Ultimate Betrayal
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Harry Potter Crossovers › General - Misc
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
51
Views:
52,745
Reviews:
434
Recommended:
2
Currently Reading:
3
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Chapter One
Warnings: This is a slash story. Also Bad Lanaguage!
Inside a large office, Albus Dumbledore sat thinking of where to go next. Angry that his weapon, Harry Potter, had to go and ruin twenty years of planning. It had been almost six months since that day in June. He knew he’d have to find another savior soon, before Tom (Voldemort) starting attacking again. For some reason he had remained quite since the Department of Mysteries, that alone made Albus wary.
Usually the Tom attacked around All Hallows Eve, but this year the attack Albus had been expecting never came. His only spy in the Dark Lords ranks, Severus Snape hadn’t been summoned since the middle of June. And then what was discussed in the meeting was irrelevant.
“ What are you planning Tom? Why so quite?” whispered Albus into the empty office.
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Tom Riddle a.k.a. Lord Voldemort stood in front of a large mirror. The reflection looking back at him caused a small smile to grace his lips. Gone was the serpent looking body. And in its place was stood a man around 6’1, of a sturdy body build with wavy black hair the reach just below his shoulders. Though his eyes were still red as blood, he figured nothing could give him back the eye color he had in his younger years. It was almost time to summon his Death Eaters, perhaps during the upcoming Hols. Six months was a long time to remain stagnant, and with Potter out of his way.
Oh, he knew the boy didn’t kill anyone. For he was the one that had Potter’s family killed. All that was needed was a simple Imperio to the muggle Uncle of his to allow entry for him and his Death Eaters. Once inside the house, he used a spell to place Potter into a deep sleep for 24 hours.
Before he and his Death Eaters began to torture the pathetic muggles. Not once did any of them use Potter’s wand. He still laughed at the irony, of the so called Light Side. But having Potter out of his way was a huge bonus. One that he planned on using full advantage of. He couldn’t wait until Dumbledore’s Order found out they along with the rest of the Wizarding World condemned their Savior without a second thought.
But first he had to make sure they learned the truth, when he, The Dark Lord was ready.
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Harry Potter laid shivering on the hard floor. It was cold the only thing covering his body was the thin clothing the Ministry had placed on him before his trial.
‘Trial’ he thought with disgust. Oh he didn’t know what was going on outside his 8x8 cell. But at this point he didn’t care. At the end of his second year, he had begun to notice that the Wizarding World was fickle. One minute he was their savior and next he was a lier, and attention seeker. He had then decided if he was going to make it, he had to start learning more about the world he had stepped into a the age of 11.
Before he had even left Hogwarts, he sent Hegwig out with a letter to Griphook. In hopes that the Goblins would help him. And help he did.Griphook had sent him books on the Wizarding Laws, Pureblood Laws and others. Things that most of the kids at Hogwarts learned from their fathers knee.
He had also gotten an owl order catalogue sent to him from Diagon Alley. So with that he began ordering books on Charms, Transfig. Potions, DADA. As well as Ancient Runes & Arithmacy. He wanted to know all that he could. He also learned about Animagus and Occlumacy and Legitimacy.
How stupid he must have looked to the other Purebloods and Half-bloods that were raised in the Wizarding World. And their so called Savior did not know that just a raised brow and quirk of the lip. Even a stance had a meaning.
Well he couldn’t do anything about that, could he? He snapped out of his thoughts when he heard footsteps, and looked up when he noticed the shadow outside his cell. ‘Great just what I needed, Fudge.’
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Minister Fudge had decided that he would visit Azkaban. It was done every six months, but today, he was looking forward to it. For he would get to see Potter.
The bane of his exsistance, he was glad to get the brat out of the way.
Stopping outside the cell that held Potter, he couldn’t help a smile that graced his face. It grew bigger as he seen the brat look up at him with a look of disbelief. “Well Potter, how does it feel to know that nobody cares? That the whole of the Wizarding World hates you? “
Harry just looked at the man with narrowed eyes. He refused to even answer the questions. All he wanted was for the bastard to leave. The Minister just kept taking shots at him. He even went as far as to say that there were people asking for him to receive the Kiss. When the man had finally shut up was when Harry replied.
