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Unwanted Savior
Title: Unwanted Savior
Date: (When Created): 05/31/05
Rating: R-NC-17
Author: Marvolo_sledgehammer
Warning(s): (In This Chapter): Language, and a bit of slash.
Beta: N/A
Summary: (Temporary Summary) After Harry is captured by the Darklord while in his own home, Sirius begins to believe the young wizard is in the worst trouble of his life. But is this really the case? Or has the godfather completely mis-judged the situation all together? ( This is a Slash; You have been warned). LV(T)xH, with some S/R (Sirius x Remus)
Disclaimer: I happen to own nothing from the Harry Potter series. But, don\'t let you stop reading this Fan-fiction. ^^;;;
Author Notes: Nothing much to say, but that I created this story in order to satisfy my need to make a fanfiction on my favorite pairing; Voldemort(Tom)/Harry.
Hn... Hope you all like this fic. ^^;;;
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Prologue: Captured
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\" I\'ve come for the boy... \" The incredibly chilled, almost completely iced over, voice called out in the night air. Scaring off the family of so called \'swine\' to shudder themselves to the other side of the living room.
Vermon found his voice and some of lost pride, and snorted out,\" He\'s in the other room.\" The uncle spoke in his calm voice as much as possible in the situation he and his family was in.
The cloaked figure nodded off to the boars, and sickly-stick like wife/mother, not giving them the chance to escape as another cloaked figure came, with wand in hand, and casted off a spell to bind the frightened folks together. The cursed rope made it as though the three-persons were really some-sort of one being... An ugly one at that.
Dudley whimpered at the \'closeness\' the binds brought to his parents and him.
====~====
\" My child... I\'ve finally have a chance to reach you.\" His hypothesis was accurate; They forced the lad to live in a closet in order to make it so they can\'t see him during the day... Perhaps the night as well.
The figure whispered out a simple spell to unlock all the useless muggle locks, and entered the bedroom of the male\'s.
There he found a peacefully sleeping wizard, stretching and turning every minute as time slipped away.
Harry mewed out a name that made the figure shiver.
\" Tom...\"
====~====
The \'now\' uncover figure could be seen by only a dreaming-boy (Which, couldn\'t see), and the man who carried him followers. Who bowed with the deepest respects of their leader.
\" Lord Voldemort... \" coughed out another man, with long, pearl like hair, that was tide back with a bright green ribbon. His uniform was of the rest of the clan, but still found a way to make his own fashion by making the cloak he wore short, showing off his new leggings, which were of a new style of royal-green. His cloak also had shape at the head area; It was flowered, or fluffed, up in a girlish sort of way.
\" Yes, Lucius?\" The fully bald-headed, serpent featured man turned to face with the aging, yet still gorgeous, wizard.
\" What will we be doing to this... Thing?\" Lucius held his breath and kept from gulping as the Darklord narrowed his blood-color orbs towards the blonde.
Voldemort strode his way to the servant. Raising a hand in defense of the comment, he smacked Lucius across the mouth.
The death-eater bowed his head and wiped the remaining blood from his lips with his tongue. \" Sorry, my lord.\"
\' Disgusting\' Thought Voldemort, but proceeded his way to the front door,\" ... Just don\'t call my mate a \'thing\' ever again, Lucius.\" The right-hand man only nodded off, not bothering to open and give off another apology.
Once the the clan and it\'s leader made it to the door, which it\'s hinges and lock were completely destroyed, Voldemort stopped when Harry whimpered and tried to escape his hold on him.
He chuckled. \" My my, aren\'t we restless?\" Voldemort held the boy tighter, and gave a small peck to where the scar made itself known by glowing up towards the creator.
Lips glided themselves across Harry\'s forehead, cheek, and then finally to his ear. Whispering;
\"... Relax.\"
Harry\'s body slackened with such a simple word, and his whimpers subsided into soft mews of delight when the Darklord stroked Harry\'s small back, rubbing thin, spidery fingernails and fingers across his spine.
