Harry Potter: Revenge.

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The sound of an alarm woke me up out of dream, and into the reality that I was still in the Dursley’s home at number four Privet drive. I was still there even though I am now an adult, because there is a chance Voldimort would show up again, only this time, he has Lucius Malfoy as his partner, and together they have vowed revenge on both Muggles, Dumbledore, the ministry, And Me.

I got up from the bed, and was beginning to make the bed, when I heard the sound of my uncle Vernon Dursley, bellowing like a great water buffalo.

“Harry Potter!” Vernon yelled from downstairs.

I got to the door. “ One bloody moment.” I yelled. I knew that was a mistake.

For at that moment I heard the distinct sound of heavy footsteps, pounding their way up the stairs, I knew it was Vernon, he was very pissed off at me for telling him off.

I grabbed the invisibility cloak, and wrapped it around me, just as the door came blasting open. It was Vernon, he was red in the face, and breathing heavy. “How dare you.” he began.

Looking around the room, Vernon got on his knees, not a easy feat for such a fat ass as he is to do. He looked under the bed, then with a great effort and face red again, he got up and stood, adjusted his sweater, and then opened the door to the wardrobe.

Just then he turned to where I was standing and looked at the poster on the wall, It was moving, it was me in the picture riding on my broom in the Quiddich match at school. I was smiling in the picture cause we had one the game in the first Five seconds of the game, I caught the golden snitch on the off, it was incredible. They say that it was the first time the game had ever been won almost before it began, cause as soon as the golden snitch was released, It almost flew right into my hands.

“Is that you in that picture, get out of there this instant.” he said so dumbly.

I had to fight myself from giggling, but I was happy that the image in the picture began to giggle for me.

“You stupid Muggle, I am just a picture, not the real Harry Potter, He’s- “ he began to say, then he stopped.

“Yes, out with it!” Vernon shouted, “Or ill rip you into confetti, “ he threatened.

“He’s gone off to Hogwarts,” the image said.

Vernon was furious, he grabbed at the poster, and then a sound from downstairs stopped him from taking the picture off the wall.

“Vernon darling, where are you?” my aunt petunia yelled.

“I’m upstairs in Harry’s room, “ he yelled.

“What are you doing in there?” petunia yelled up the stairs.

Vernon breathed in and gave a sigh, “ I was going to lash Harry to an inch of his life, the bloody boy yelled at me when I called his name.” he said as he went out of the room.

I followed him very carefully, not to close, yet just enough to be able to hear what he was going to say.

“I tell you one thing, that boy has absolutely no respect for us at all, and now his pictures are talking back at me.” Vernon complained. “It’s bad enough that we provide him with a place to live, safe from that- what ever it was that he is hiding out from, but now he treats us like this.” he continued

“Well Vernon, I did promise My sister, and that is a promise that I can’t break, it is mortally important that I keep my promise.” Petunia said.

“Why, cant they just hide him out somewhere else?” Vernon said.

“No.” petunia said instantly. “I am, A secret keeper.” she revealed.

I then knew what she meant. But the fat ass muggle married to my mothers sister, didn’t understand.

“A what?” he asked.

“A secret keeper, I must keep the secret that Harry potter lives right here in our home, if he who must not be named ever found out Harry lived here, we all would be a grave peril.” she said sipping on a cup of tea.

“I don’t understand.” Vernon sighed.

“Vernon, If He-who-must-not-be-named, ever found out we are taking care of Harry, he would surely destroy us just to get to Harry.” Petunia said.

Vernon just looked at petunia, “ I don’t understand this, who is this person that cant be named, everyone that knows that bloody boy, knows that he is here, and if there was someone that doesn’t know that this stupid boy was here then, let me show you how ridicules this whole thing is.” Vernon said getting up from the table, walking to the open French doors leading to the back of the house.

“If there is anyone that is interested, Harry Potter, is a Witch, or wizard, they do exist, and he lives here with us. So if you don’t know, Now you Know, Witches and wizards are bloody real.” Vernon yelled at the top of his lungs.

“Vernon!” petunia yelled. “ How dare you do such a thing!”

I threw off the cloak, and pushed the big ass down to the ground holding my wand down against his fat throat. “You Bastard!” I said with all the anger in my being. “ You have no flapping clue to what you just done!” I yelled.

“Get off me you un-grateful little,” Vernon protested.

“Flip off!” I yelled.

