No More Pain
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Voldemort
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
23,229
Reviews:
48
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Prologue
NO MORE PAIN
Prologue
Diagon Alley. July 1991.
All day long, young Harry Potter was amazed with what he has experienced in Diagon Alley. There were a lot of wonderful things that he can’t even begin to imagine. And to top it off, he was actually a pretty important person in the Wizarding World. The mere thought of having a world away from his cruel relatives made Harry smile. No more pain.
He met a number of new faces that all knew him or know of him, but one person stuck in his head. Draco Malfoy. He was already standing out in the crowd with his platinum blond hair and his fine clothes, but that’s not all. There’s an air of confidence and superiority around him that screams “do not mess with me.” He knew that he will get to know more about Draco Malfoy. The only question is that if it’s in good or bad terms. Time will tell, of course.
“Harry?” Hagrid asked touching his shoulder.
“Oh!” Harry jumped a bit. “Sorry, I was just overwhelmed with everything going on today. Everything is just out of this world.”
“Most wizards say that with the Muggle world too.” Hagrid noted. “Anyway, we still need to get your books and your magic wand. You still have your Hogwarts letter, right?”
“Yeah, it’s here.” Harry said fishing the parchment from his pocket.
“Great. Let’s head to Flourish and Blotts then!” The two walked to the famed bookstore. Once there, Harry was amazed with the size of the store. The two got the books listed in Harry’s letter with ease because the store has already bundled together the books needed by the Hogwarts students.
“I think we got everything.” Harry said checking his list.
“Great! Off we pay.” Hagrid piped in. On their way to the cashier, they stumbled to Professor Quirrell once again. Harry remembered him as the weird guy who stutters a lot. “Good day again, Professor Quirrell! Just meet me in the cashier, Harry.”
“H-hi! I s-see that y-you a-are b-buying books f-for H-hogwarts.” Professor Quirrell stammered.
“Yes, we just finished getting everything from the list.” Harry informed his future teacher.
“D-did y-you get t-the b-book f-for D-defense A-against the D-dark A-arts?” He asked.
“I think so.” Harry said. He looked in his cauldron (instead of a basket!) and fished out a book The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self Protection and gave it to the teacher. “It’s this one, right?”
Professor took the book and looked at the cover and opened the books skimming it. “Y-yes, I t-think t-this is t-the b-book.”
“I need to meet Hagrid now. I’ll see you in Hogwarts.”
“G-goodbye P-potter.”
After their very weird conversation, Harry raced to the cashier to meet with Hagrid and hope that they could get out of the place as soon as possible. That professor really freaked him out. He couldn’t even imagine a whole year with him as his teacher.
The rest of the day went on smoothly even if Ollivander gave him the creeps again. The trip to Diagon alley was something that Harry would never forget. He met a lot of interesting new people and finally got introduced to the world where he truly belongs.
Privet Drive. July 1991.
When Harry arrived in his Uncle Vernon’s house, the Dursleys did not treat him cruelly. They actually ignore him. It was an improvement in so many ways but a bit depressing. All he could do after his chores was look in the books that he purchased and see what he can decipher from it.
When he was took out his Defense Against the Dark Arts book, a small black book fell out from inside. He picked it up and opened it up to see that it was mostly blank except for the first page where a name was written – T.M. Riddle. “Who’s this Riddle?”
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That's all for now. It's a bit short, but hopefully I can write something longer. Please review! Tell me your thoughts. :P This is my first attempt, so please be nice.
Prologue
Diagon Alley. July 1991.
All day long, young Harry Potter was amazed with what he has experienced in Diagon Alley. There were a lot of wonderful things that he can’t even begin to imagine. And to top it off, he was actually a pretty important person in the Wizarding World. The mere thought of having a world away from his cruel relatives made Harry smile. No more pain.
He met a number of new faces that all knew him or know of him, but one person stuck in his head. Draco Malfoy. He was already standing out in the crowd with his platinum blond hair and his fine clothes, but that’s not all. There’s an air of confidence and superiority around him that screams “do not mess with me.” He knew that he will get to know more about Draco Malfoy. The only question is that if it’s in good or bad terms. Time will tell, of course.
“Harry?” Hagrid asked touching his shoulder.
“Oh!” Harry jumped a bit. “Sorry, I was just overwhelmed with everything going on today. Everything is just out of this world.”
“Most wizards say that with the Muggle world too.” Hagrid noted. “Anyway, we still need to get your books and your magic wand. You still have your Hogwarts letter, right?”
“Yeah, it’s here.” Harry said fishing the parchment from his pocket.
“Great. Let’s head to Flourish and Blotts then!” The two walked to the famed bookstore. Once there, Harry was amazed with the size of the store. The two got the books listed in Harry’s letter with ease because the store has already bundled together the books needed by the Hogwarts students.
“I think we got everything.” Harry said checking his list.
“Great! Off we pay.” Hagrid piped in. On their way to the cashier, they stumbled to Professor Quirrell once again. Harry remembered him as the weird guy who stutters a lot. “Good day again, Professor Quirrell! Just meet me in the cashier, Harry.”
“H-hi! I s-see that y-you a-are b-buying books f-for H-hogwarts.” Professor Quirrell stammered.
“Yes, we just finished getting everything from the list.” Harry informed his future teacher.
“D-did y-you get t-the b-book f-for D-defense A-against the D-dark A-arts?” He asked.
“I think so.” Harry said. He looked in his cauldron (instead of a basket!) and fished out a book The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self Protection and gave it to the teacher. “It’s this one, right?”
Professor took the book and looked at the cover and opened the books skimming it. “Y-yes, I t-think t-this is t-the b-book.”
“I need to meet Hagrid now. I’ll see you in Hogwarts.”
“G-goodbye P-potter.”
After their very weird conversation, Harry raced to the cashier to meet with Hagrid and hope that they could get out of the place as soon as possible. That professor really freaked him out. He couldn’t even imagine a whole year with him as his teacher.
The rest of the day went on smoothly even if Ollivander gave him the creeps again. The trip to Diagon alley was something that Harry would never forget. He met a lot of interesting new people and finally got introduced to the world where he truly belongs.
Privet Drive. July 1991.
When Harry arrived in his Uncle Vernon’s house, the Dursleys did not treat him cruelly. They actually ignore him. It was an improvement in so many ways but a bit depressing. All he could do after his chores was look in the books that he purchased and see what he can decipher from it.
When he was took out his Defense Against the Dark Arts book, a small black book fell out from inside. He picked it up and opened it up to see that it was mostly blank except for the first page where a name was written – T.M. Riddle. “Who’s this Riddle?”
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That's all for now. It's a bit short, but hopefully I can write something longer. Please review! Tell me your thoughts. :P This is my first attempt, so please be nice.