Lies Revealed, Sweet Revenge, and Eternal Love
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chapter 2
Title: Lies Revealed, Sweet Revenge, and Eternal Love
Author: Redneckmama
Rating: NC-17
Paring: HP/LV
Warnings: Dark fic, mention of rape, blood, gore, torture, slash, language, AU, OOC, Creature fic
Disclaimer: If I owned HP there would be lots of slash and Harry would be evil.
Summary: Harry discovers his whole life has been a series of lies, even his name. When he finds out the truth, blood and tears will be all that is left behind. Dark!Evil!Harry, Evil!Manipulative!Dumbledore
A/N: Dont hate me for this chapter. I know its short and I know its not what you all wanted to come next but I felt it needed to be here. The next chapter is already written and as soon as it's typed up I will post it. It's very long and explains alot. Hugs and kisses to everyone who's reviewed. Love ya too Vittani!
Chapter 2
July 31,1996
Daily Prophet Special Edition
Boy-Who-Lived Murdered!!!
Ministry officials solemnly report that this morning at 4:38am the Dark Mark was spotted over Number 4 Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey. As some of you may or may not know this is the summer residence of Harry Potter, the boy-who-lived. He resided with his aunt, uncle, and cousin.
Aurors were immediately dispatched to the scene. Upon arrival, they discovered a gruesome scene. The Dark Mark was indeed hovering above the home of our saviour. Dread filled their hearts to enter that home, but of course they knew they had no choice.
Head Auror Gawain Robards had this to say, “Upon arriving at the residence Aurors immediately entered the home. In the front parlor four bodies were found. These bodies have since been identified as Harry Potter and his family. The identifications were made by Albus Dumbledore himself. The cause of death appears to be from a Vampire attack. That is all the information that will be released at this time. Thank you and our hearts go out to Mr. Potter’s friends and family.”
“It was ‘orible,” states Auror Mark Williamson. “’er was blood ‘n gore everywhere. That poor boy. Oh how ‘e mus’ ‘ve suffered.”
As news of Harry Potter’s death reaches his friends and family one can only offer our sincere condolences. The wizarding world’s hearts are with you.
Harry Potter you will be sorely missed.
We can safely assume the attack on Mr. Potter was planned, plotted, and executed by He-who-must-not-be-named. His “mark” was at the scene. This leaves us all full of questions. Are the vampires allied with him? How adequate were the protections for our late saviour? Shouldn’t the home have been warded? Wasn’t he put under some sort of guard? How did this happen? The world wants to know. The world needs to know.
With Harry Potter gone what will happen now? You-know-who is still out there somewhere building up his army. Who will we turn to? Who will save us now? Who can save us? I will seek these answers, for we must know.
Rita Skeeter
Daily Prophet Reporter
Page 2-5 / The Life of the Boy-who=lived
Page 6-7 / You-know-who’s terrors to date
Page 8-10 / Photo collection of Harry Potter
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Hermione Granger was sound asleep. She had been dreaming about her last visit to The Burrow, lost in sweet kisses and passionate embraces. She awoke, grudgingly, to the sound of tapping on her bedroom window. She reluctantly made her way across the room to relieve the hovering owl of it’s burden.
“Aren’t you a little early. I thought you were paid to come at breakfast?” The owl gave a little hoot and flew off.
Hermione sat on her bed and unrolled the paper.
Her parents were awoken by her screams.
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Ronald Weasley, also having dreamt of his time with Hermione, awoke, rubbed the sleep from his eyes and looked at the clock. *11:00!! Why hasn’t anyone woke me? I should have been called for breakfast ages ago. I’m never allowed to sleep in.*
He stood up and slowly dressed. After a quick stop at the bathroom, to freshen up, he made his way downstairs. Seated around the kitchen table was his family…his whole family. *This can’t be good. Why is everyone here? Bill? Charlie? When did they get here? Bloody Hell!! Even Percy’s here!
His father and brothers sat quietly with stoic faces. His mother and sister were hugging each other and both appeared to have been crying.
“Mum? Dad? What’s going on? Why didn’t anyone wake me? What’s wrong? What happened? Mum? Dad?”
“Ron, something horrible has happened,” Charlie stated, his parents to shook up to speak. He walked over to Ron, placed his hand on his shoulder, and handed over the paper.