Voldemort chuckled once more, and finally motioned his men outside.
First part of plan; Completed.
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\" What do you mean Voldemort broke into that blasted house!?\" Shrieked a long, raven haired man. He pound his fist onto a desk with one hard blow. A bird that was a fire-Phoenix squawked at the action.
\" Oh, shut up, you feather brained-mongrel!\" Barked back the man, giving all reason for the bird-brain to attack at any moment.
Dumbledore sighed with defeat to calm down the godfather of Harry, it was something he learned long ago to give up on. \" ...Yes, what I say is true about Harry-\"
\" It possibly can\'t be!\" Sirius cut in, but gulped as Albus gave him the look of \'You-Better-Calm-Yourself-Before-I-Do-Something-You-Won\'t-Like\' look. He found himself a seat, and started to calm himself to hear the story of the capture of his own god-son.
Dumbledore coughed to clear his drying throat, giving Sirius another chance to hear the full story,\" ...As I was saying; Yes, Harry was stolen from his home late midnight. There hasn\'t been much word on it except the fact that, yes, it happened to be the one and only Darklord.\"
Sirius, afraid to say something, raised a hand as though he was a student at Hogwarts. He was called on to speak.
\" ... What about the family?\"
\" They were taken hostage, as well,\" Albus sighed again, and raised his glass of pure-water up to lips to drink that he saved during the day.\" But I doubt they\'re dead or something dreadful as of that. I believe they\'ll be safe for a few weeks before fate takes them.\"
\"... So are you saying we still have time to save both Harry and his relatives?\" Sirius questioned, forgetting to raise his hand that time.
\" Quite.\"
The black haired man then stood upright to his full height, his eyes shun a-new emotion; Determination.
He will save Harry and his family.
He will kill that rat-basterd of a wizard, Voldemort.
Sirius opened the door of Dumbledore\'s office. \" Thank you, Albus.\"
The older man smiled, and nodded towards his direction,\" I do have more things to discuss with you before you run off to save the day, Mr. Black. Just remember that, okay?\"
\" Yes sir, I will.\"
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He exited the room, only to give off a huge sigh of relief.
Damn he hated being alone with that guy. All he seemed to do was give though blue eyes a little twinkle, and smile even at the serious of situations.
But, the strange part was he, Dumbledore, didn\'t really give much effort to actually looked worried for his god-son. It\'s as though he knows Harry was alright and dandy for the moment and won\'t need to be of service of help.
But another fact scared him; When did Voldemort come back from the \'dead\'? ... Or better yet, how did he get through the forces that protected from a direct capture of Harry Potter while in his own home?
Yet, before he could give much thought on that man or on Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, someone approached him.
\"Hello... How was you\'re meeting with Albus?\" Questioned the recognizable voice.
\" Hello, Remus,\" replied Sirius, but then brushed his hair with his shaking fingers.\" ... Not so great. I have terrible news. Harry has been-\"
\"Captured. Yes, I found out eariler today.\" Smiled back the professor, but then froze when Sirius glared at him for his expression.
He snarled,\" Why in hells are you smiling for!?\"
\"Ehm... Oh.\" Thinking for a reason to explain, he realized that Doubledore didn\'t explain that \'one\' piece of information that could help Remus out from getting murdered on the spot,\" well... It seems the boy will be alright. I mean... The Darklord won\'t hurt him just yet. Heh.\"
... That certainly didn\'t work.
\" Are you bloody mad!? Do you even know what that fool can do to my god-son!\" Cried out the shorter male, as he gripped the other man\'s shoulders. \" Harry will be dead within weeks if we don\'t do something!\"
Holding onto his close-friend, Remus hushed Sirius. He was practically holding the other male in-effort to comfort him. \" He\'ll be fine. I promise.\"
\' .... No. He won\'t.\' Sirius shook his head, and pushed Remus away just to run off like a scared child.
He must save Harry from a horrible fate.
He must.
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MSH: So... You like it, or no? ^^ Please do review.
Thanks for reading. More will come.