“Fudge, when the time comes, I’m going to be the one with the last laugh.” And I'll enjoy it. Harry thought as he looked at Fudge.
Minister Fudge just smirked, before walking away. He thought the brat was just trying to get under his skin. He still had other prisoners to see, he didn’t have anymore time to spare for Potter.
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After the Christmas Hols, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger were called to the Headmasters office, the first night back. Both had to wonder what the Headmaster would want from them. They had been getting letters for the past several months since Potters betrayal, from people that sympathized with them and others wanted interviews. Once inside the office they waited for the Headmaster to tell them why they were there.
“Mr. Weasley, Miss Granger, I’ve called you both because I would like you to become closer to Mr. Longbottom.”
“Why?” the two asked at once.
Albus looked upon them with grandfatherly eyes. “Because, I have begun to believe that Mr. Longbottom may be the one to rid us of Voldemort.” With that he went on to tell them the prophecy and that with Harry turning dark and killing his family, Neville was the only other that fit the description of the prophecy.
Ron and Hermione listened attentively to the Headmaster and slowly began to agree that Neville would be able to kill the Dark Lord. So they told the Headmaster they would start talking to Neville more and get closer to him.
Albus was thrilled with the two, he couldn’t believe how easy it was to manipulate them. As he sent them on their way the only thing left was to convince the Order that Neville was the only hope left now that Harry was dark.
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Severus Snape stood in a dark corner inside Grimwald Place, listening to the Headmaster manipulate everyone. He just couldn’t believe this people, he may not have liked the Potter brat. But there was no way he would become dark.
Remus Lupin also stood along the wall as he watched the meeting. Yes he still believe Harry killed the Dursleys, but dark, well he couldn’t be sure. However when his mate Sirius Black started to talk about the change he saw in Harry. He began to doubt that just maybe the boy was going dark, and that was the reason he would kill his family.
The Weasley Twins didn’t like how everyone was saying Harry was dark. They were still angry at being drugged before Harry’s trial. They didn’t believe he was guilty one bit. Afterward they had tried to see him in Azkaban only to be stopped. The Headmaster had but everyone on the no admittance list, so that anyone that thought him innocent before the trial would be unable to tell him.
“Now that is out of the way. I need some of you to help train Neville Longbottom for the task that’s ahead of him.”
When his members began to throw questions as to why. Albus explained the prophecy to them saying that because Harry went dark. That Neville had to be the one the prophecy spoke of. It had taken nearly two hours before the others agreed to help train the boy. But was glad by the end of the meeting Sirius, Remus, and Moody agreed to start the boys training after the New Year.
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The New Year found the Tom Riddle sitting at his desk reading the Daily Prophet. That had stated Neville Longbottom the Savior and not Harry Potter. It had gone on to say that the Ministry and Dumbledore believed with the murdering of the Dursleys was proof that Potter had turned dark. When he was finished he couldn’t stop the roar of laughter.
“My Lord?” whispered Lucius Malfoy as he watched his Lord and Master.
“They are fools, Harry Potter would never go dark. Have you read the Prophet Lucius?” Tom asked as he looked upon his second in command. When the man said no. He spoke again. “ The Ministry and Dumbledore are now saying Longbottom is the child of prophecy and that the death of the Dursleys was proof of Potter turning dark. Not only that but Sirius Black, announced rather publically that he disowned Potter as his god-son. Perhaps Wormtail being caught wasn’t such a mistake after all.” he chuckled as he watched the shock cross Malfoy’s face.
“That’s what happened to Pettigrew?”
“Yes, that rat was getting on my last nerve with his studdering. So I arrange for his capture. I had thought that with that Potter would be more inclined to join me. If his god-father was free.”
“And now?” Lucius chuckled as his eyes took on a glint of evil.
“We plan, Dumbledore and his Order will want to train the Longbottom Heir as quickly as possible. So while their trying to get the boy trained, we as in you and I, Lucius will go abroad. For allies that even Dumbledore couldn’t stand a chance with.”
Lucius blinked. What was his Lord planning now. He couldn’t think of any ally that old coot couldn’t find a way to fight. “ What allies are you trying to gain, my Lord?"
“ Demons Lucius, We’re going to gain allies with the Demons.”
Lucius shivered, before watching his Lord exit the room with an evil smile.