“Wha…” he started as he took a glance at the headline. His family ran to catch him as he fainted.
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Albus Dumbledore had been informed of the attack at the Dursley’s almost immediately. The Aurors fire called him as soon as the first report of the Dark Mark came in. He quickly ran to the headmasters apparation point (the only place to apparate inside Hogwarts) and apparated to the scene.
He entered the home with the Aurors. His heart was in his throat. Once he’d lain eyes on his broken weapon lying on the floor in a pool of his own blood, he let out a wail. Those around him assumed it was out of grief. Only he knew it was out of anger. He quickly began formulating a new plan.
He would need to find a way to spin this. He knew a lot of people were going to be asking a lot of questions that he didn’t want to answer. He knew he had some explaining to do. *?How did they break the wards*
*Damn it, Severus was supposed to have watch tonight. Where did he disappear to? Did they take him too, or did he go with them willingly to keep his cover as a spy? No, once they saw him here they knew that he’d known how to find Potter and didn’t tell anyone. They found out he was a traitor (albeit a unwilling one. I had that boy under my control.) and now he’s probably dead too. Damn you, Tom!(
All my years of planning gone. I need a new weapon. The Weasley boy maybe? He’s always followed Potter around like a lost puppy, maybe he will be easy to control. After all, he won’t be playing second fiddle anymore. I’d have to do some serious spell work. Maybe the vox quod absolute imperium ritual? Yes, I believe that would work. He would be in my complete control and powerful enough to complete the task. Once his mission is accomplished, however, I will have to make sure he’s taken care of. Can’t have loose ends and all that. Oh well.
Dumbledore made his way to the Ministry of Magic in order to head off any inquiries before they began. *Damn Potter. More trouble than he was worth. All those years wasted on him.*
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Sirius Black was lying in bed on his stomach, nude, sound asleep. Remus Lupin walked in and sighed. He really hated to wake him. He knew that this would be the last he saw of that perfect ass for awhile. He pondered holding off on telling Sirius his news for a quick shag. No, he couldn’t do that to Sirius. He’d just have to put up with a basket case of a lover for awhile.
Sirius was currently hiding deep within the Scottish Highlands. He was currently residing in an abandoned home.
Remus was the only person he’d had any contact with since his escape. He’ thought about contacting Harry. He’d never met the boy and desperately wanted too. He was his godfather after all. He wanted to tell him what really happened the night Lily and James died. He just couldn’t bring himself to do it. Remus knew. Remus knew everything. He knew Sirius didn’t do what he was sent to Azkaban for. He knew why he couldn’t speak to Harry yet. Remus also knew that this news was going to kill him.
Remus had been in London when he’d heard the news. He’s rushed off to tell Sirius without a second thought.
“Sirius!! Wake up, you lazy bum.”
“I thought you liked my bum?” Sirius mumbled.
“Sirius, now isn’t the time.”
“Mm..huh…what? Moony? What’s going on?”
“Sirius, it’s about Harry.”
“What? What about Harry?”
“He’s…He’s…”
“He’s what damn it? Spit it out!”
“Dead! He’s dead. Killed. Murdered.”
“What!! How? When? HUH?”
“Early this morning apparently. Death Eaters and Vampires somehow made it past Dumbledore’s wards on Privet Drive. They killed them all.”
“Vampires? Are you sure he just wasn’t turned?”
“Yes. He was bitten multiple times there’s no way he was turned.”
“Wait. Dumbledore’s wards?? Why that meddling old coot couldn’t ward a toilet right. Why didn’t the ministry have wards put up? No…wait…you don’t have to answer that. I already know. For the same reason I went to Azkaban without a trial. DUMBLEDORE!”
“Yes, Dumbledore. I thought that he was protecting the boy the best he could but after this…I place the blame solely on him.”
“It’s not your fault, Moony. Poor Harry. I promised Lily I would take care of him. I failed her. I didn’t even get to see him.”
“We both promised her, Padfoot. We both failed. What do we do now??”
“Well, I say we get revenge for Harry.”
“On who?”
“Who do you think??”
The two friends’ gazes locked; eyes filled with anger and hate. Now they just had to come up with a plan.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
All across the wizarding world tears were falling. People were mourning the boy-who-lived. He had saved them once. They thought he would do it again. They all had one thought in common…what will happen now??