Date: (When Created): 05/31/05
Rating: R-NC-17
Author: Marvolo_sledgehammer
Warning(s): (In This Chapter): Language, and a bit of slash.
Beta: N/A
Summary: (Temporary Summary) After Harry is captured by the Darklord while in his own home, Sirius begins to believe the young wizard is in the worst trouble of his life. But is this really the case? Or has the godfather completely mis-judged the situation all together? ( This is a Slash; You have been warned). LV(T)xH, with some S/R (Sirius x Remus)
Disclaimer: I happen to own nothing from the Harry Potter series. But, don\'t let you stop reading this Fan-fiction. ^^;;;
Author Notes: Nothing much to say, but that I created this story in order to satisfy my need to make a fanfiction on my favorite pairing; Voldemort(Tom)/Harry.
Hn... Hope you all like this fic. ^^;;;
==~===~======~====~====~====
Prologue: Captured
====~========~======
\" I\'ve come for the boy... \" The incredibly chilled, almost completely iced over, voice called out in the night air. Scaring off the family of so called \'swine\' to shudder themselves to the other side of the living room.
Vermon found his voice and some of lost pride, and snorted out,\" He\'s in the other room.\" The uncle spoke in his calm voice as much as possible in the situation he and his family was in.
The cloaked figure nodded off to the boars, and sickly-stick like wife/mother, not giving them the chance to escape as another cloaked figure came, with wand in hand, and casted off a spell to bind the frightened folks together. The cursed rope made it as though the three-persons were really some-sort of one being... An ugly one at that.
Dudley whimpered at the \'closeness\' the binds brought to his parents and him.
====~====
\" My child... I\'ve finally have a chance to reach you.\" His hypothesis was accurate; They forced the lad to live in a closet in order to make it so they can\'t see him during the day... Perhaps the night as well.
The figure whispered out a simple spell to unlock all the useless muggle locks, and entered the bedroom of the male\'s.
There he found a peacefully sleeping wizard, stretching and turning every minute as time slipped away.
Harry mewed out a name that made the figure shiver.
\" Tom...\"
====~====
The \'now\' uncover figure could be seen by only a dreaming-boy (Which, couldn\'t see), and the man who carried him followers. Who bowed with the deepest respects of their leader.
\" Lord Voldemort... \" coughed out another man, with long, pearl like hair, that was tide back with a bright green ribbon. His uniform was of the rest of the clan, but still found a way to make his own fashion by making the cloak he wore short, showing off his new leggings, which were of a new style of royal-green. His cloak also had shape at the head area; It was flowered, or fluffed, up in a girlish sort of way.
\" Yes, Lucius?\" The fully bald-headed, serpent featured man turned to face with the aging, yet still gorgeous, wizard.
\" What will we be doing to this... Thing?\" Lucius held his breath and kept from gulping as the Darklord narrowed his blood-color orbs towards the blonde.
Voldemort strode his way to the servant. Raising a hand in defense of the comment, he smacked Lucius across the mouth.
The death-eater bowed his head and wiped the remaining blood from his lips with his tongue. \" Sorry, my lord.\"
\' Disgusting\' Thought Voldemort, but proceeded his way to the front door,\" ... Just don\'t call my mate a \'thing\' ever again, Lucius.\" The right-hand man only nodded off, not bothering to open and give off another apology.
Once the the clan and it\'s leader made it to the door, which it\'s hinges and lock were completely destroyed, Voldemort stopped when Harry whimpered and tried to escape his hold on him.
He chuckled. \" My my, aren\'t we restless?\" Voldemort held the boy tighter, and gave a small peck to where the scar made itself known by glowing up towards the creator.
Lips glided themselves across Harry\'s forehead, cheek, and then finally to his ear. Whispering;
\"... Relax.\"
Harry\'s body slackened with such a simple word, and his whimpers subsided into soft mews of delight when the Darklord stroked Harry\'s small back, rubbing thin, spidery fingernails and fingers across his spine.