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AN: Well what do you think? Next Malfoy and the Dark Lord head to America. Longbottom starts training. And Harry gets his first vision since going to Azkaban!!!!
Inside a large office, Albus Dumbledore sat thinking of where to go next. Angry that his weapon, Harry Potter, had to go and ruin twenty years of planning. It had been almost six months since that day in June. He knew he’d have to find another savior soon, before Tom (Voldemort) starting attacking again. For some reason he had remained quite since the Department of Mysteries, that alone made Albus wary.
Usually the Tom attacked around All Hallows Eve, but this year the attack Albus had been expecting never came. His only spy in the Dark Lords ranks, Severus Snape hadn’t been summoned since the middle of June. And then what was discussed in the meeting was irrelevant.
“ What are you planning Tom? Why so quite?” whispered Albus into the empty office.
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Tom Riddle a.k.a. Lord Voldemort stood in front of a large mirror. The reflection looking back at him caused a small smile to grace his lips. Gone was the serpent looking body. And in its place was stood a man around 6’1, of a sturdy body build with wavy black hair the reach just below his shoulders. Though his eyes were still red as blood, he figured nothing could give him back the eye color he had in his younger years. It was almost time to summon his Death Eaters, perhaps during the upcoming Hols. Six months was a long time to remain stagnant, and with Potter out of his way.
Oh, he knew the boy didn’t kill anyone. For he was the one that had Potter’s family killed. All that was needed was a simple Imperio to the muggle Uncle of his to allow entry for him and his Death Eaters. Once inside the house, he used a spell to place Potter into a deep sleep for 24 hours.
Before he and his Death Eaters began to torture the pathetic muggles. Not once did any of them use Potter’s wand. He still laughed at the irony, of the so called Light Side. But having Potter out of his way was a huge bonus. One that he planned on using full advantage of. He couldn’t wait until Dumbledore’s Order found out they along with the rest of the Wizarding World condemned their Savior without a second thought.
But first he had to make sure they learned the truth, when he, The Dark Lord was ready.
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Harry Potter laid shivering on the hard floor. It was cold the only thing covering his body was the thin clothing the Ministry had placed on him before his trial.
‘Trial’ he thought with disgust. Oh he didn’t know what was going on outside his 8x8 cell. But at this point he didn’t care. At the end of his second year, he had begun to notice that the Wizarding World was fickle. One minute he was their savior and next he was a lier, and attention seeker. He had then decided if he was going to make it, he had to start learning more about the world he had stepped into a the age of 11.
Before he had even left Hogwarts, he sent Hegwig out with a letter to Griphook. In hopes that the Goblins would help him. And help he did.Griphook had sent him books on the Wizarding Laws, Pureblood Laws and others. Things that most of the kids at Hogwarts learned from their fathers knee.
He had also gotten an owl order catalogue sent to him from Diagon Alley. So with that he began ordering books on Charms, Transfig. Potions, DADA. As well as Ancient Runes & Arithmacy. He wanted to know all that he could. He also learned about Animagus and Occlumacy and Legitimacy.
How stupid he must have looked to the other Purebloods and Half-bloods that were raised in the Wizarding World. And their so called Savior did not know that just a raised brow and quirk of the lip. Even a stance had a meaning.
Well he couldn’t do anything about that, could he? He snapped out of his thoughts when he heard footsteps, and looked up when he noticed the shadow outside his cell. ‘Great just what I needed, Fudge.’
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Minister Fudge had decided that he would visit Azkaban. It was done every six months, but today, he was looking forward to it. For he would get to see Potter.
The bane of his exsistance, he was glad to get the brat out of the way.
Stopping outside the cell that held Potter, he couldn’t help a smile that graced his face. It grew bigger as he seen the brat look up at him with a look of disbelief. “Well Potter, how does it feel to know that nobody cares? That the whole of the Wizarding World hates you? “
Harry just looked at the man with narrowed eyes. He refused to even answer the questions. All he wanted was for the bastard to leave. The Minister just kept taking shots at him. He even went as far as to say that there were people asking for him to receive the Kiss. When the man had finally shut up was when Harry replied.
“Fudge, when the time comes, I’m going to be the one with the last laugh.” And I'll enjoy it. Harry thought as he looked at Fudge.