Please read and review. They keep the plot bunnies happy.(that way they dont eat me)
Next time on Lies....Truth!!
Author: Redneckmama
Rating: NC-17
Paring: HP/LV
Warnings: Dark fic, mention of rape, blood, gore, torture, slash, language, AU, OOC, Creature fic
Disclaimer: If I owned HP there would be lots of slash and Harry would be evil.
Summary: Harry discovers his whole life has been a series of lies, even his name. When he finds out the truth, blood and tears will be all that is left behind. Dark!Evil!Harry, Evil!Manipulative!Dumbledore
A/N: Dont hate me for this chapter. I know its short and I know its not what you all wanted to come next but I felt it needed to be here. The next chapter is already written and as soon as it's typed up I will post it. It's very long and explains alot. Hugs and kisses to everyone who's reviewed. Love ya too Vittani!
Chapter 2
July 31,1996
Daily Prophet Special Edition
Boy-Who-Lived Murdered!!!
Ministry officials solemnly report that this morning at 4:38am the Dark Mark was spotted over Number 4 Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey. As some of you may or may not know this is the summer residence of Harry Potter, the boy-who-lived. He resided with his aunt, uncle, and cousin.
Aurors were immediately dispatched to the scene. Upon arrival, they discovered a gruesome scene. The Dark Mark was indeed hovering above the home of our saviour. Dread filled their hearts to enter that home, but of course they knew they had no choice.
Head Auror Gawain Robards had this to say, “Upon arriving at the residence Aurors immediately entered the home. In the front parlor four bodies were found. These bodies have since been identified as Harry Potter and his family. The identifications were made by Albus Dumbledore himself. The cause of death appears to be from a Vampire attack. That is all the information that will be released at this time. Thank you and our hearts go out to Mr. Potter’s friends and family.”
“It was ‘orible,” states Auror Mark Williamson. “’er was blood ‘n gore everywhere. That poor boy. Oh how ‘e mus’ ‘ve suffered.”
As news of Harry Potter’s death reaches his friends and family one can only offer our sincere condolences. The wizarding world’s hearts are with you.
Harry Potter you will be sorely missed.
We can safely assume the attack on Mr. Potter was planned, plotted, and executed by He-who-must-not-be-named. His “mark” was at the scene. This leaves us all full of questions. Are the vampires allied with him? How adequate were the protections for our late saviour? Shouldn’t the home have been warded? Wasn’t he put under some sort of guard? How did this happen? The world wants to know. The world needs to know.
With Harry Potter gone what will happen now? You-know-who is still out there somewhere building up his army. Who will we turn to? Who will save us now? Who can save us? I will seek these answers, for we must know.
Rita Skeeter
Daily Prophet Reporter
Page 2-5 / The Life of the Boy-who=lived
Page 6-7 / You-know-who’s terrors to date
Page 8-10 / Photo collection of Harry Potter
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hermione Granger was sound asleep. She had been dreaming about her last visit to The Burrow, lost in sweet kisses and passionate embraces. She awoke, grudgingly, to the sound of tapping on her bedroom window. She reluctantly made her way across the room to relieve the hovering owl of it’s burden.
“Aren’t you a little early. I thought you were paid to come at breakfast?” The owl gave a little hoot and flew off.
Hermione sat on her bed and unrolled the paper.
Her parents were awoken by her screams.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Ronald Weasley, also having dreamt of his time with Hermione, awoke, rubbed the sleep from his eyes and looked at the clock. *11:00!! Why hasn’t anyone woke me? I should have been called for breakfast ages ago. I’m never allowed to sleep in.*
He stood up and slowly dressed. After a quick stop at the bathroom, to freshen up, he made his way downstairs. Seated around the kitchen table was his family…his whole family. *This can’t be good. Why is everyone here? Bill? Charlie? When did they get here? Bloody Hell!! Even Percy’s here!
His father and brothers sat quietly with stoic faces. His mother and sister were hugging each other and both appeared to have been crying.
“Mum? Dad? What’s going on? Why didn’t anyone wake me? What’s wrong? What happened? Mum? Dad?”
“Ron, something horrible has happened,” Charlie stated, his parents to shook up to speak. He walked over to Ron, placed his hand on his shoulder, and handed over the paper.
