and Helga Hufflepuff's Cup). Of course, people had died in this quest but in the end, it had been worth it. The Death-Eaters all committed suicide following the deaths of their heirs.

The Magical Beings were safe from Wizard-kind.

The Dragons now lived happily with Ancalagon on his island where their number grew in size… and intellect.

How ?

Unknown to Harry, when he burned down the arena and Hogsmeade, the four nestling mothers brang for the tournament had watching him from afar and when he left, they went to tell the tale to their fellow dragons.

Soon, every single dragon in the world, learned about Ancalagon The Black. They all rebelled against their magical tormentors before fleeing the reserves to find the Black One.

And they found him.

At first, Ancalagon had been hesitant to take them in but soon, he accepted and officially became the Dragon King… because he was the largest and most powerful of them all. After their arrival, Ancalagon would teach them how to speak and read and after some years, his lessons paid off : the dragons were no longer 'mindless beasts' but intelligent creatures.

Albeit still not as intelligent as a Centaur or an Elf.

Speaking of Elf, Dobby had become the Leader of the Elf and formed an alliance with Dragon-kin and the two species coexisted in harmony.

For the first time in his life, Harry felt happy with how his life turned out and he wouldn't wish for anything else.

Unaware of the great cataclysm on the way !

The end