Minister Fudge just smirked, before walking away. He thought the brat was just trying to get under his skin. He still had other prisoners to see, he didn’t have anymore time to spare for Potter.
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After the Christmas Hols, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger were called to the Headmasters office, the first night back. Both had to wonder what the Headmaster would want from them. They had been getting letters for the past several months since Potters betrayal, from people that sympathized with them and others wanted interviews. Once inside the office they waited for the Headmaster to tell them why they were there.
“Mr. Weasley, Miss Granger, I’ve called you both because I would like you to become closer to Mr. Longbottom.”
“Why?” the two asked at once.
Albus looked upon them with grandfatherly eyes. “Because, I have begun to believe that Mr. Longbottom may be the one to rid us of Voldemort.” With that he went on to tell them the prophecy and that with Harry turning dark and killing his family, Neville was the only other that fit the description of the prophecy.
Ron and Hermione listened attentively to the Headmaster and slowly began to agree that Neville would be able to kill the Dark Lord. So they told the Headmaster they would start talking to Neville more and get closer to him.
Albus was thrilled with the two, he couldn’t believe how easy it was to manipulate them. As he sent them on their way the only thing left was to convince the Order that Neville was the only hope left now that Harry was dark.
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Severus Snape stood in a dark corner inside Grimwald Place, listening to the Headmaster manipulate everyone. He just couldn’t believe this people, he may not have liked the Potter brat. But there was no way he would become dark.
Remus Lupin also stood along the wall as he watched the meeting. Yes he still believe Harry killed the Dursleys, but dark, well he couldn’t be sure. However when his mate Sirius Black started to talk about the change he saw in Harry. He began to doubt that just maybe the boy was going dark, and that was the reason he would kill his family.
The Weasley Twins didn’t like how everyone was saying Harry was dark. They were still angry at being drugged before Harry’s trial. They didn’t believe he was guilty one bit. Afterward they had tried to see him in Azkaban only to be stopped. The Headmaster had but everyone on the no admittance list, so that anyone that thought him innocent before the trial would be unable to tell him.
“Now that is out of the way. I need some of you to help train Neville Longbottom for the task that’s ahead of him.”
When his members began to throw questions as to why. Albus explained the prophecy to them saying that because Harry went dark. That Neville had to be the one the prophecy spoke of. It had taken nearly two hours before the others agreed to help train the boy. But was glad by the end of the meeting Sirius, Remus, and Moody agreed to start the boys training after the New Year.
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The New Year found the Tom Riddle sitting at his desk reading the Daily Prophet. That had stated Neville Longbottom the Savior and not Harry Potter. It had gone on to say that the Ministry and Dumbledore believed with the murdering of the Dursleys was proof that Potter had turned dark. When he was finished he couldn’t stop the roar of laughter.
“My Lord?” whispered Lucius Malfoy as he watched his Lord and Master.
“They are fools, Harry Potter would never go dark. Have you read the Prophet Lucius?” Tom asked as he looked upon his second in command. When the man said no. He spoke again. “ The Ministry and Dumbledore are now saying Longbottom is the child of prophecy and that the death of the Dursleys was proof of Potter turning dark. Not only that but Sirius Black, announced rather publically that he disowned Potter as his god-son. Perhaps Wormtail being caught wasn’t such a mistake after all.” he chuckled as he watched the shock cross Malfoy’s face.
“That’s what happened to Pettigrew?”
“Yes, that rat was getting on my last nerve with his studdering. So I arrange for his capture. I had thought that with that Potter would be more inclined to join me. If his god-father was free.”
“And now?” Lucius chuckled as his eyes took on a glint of evil.
“We plan, Dumbledore and his Order will want to train the Longbottom Heir as quickly as possible. So while their trying to get the boy trained, we as in you and I, Lucius will go abroad. For allies that even Dumbledore couldn’t stand a chance with.”
Lucius blinked. What was his Lord planning now. He couldn’t think of any ally that old coot couldn’t find a way to fight. “ What allies are you trying to gain, my Lord?"
“ Demons Lucius, We’re going to gain allies with the Demons.”
Lucius shivered, before watching his Lord exit the room with an evil smile.
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AN: Well what do you think? Next Malfoy and the Dark Lord head to America. Longbottom starts training. And Harry gets his first vision since going to Azkaban!!!!