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The Return of the Original Dark Lord update, OK so i said I was going to put this up here and so i am. A big thank you to laurel_tx for telling e the easy way to make cuts! thanks a lot! Oh and comments/feedback is always welocme!!
Disclaimer: Still not JK.Rowling. Damn.
Warnings: Contains Slash
Pairings: Harry Potter/Lord Vodemort, OC/OC, Ron Weasley/Hermoine Granger
Chapter 2
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The sun was slowly rising, pouring light into the Hospital Wing, three figures watching and waiting, eyes trained on a figure whimpering in pain on one of the beds.
The nurse constantly wiped the mans brow, pouring potions down the mans throat trying to make the pain just a little bit more bearable.
Angelus Dumbledore slowly paced around the Hospital Wing, he had never meant to hurt the young man, he had spent two years trying to warn the man away from the Dark Lord his warnings had feel on deaf eyes. The last eight teen years had been hard, fighting a one time student was never easy. Angelus sighed he had trained the man to fight against the Dark Lord, and now this, his favourite student lay dying because of a curse he had fired. The saviour of the wizarding world dying to save the Dark Lord.
The Dark Lord was fuming, that stupid old fool might be powerful but he wasn't dark enough to say the Killing Curse and make it work. Dumbledore had really out done himself this time. How dare Dumbledore try and kill him? Getting angrier by the second the Dark Lord stalked across the room to where the young man lay. The Dark Lord brushed a tear away that had started to make it's way down the mans face, leaning down The Dark Lord placed a kiss on the mans forehead.
As the sun rose to its position in the sky, the young man breathed his last.
:Present Day Hogwarts:
When Harry awoke to start his first day back at Hogwarts, instead of the peace and quietness that was typical for the beginning of September, he awoke to hail stones? Harry got out of bed and put his dressing gown on, it felt like November not September, oit was so cold. Walking over to the window, he could see that Hogwarts was the middle of a hail storm frowning , he turned and looked at his new watch that was lying on his bed side table (it used to belong to Dudley but Harry 'borrowed' it) it was quarter past eight in the morning. Harry heard a loud BOOM of thunder and the hail stones turned into heavy rain. Making a mental not to ask Hermione about why the weather was being so odd, he headed for the shower.
Hermione to Ron and Harry's shock was as confused as they were about the strange weather, at the moment, it was back to being how September should be warm and sunny. Harry was working steadily through his breakfast of bacon and eggs when Professor McGonagall handed them their new timetables for the year. Harry and Hermione were sharing the same classes as they both had gotten good marks in their OWLs, Ron however had gotten a 'p' in Potions so no longer was able to take the class.
“double Potions, double Defence Against the Dark Arts and Divination, I'm going back to bed wake me up in time for Defence Against the Dark Arts” Harry declared
“Oh no your not mister!” Hermione said sounding outraged “we have our NEWTs next year”
“Leave 'i'm 'lone 'mione!” Ron said eating a mouthful of bacon
“Don't eat with your mouth open Ron its rude” Hermione snapped, Ron opened his mouth to retaliate when Harry interrupted
“For crying out loud!” Harry cried annoyed with both of them “don't you two ever stop bickering with each other?” Before either of them could do or say anything Harry had walked out of The Great Hall
“That has to learn to control his temper” Hermione muttered.