Voldemort chuckled once more, and finally motioned his men outside.
First part of plan; Completed.
====~====
\" What do you mean Voldemort broke into that blasted house!?\" Shrieked a long, raven haired man. He pound his fist onto a desk with one hard blow. A bird that was a fire-Phoenix squawked at the action.
\" Oh, shut up, you feather brained-mongrel!\" Barked back the man, giving all reason for the bird-brain to attack at any moment.
Dumbledore sighed with defeat to calm down the godfather of Harry, it was something he learned long ago to give up on. \" ...Yes, what I say is true about Harry-\"
\" It possibly can\'t be!\" Sirius cut in, but gulped as Albus gave him the look of \'You-Better-Calm-Yourself-Before-I-Do-Something-You-Won\'t-Like\' look. He found himself a seat, and started to calm himself to hear the story of the capture of his own god-son.
Dumbledore coughed to clear his drying throat, giving Sirius another chance to hear the full story,\" ...As I was saying; Yes, Harry was stolen from his home late midnight. There hasn\'t been much word on it except the fact that, yes, it happened to be the one and only Darklord.\"
Sirius, afraid to say something, raised a hand as though he was a student at Hogwarts. He was called on to speak.
\" ... What about the family?\"
\" They were taken hostage, as well,\" Albus sighed again, and raised his glass of pure-water up to lips to drink that he saved during the day.\" But I doubt they\'re dead or something dreadful as of that. I believe they\'ll be safe for a few weeks before fate takes them.\"
\"... So are you saying we still have time to save both Harry and his relatives?\" Sirius questioned, forgetting to raise his hand that time.
\" Quite.\"
The black haired man then stood upright to his full height, his eyes shun a-new emotion; Determination.
He will save Harry and his family.
He will kill that rat-basterd of a wizard, Voldemort.
Sirius opened the door of Dumbledore\'s office. \" Thank you, Albus.\"
The older man smiled, and nodded towards his direction,\" I do have more things to discuss with you before you run off to save the day, Mr. Black. Just remember that, okay?\"
\" Yes sir, I will.\"
====~====
He exited the room, only to give off a huge sigh of relief.
Damn he hated being alone with that guy. All he seemed to do was give though blue eyes a little twinkle, and smile even at the serious of situations.
But, the strange part was he, Dumbledore, didn\'t really give much effort to actually looked worried for his god-son. It\'s as though he knows Harry was alright and dandy for the moment and won\'t need to be of service of help.
But another fact scared him; When did Voldemort come back from the \'dead\'? ... Or better yet, how did he get through the forces that protected from a direct capture of Harry Potter while in his own home?
Yet, before he could give much thought on that man or on Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, someone approached him.
\"Hello... How was you\'re meeting with Albus?\" Questioned the recognizable voice.
\" Hello, Remus,\" replied Sirius, but then brushed his hair with his shaking fingers.\" ... Not so great. I have terrible news. Harry has been-\"
\"Captured. Yes, I found out eariler today.\" Smiled back the professor, but then froze when Sirius glared at him for his expression.
He snarled,\" Why in hells are you smiling for!?\"
\"Ehm... Oh.\" Thinking for a reason to explain, he realized that Doubledore didn\'t explain that \'one\' piece of information that could help Remus out from getting murdered on the spot,\" well... It seems the boy will be alright. I mean... The Darklord won\'t hurt him just yet. Heh.\"
... That certainly didn\'t work.
\" Are you bloody mad!? Do you even know what that fool can do to my god-son!\" Cried out the shorter male, as he gripped the other man\'s shoulders. \" Harry will be dead within weeks if we don\'t do something!\"
Holding onto his close-friend, Remus hushed Sirius. He was practically holding the other male in-effort to comfort him. \" He\'ll be fine. I promise.\"
\' .... No. He won\'t.\' Sirius shook his head, and pushed Remus away just to run off like a scared child.
He must save Harry from a horrible fate.
He must.
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MSH: So... You like it, or no? ^^ Please do review.
Thanks for reading. More will come.