Ultimate Betrayal

~...~ parseltongue

Warnings: Slash and Bad Language!!!!!

Chapter Two:


Neville Longbottom was walking toward the Gryffindor Common Room in a state of shock. For the last hour he had been in the Headmasters Office. And for the life of him, he couldn't believe what was said. This year would be his last, because come summer he was to train for the war. The Headmaster and the Minister had told him that he was the Chosen One, not Harry. But if that was true, why did Harry carry the mark on his head?

And why were they saying Harry was dark. I don't know what to think. But there is one thing I do know and that is Harry is innocent. I just cant see him killing his family. Even though they were treating him like shite. His thoughts were interupted when he almost walked right into the painting of the Fat Lady.

"Pride" Neville whispered, before walking into the common room. He didn't even look at the people inside, just kept going up the stairs to his rooms. Once there he dressed for bed. Pulling the curtains closed, was the last he'd done before falling into a fitted sleep.
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Albus Dumbledore had just watched as Minister Fudge left via the floo. When his office door slammed open, reveiling a disgruntled Severus Snape. "What can I do for you Severus, my boy?"

Severus took a seat with a wince. "I have just come from being summoned, Albus." When he noticed the old man's eyes widened, he knew to continue. "It seems that the Dark Lord is going to be out of the country for the next several months."

Albus was slightly concerned when Severus had flooed to say he was summoned. But this was not what he had expected. "Where is he going my boy?" And why now? he thought as he waited for his spy to continue.

"He refused to say. But Albus he was happy almost giddy. And that can only spell trouble." Severus was scared, no the glint he saw in the Dark Lords eyes was terrifying.
"Also, he left someone in charge. And before you ask, I don't know who."

"Thank you Severus, you can go." Albus replied, before watching his spy limp out of his office. What are you planning Tom? he thought before readying himself for bed.
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"Lucius, you have two days before we travel to America. Make sure your affairs are in order. We'll be there for the an unknown amount of time." dream Harry replied coldly looking at the man before him

"Of course my Lord, where shall we meet?"

"Here, you shall come here my servant. Before we depart, I have our means of travel already in my possession."

Dream Harry watched as Malfoy bowed before exiting. ~ Soon Dumbledore, you and everyone that opposes me will fall. When my alliance with the Demons begins~.


Inside an 8x8 cell the shivering figure of Harry Potter awoke, with a whispered "No".
Deciding he would get no more rest, began working once again on Occluding his mind. He hadn't had a vision since the Dept. of Mysteries. Even though he didn't care what old Voldie did at this point. He still didn't want to see or feel any of his dealings.

Once Harry felt his mind was block. He began working on his wandless magic. Azkaban was suppose to block all magic. Shows what they know. thought Harry as practiced.
One day he knew Voldemort would be here to kill him. And he planned on being ready.
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Months past quickly for Neville and know he was standing inside what looked like a dueling room. He watched as Sirius Black, Remus Lupin and Mad 'Eye' Moody began to tell him what was going to happen next. He still couldn't believe himself ' The Chosen One '.
But when he voiced his opinion, it was ignored. Is this how Harry felt, when no one would listen. Neville thought.

"Longbottom, the three of us are going to start training you for what's to come. So you better listen up." snapped Moody as he realised the boy had drifted inward.

Neville looked up at the man with wide eyes. And then listened closely at everything that was said. Well to the best of his ability. When he was told that from here on out he was going to stay with in the Order Headquarters and unable to leave without an escort or the premission of the Headmaster, he wanted to scream . Never in his life had he been caged. Yes his Gran was a stickler about rules, but never had she taken away his freedom.
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American Underground

Lord Voldemort and Lucius Malfoy had been in America for several months. Negotiating with the Demons. It had been a rough start, but now they were getting somewhere. At least they hoped.

"So your saying that if we help you win your war. That you will grant us free reign?" the Fire Demon hissed, as his green eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yes, your people will be able to come and go as you please without worry. After I take control of Britian." Voldemort responded coldly.


"Dark Lord, you may be. But I know you and your companion have been here for months. So far all the demons that have agreed to an audience have decline. So with that said, what do you offer as a taster." the Fire Demon snarled as he looked to the Dark Lords companion. The pale blonde was gorgeous, but he wanted to see how far he could push them both.

