The Master of Death (And The Power of Life)
Prologue
I'm in the middle of posting this story on another sight but both stories are me Marvolo666. I am going to prove this by stating this comment on that site as well as this the title of that story being changed to this far better title "The Corruption (The Power of Life and Death)" was always just a working title I hope you all enjoy this Harry Potter fanfic. It is dark but remember "Happiness can be found even in the darkest of times" Now let us begin
It was almost as if his scar was hurting again. In fact not only wasn't it hurting, It was barley even visible since he killed Voldemort earlier this year. However he still had that same feeling of dread. A feeling that something bad had just happened. Harry didn't know what it was and even when he did he would have no idea of the chain reaction t would cause changing his llfe forever.
Harry was sitting in his room at private drive which he now owned. The Dursleys had sent him a letter saying they had preferred there new home they got while in hiding (didn't say where they were now, clearly not wanting to see harry ever again) and giving him the deed to the house. It was far away from his friends and loved ones but in the wizarding world he could be anywhere he wanted in a blink. That didn't mean he saw much of them anymore as he had become strangely drawn to the isolation
He slowly walked down the stairs too see Ginny standing at the bottom as if she where waiting for him. She had a strange look own her face It was a hallow a look she seemed to have a lot these days. She had struggled after the war with the loss of her brother and many friends. Harry could tell this time something else was bothering her. “You feel it too” Harry whispered. “No” she said looking confused “but that letter can't be good”. She pointed to the letter harry only now realized was lying on the table. He picked it up and began too read.
Its been along time since we've last hung out I was thinking I stay at your place for a day or too I realized I never been to private drive and thought it might be nice to see where you groo up see you at 12:00 ill bring some fire whisky H.G.
"It just arrived 15 minutes ago" Ginny replied to Harry's unanswered questions “Shes going to be here in 20 minutes clearly she isn't coming just to say hello”.
“That is all you noticed” Harry said very concerned, “I'm more worried about the letter itself. It's full of spelling errors and I've never seen Hermione make one before. Not to mention she has been here before, the night of Voldemort ambush. Plus she doesn't drink fire whiskey”.
“Ron does” Ginny replied with a knowing look. “He is in bad shape, never got over Fred's death”.
“Have you” harry shot back at her. Has anyone he thought to himself. Its not just his death it was the war It had taken a toll on all of them.
"I know why Granger is staying for a few days. It's finally happened” Ginny hissed coldly.
“What happened” Harry asked as he heard the doorbell ring 10 minutes early. Ginny said nothing and disappeared as harry went to open the door. However for a brief second he felt a strong impulse not to open it but lock it....