Just then I heard thunder, it wasn’t thunder, I knew it was someone apperating, It could be voldimort, I was so furious. “Now you done it!” I said getting off of Vernon, and running into the house as fast as I could, grabbing my invisibility cloak. There was only one place that I could hide.

Rushing up the stairs and entering my room, I opened the wardrobe, and ran inside. I had earlier expanded the closet so that when I wanted to hide out from Vernon, I would just go into the wardrobe where I had created a large room with an upstairs and several bedrooms, and within those bedrooms, I had a wardrobe with yet another house.

I closed the door and ran up the stairs to another bedroom, just then as I looked down over the balcony of one of the rooms, I could see someone coming into the entrances of the wardrobe.

I put on my invisibility cloak, and waited to see who it was. The figure looked up, it was Ron my friend. I ran back down the stairs to meet him.

“Ron, I am so glad to see you.” I said giving him a hug.

“Harry, we better get going, cause the word is out, Vernon is a goner, he revealed your secret, and now the Dementors have been dispatched.” Ron said.

“Damn it,” I said in frustration. “ Ron, I can’t leave him helpless against them, they will kill him.”

Ron put his arms around my neck, “I know, do be careful,” he said as he gave me another hug.

I grabbed my wand out of my jeans and headed out of the wardrobe hide out. I was scared, not sure if it was a good idea to do my magic in front of the Dursley’s. However, I needed to do something to save Vernon. It’s his stupidity of being a muggle which caused him to do what he did, but the Dementors do not care about that. All they know is the secret of the wizards world has been compromised by a muggle, this had to be dealt with swiftly.

The Dementors work differently with muggles, but if they kissed him, it would be the same as a death sentence. Muggle doctors would believe that he had some sort of heart attack.

Just as I reached the edge of the French door, I saw Vernon laying on the ground, there was a trickle of blood on the corner of his lips. I bent down, there was no heart beat.

“Bloody hell!” Ron said as he looked at the now dead uncle Vernon.

“Ron, I was too late,” I said crying. “ I know he was mean to me, but damn, he didn’t deserve this.”

Ron put his arm around my shoulders, “sorry Harry.”

“The Dementors got him, I was too late.” I said crying.

“They did not.” A voice came from behind some bushes.

Ron and I both turned around, it was my aunt petunia. He was holding a wand in her hand, and she had on a witches robe.

“I killed him!” she said, looking at both of us, “and now, I will have to kill both of you, just like I did your parents Harry potter!”

Just then petunia transformed right in front of us, it was voldimort. Standing and laughing at us.

“No!” I screamed as Voldimort pointed his wand at Ron. “EXSPELLERAMUS!” I yelled.

Voldimort’s wand flew out of his hand, and landed on the roof of the house, I then pointed my wand again to him, and without hesitation, “Crucio!’

A beam of bright green light shot straight out of my wand, but then it slowly turned red, as it hit voldimort in the chest. He screamed in pain, and then fell to his knees.

“Mercy, have mercy please!” he pleaded.

“Never, Crucio!” I yelled again.

Again a blast of light hit the evil man that has caused me so much pain over all these years. I was actually enjoying seeing this twit suffer, the way he made me suffer.

“Please stop.” voldimort said as he rolled on the ground in pain. There was blood starting to come out of the sides of his mouth.

I didn’t care, the ministry can take away my wand and ban me for eternity for this, but I have had enough of this ass, messing up my life. “Incendio!” I finally said.

Two fire balls came out of my wand and hit voldimort. He screamed as flames began engulf his body. I then stood there, anger still that he wasn’t dieing fast enough.

Voldimorts began to roll around on the ground, the flames were starting to go out, I was angry that he was using this muggle trick to save their life if they were on fire. I couldn’t let him do this, I wanted him dead.

“Crucio” I said.

He stopped rolling, too much pain to bare, then I saw a can of flame starter on the barbeque grill. I opened the can fast, and then poured out the fluid all over his body again.

“No!” he yelled in protest.

I didn’t care, even Ron stood and protested, “Harry, your scaring me, please stop!” he said.

I turned to him, “Ron I love you, but don’t stop me..” I said, then turned around to voldimort again to finish him off once and for good.

With the fire starter on his body, I yelled one more curse. “Incendio!”

Voldimorts body once again exploded into flames. Again I began to laugh at his suffering, I wanted him to suffer, I wanted him dead.

Just then, I saw two shadows flying over head, it was the Dementors. I know they were here to take care of Vernon, but I also knew they would take care of me.

