Yer a tot harry!

Ch.1 how it started

He as he looked down where voldomorts body lay he felt a distinct wrongness, coil in his blood, as if all he was was suddenly stripped from him, the cheers of people behind him seemed distant, unreal, but he ignored it in favor of Ron and Hermione, in favor of fake sighs of relief and what he thought was family. It wasn't.
The rumors started almost immediately, growing from whispers behind his back to out right glares of discust and fear, people were talking about him coming back from the dead, speculation that he was the next dark lord as everyone aged around him and he stayed the same.
He pulled away from from his friends, those that at the time he still preseeved as family...
Than the letter came...
Why was he so surprised? The signs had been there for years, constant betrayals, the whispers behind closed door that stopped the moment he walked in... the gringots statement only solidified everything...
Oh he sued them, and won of course, but it didn't change the fact that they had been stealing from him for years, even before he had met them....
He had holed up in the black manor that he had inherited, and read and read and read... after he had taken the potter manor library by storm and a confused malfoy gave him access to his...
Sithirin, griffendor, perevell and many others... he slowly became the most powerful wizard in the world... the knowledge he had surpassed anyone else, so they labeled him dangerous...
The last thing he did looking into the face of his former friend Hermione, as he stood with his back to the viel of death was whisper in a voice that would haunt the dreams of all present until they died...
" good luck when the next dark lord rises, after all, the whole world now knows what you do with your saviors..."
And he flicked his hand, knowing that all the properties that couldn't be hidden from the ministry, now burned... the knowledge that they craved now lost forever...
He took a step backwards, and plunged into the darkness...