Lucius Malfoy could not stop the shiver that ran down his spine. The Demon was eyeing him like his next meal. He knew his Lord would never let this thing touch him. But still the lust shining in the Demon's eyes was chilling.

"If you ally with me, when I win the war over the light. My people will help you deal with your little problem." Voldemort stated with strength. Yes he knew about the Demons problems with Witches here in America. But what the Demon didn't know was they were different.

" How dare you insult me. The Charmed Ones will fry you, human." snarled the Demon before he disappeared into a ball of flames.

"My Lord?" whispered Lucius as he saw pure disbelief on Voldemort's face. That had been the 20th Demon that had denied an alliance.

"Come Lucius, we need to start at the bottom of the chain it seems. I know where the Rogue's dwell. I will have Demons before August ends Lucius's one way or another." snarled Voldemort before grabbing his servant and asparrating out.
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Halliwell Manor

Wyatt Halliwell, age 18, son of a Charmed One and Whitelighter, twice blessed child and King of All Magic sighed for the tenth time. He was tired, for the last few months Demons had just started to come out of the woodwork. On top of that there was two British Wizards on American soil and six of his gaurds had just reported today they had been in contact with the Fire Demon, Artemus. Being King has been a pain in the ass these past months. he thought, until he heard his name.

"Wyatt, where's your brother?" came the voice of his mother, Piper as she walked into the conservatory.


"Do I look like his keeper Mom?" Wyatt snapped at his mother, he was tired of her always wanting him to know where Chris was.

Piper was alittle taken back at her sons remark. Wyatt never acted this way unless.
"What has he done now?"

"I don't know, nor do I care right now. Mom, I have just come from Avalon Court and I'm tired. And before you ask, No Chris wasn't there."

"Why did you have to go to Court Wyatt. Is there something I need to know about?" Piper asked as she wrapped her arm around her oldest son. Smiling when he leaned into the embrace.

"Nothing much, the Secretary of Magic is getting on my nerves. She wants a stronger law on the Kindred & the Lycans. What she won't tell me is why. I'm King damn it!(Language Wy!) Sorry Mom, but the Kindred & Lycans haven't done anything to the point the laws need changed. So I told the Secretary that unless they do something extreme, just leave them alone." Wyatt ranted to his mother while she held him.

"That does sound like Jensen, Wyatt. Normally she tells you the reason."

Wyatt sighed, he wasnt' sure if telling her that two British Wizards had taken up residents in the Hollywood Hotel was a good idea. And he was sure, that was one of the reasons for wanting that new law. Shit, she's giving me that look, now I'll have to tell her.

"TwoBritishWizardsarehereinCaliforniastayingattheHollywoodHotel.AndIthinkthatiswhyJenseniswantingthelawschanged." Wyatt mummbled into his moms shoulder.

Piper blinked, what did he just say? she thought. "Say that again slowly."

Wyatt looked up at his mother and sighed, "Two British Wizards are here in California, staying at the Hollywood Hotel. And I think that is why Jensen is wanting the laws changed." There he said it, and from the look on his mothers face was anything to go by she was going to explode.

"How long have you known?" she hissed as she pulled her son's face to hers.

Wyatt didn't have to say anything, his eyes gave him away. He had known since they touched the soil. Hell he was King of Magic, of course he would know.

"Are they a threat to us Wyatt?"

"At this time, I'm not certain. But they have been trailed by six of my gaurds. And just this morning, they were seen with the Fire Demon Artemus." crindged Wyatt as he waited for his mother to start yelling.

He didn't wait long, for as soon as she knew they had been seen with one of the Nobles, she exploded. " I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU DIDN'T TELL US ABOUT THIS WYATT. YOU COULD HAVE PUT US ALL IN DANGER. WHAT WERE YOU THINKING!!!!"

When she sat down across from him, trying to control her breathing. He decided now was a good time to speak. " Mom, I have been tracking them since they stepped on American soil. The Avalon Court as well as the Secretary of Magic know their every move. Hell, the Elders even know. So if you want to yell at anyone, I suggest you go yell at Dad!" snapping before orbing out thinking If she was going act like that, then I'm going back to Avalon. Surely there is more paperwork in my study. Leaving a shocked Piper behind.
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AN: Enjoy until next time.