Soulmates

Adopted from: Twilightfans and I'm going to be doing my best to going by the plot/what they wants to happen BUT I am making this fic AU alright?

Chapter 1

Harry lay in his bed looking out through the bared window, it was the summer holidays and he had returned to the Dursley's…not to his happiness through. He glared out at the muggle street, two years ago he should of left to track down the different pieces of Voldermort's soul only to find he couldn't thanks to the bloodward's and Dumbledore's meddling. With this in mind Harry had had a very different sixth year where he was trained to every possible limit possible…he had also learnt several interesting things.

Turning to look at the broken muggle watch, it still told the time perfectly well through, he gave a groan. It was two minutes until midnight.

'It's almost my birthday…another birthday that will be spent getting beaten and raped by my fat-arse of an uncle. Such fun isn't it?' Harry thought to himself.

He watched his watch for a few minutes until it shown his birthday.

'Woohoo….midnight, I wonder what fun my uncle will create this year' Harry thought 'I-'

Harry suddenly let out a scream of pain as his whole body felt like it was on fire. Harry moaned in pain as his body felt like it was expanding and contracting all at the same time. As the pain increased Harry felt like something inside of his was close to snapping point…Harry waited and felt the pressure build until…SNAP…

The pain disappeared and Harry allowed himself to pass out into peaceful, raven-black abyss where he would later find out what his inheritance was and what it meant, and get trained in everything he had missed in what to do in a pureblood society.

***Meanwhile with Dumbledore in his office***

Dumbledore's head snapped up from his desk where he was doing paperwork, the small snitch sized ball he kept on his desk began to glow and vibrate.

'Damn it' Dumbledore thought in anger 'The wards has fallen at Privet Drive, what the hell happened? How is it possible? I created them!'

Standing up quickly Dumbledore pulled open a draw and began looking through it madly 'That Potter boy better not be dead, I had big plans for him after he was made to be sufficiently submissive. I'm going to fuck him so much he'll be craving my cock up his arse all day, every day. I'm going to make sure he craves for me…badly."

With those thoughts in mind Dumbledore gave a pleased smirk as he pulled out another snitch sized ball.

***Meanwhile with Voldermort at Riddle Manor***

Voldermort's head shot up from where he had been going over battle plans with Severus, his eyes going wide in shock as he looked at his loyal Death Eater.

"What?" Voldermort swore causing Severus to jump, "Harry bloody Potter is my mate? What—how—why? I've been trying to kill my mate the last seventeen years? Fuck!"

"My Lord, it'll be alright," Severus said soothingly.

"The hell it'll be alright," Voldermort sneered as he started to pace, "I bet th-who the hell is that…"

Voldermort felt a presence at the back of his mind, closing his eyes he tried to work out just who it was until a soft voice called out to him.

"Tom…"

Voldermort looked around and saw a figure laying on the floor in a fetal position.

"Harry…?" Voldermort ventured.

Harry uncurled himself within his mind and threw his spirit at Voldermort's spirit, "Please Tom, take me away from this place. I'm on your side, I know everything Bumblefuck has done and is planning to do. Please Tom, take me home..."

Harry's spirit was growing dimmer… Lord Voldermort cradled his mate's spirit in his arms and made his way to the forefront of Harry's mind.

Harry's spirit flickered for a moment.

Voldermort's voice cut across the impending darkness, "Focus, Harry! I need you to focus. Think of being with your mate, how your mate will love and protect you for the rest of your life. Think of how he will tear Dumbledore to pieces for what he has done."

Harry's spirit flared a bright, bright blue and stayed that way. Harry found the determination to stay alive for his mate.

"Harry?" Voldermort asked worriedly as he saw the horror in his mate's eyes, "What is it? What's happening love?"

Harry gave Voldermort a blank look, "My uncle has walked into my bedroom…"

Voldermort gave a loud cry of pain as his mate disappeared from his arms and he was pulled back into the real world.

To Be Continued…