One more blast of flames from my wand, and voldimort’s body laid still, he was dead, there was no flesh left, just charred remains.

Just as I turned to Ron, he was hiding behind a bush, “Harry look out!” he yelled.

I turned and a Dementor was right over top of me, “EXPECTO PETRONUM!” I yelled as I pointed out my wand.

The Dementor hit my patronus shield, and then flew off again back to Azkaban. The other one wasn’t scared off as easy. I yelled again, only this time, my stag came out and rushed the Dementor, and making it flee.

“Bloody hell!” Ron said looking at me. “Harry, You scare me, you’ve got powers that I have never seen anyone have, even Dumbledore.”

Just then another person came out of the bushes where they were hiding. It was aunt petunia, or at least I hoped it was the real one.

“Harry, you saved us all.” she said. Rushing up to me and giving me a hug.

“I didn’t save Vernon.” I said sadly. “ I regret ever getting as angry as I did, before-” I stopped.

“He isn’t dead, I placed a counter curse on him, to make voldimort think that his crucio curse had killed him.”

Ron and I looked in surprise at aunt petunia, “a what?” I asked, “but you’re a muggle.” I said.

“You only thought you knew I was a muggle, “ she said as she took out a wand.

Walking over to Vernon who was to me still dead to the world, and then pointed her wand to him.

“Recrio” petunia said.

A yellow light came out of the wand and hit Vernon. There was no movement for a moment, but then he started to open his eyes, and then he looked up at petunia.

“You, all this time, I thought you were normal.” Vernon said as he got up from the ground. “I never imagined you being a witch. “ he turned to me. “ and you, How dare you speak to me in that tone of voice, I have the right mind to lash you within an inch of your life!”

“Your you quit done?” I asked sarcastically. I took my wand, “Here, let me help you remember who’s really in charge here.” I pointed the wand at Vernon.

“Harry don’t!” Ron said pleading.

“This won’t hurt a bit.” I said. “Obliviate!” I shouted.

Once again, Vernon was on the ground, his body shaking because of the spell was to make him forget everything that had happened.

“Bloody hell Harry, I thought you were going to kill him.” Ron said holding his chest with his hand.

“Never, even though I hated him as much as I hated voldimort, he is still family.” I said giving Ron a hug.

I then gave petunia a hug, “Petunia, I am just glad to know that your ok.” I said.

“Harry, this will have to be our secret with one another, cause Vernon is still a muggle, and he will have to be kept in the dark about me, “ petunia warned.

I understood, I knew when his memory is altered, it will be in the muggle way of thinking, with just the knowledge that petunia is a witch.

“I wish we could modify his memory that he loves me, and accepts who I am” I said smiling.

“Perhaps we shall do just that.” Petunia said smiling.

“Harry.” Ron said,

I turned to him, and he just looked at me and shrugged his shoulder. “Didn’t you say something?” I asked.

“Harry!” I heard Ron say, yet his mouth wasn’t moving,

“Harry, wake up you’re going to be late for breakfast, and the train” Ron said, as he shook Harry in bed.

Harry opened his eyes and then reached out for his glasses. “was I dreaming?” Harry asked.

“ Bloody hell, you almost kept me up all night with your yelling Crucio, and voldimort, and once you yelled out expecto petronum” Ron said as he finished getting dressed.

“I was having a very bad dream.” Harry smiled and jumped out of bed.

Getting dressed and rushing down the stairs to the Weasley’s kitchen table, Harry smiled to see that the family he loved was all there.

“Good morning Harry dear, sit down and have a spot of breakfast. After all, you have a big game out at Hogwarts.” Mrs. Weasley said as she panned up some eggs and sausage, with a bit of mash on the side.

Harry smiled and looked at the rest of the family, “ I want you all to know, that I love every one of you for taking me in.”

“It was our pleasure, besides, you saved the twins, and Ron, and myself from voldimort. I couldn’t see any other way to repay you then to allow us to be your foster parents till your finished at school.

Harry sat back and nodded, finishing his breakfast. “Thank you Arthur.” he said.

The rest of the family smiled and finished their breakfast and then slowly one by one got up from the table and headed out the door.

Harry smiled and got up from the table, walked over to Mr. Weasley and gave him a hug, and then Mrs. Weasley. Then looking at Ron, he put his arm around his friends shoulder, and they were off for another year at Hogwarts.

The end?