“Wha…” he started as he took a glance at the headline. His family ran to catch him as he fainted.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Albus Dumbledore had been informed of the attack at the Dursley’s almost immediately. The Aurors fire called him as soon as the first report of the Dark Mark came in. He quickly ran to the headmasters apparation point (the only place to apparate inside Hogwarts) and apparated to the scene.
He entered the home with the Aurors. His heart was in his throat. Once he’d lain eyes on his broken weapon lying on the floor in a pool of his own blood, he let out a wail. Those around him assumed it was out of grief. Only he knew it was out of anger. He quickly began formulating a new plan.
He would need to find a way to spin this. He knew a lot of people were going to be asking a lot of questions that he didn’t want to answer. He knew he had some explaining to do. *?How did they break the wards*
*Damn it, Severus was supposed to have watch tonight. Where did he disappear to? Did they take him too, or did he go with them willingly to keep his cover as a spy? No, once they saw him here they knew that he’d known how to find Potter and didn’t tell anyone. They found out he was a traitor (albeit a unwilling one. I had that boy under my control.) and now he’s probably dead too. Damn you, Tom!(
All my years of planning gone. I need a new weapon. The Weasley boy maybe? He’s always followed Potter around like a lost puppy, maybe he will be easy to control. After all, he won’t be playing second fiddle anymore. I’d have to do some serious spell work. Maybe the vox quod absolute imperium ritual? Yes, I believe that would work. He would be in my complete control and powerful enough to complete the task. Once his mission is accomplished, however, I will have to make sure he’s taken care of. Can’t have loose ends and all that. Oh well.
Dumbledore made his way to the Ministry of Magic in order to head off any inquiries before they began. *Damn Potter. More trouble than he was worth. All those years wasted on him.*
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Sirius Black was lying in bed on his stomach, nude, sound asleep. Remus Lupin walked in and sighed. He really hated to wake him. He knew that this would be the last he saw of that perfect ass for awhile. He pondered holding off on telling Sirius his news for a quick shag. No, he couldn’t do that to Sirius. He’d just have to put up with a basket case of a lover for awhile.
Sirius was currently hiding deep within the Scottish Highlands. He was currently residing in an abandoned home.
Remus was the only person he’d had any contact with since his escape. He’ thought about contacting Harry. He’d never met the boy and desperately wanted too. He was his godfather after all. He wanted to tell him what really happened the night Lily and James died. He just couldn’t bring himself to do it. Remus knew. Remus knew everything. He knew Sirius didn’t do what he was sent to Azkaban for. He knew why he couldn’t speak to Harry yet. Remus also knew that this news was going to kill him.
Remus had been in London when he’d heard the news. He’s rushed off to tell Sirius without a second thought.
“Sirius!! Wake up, you lazy bum.”
“I thought you liked my bum?” Sirius mumbled.
“Sirius, now isn’t the time.”
“Mm..huh…what? Moony? What’s going on?”
“Sirius, it’s about Harry.”
“What? What about Harry?”
“He’s…He’s…”
“He’s what damn it? Spit it out!”
“Dead! He’s dead. Killed. Murdered.”
“What!! How? When? HUH?”
“Early this morning apparently. Death Eaters and Vampires somehow made it past Dumbledore’s wards on Privet Drive. They killed them all.”
“Vampires? Are you sure he just wasn’t turned?”
“Yes. He was bitten multiple times there’s no way he was turned.”
“Wait. Dumbledore’s wards?? Why that meddling old coot couldn’t ward a toilet right. Why didn’t the ministry have wards put up? No…wait…you don’t have to answer that. I already know. For the same reason I went to Azkaban without a trial. DUMBLEDORE!”
“Yes, Dumbledore. I thought that he was protecting the boy the best he could but after this…I place the blame solely on him.”
“It’s not your fault, Moony. Poor Harry. I promised Lily I would take care of him. I failed her. I didn’t even get to see him.”
“We both promised her, Padfoot. We both failed. What do we do now??”
“Well, I say we get revenge for Harry.”
“On who?”
“Who do you think??”
The two friends’ gazes locked; eyes filled with anger and hate. Now they just had to come up with a plan.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
All across the wizarding world tears were falling. People were mourning the boy-who-lived. He had saved them once. They thought he would do it again. They all had one thought in common…what will happen now??
Please read and review. They keep the plot bunnies happy.(that way they dont eat me)
Next time on Lies....Truth!!