Harry stood there as he was held under the Cruciatus Curse, although the spell was supposed to cause unimaginable pain, Harry didn't make a sound, he wasn't even phased. Harry was held under the curse for several moments before Tom held a hand up, signaling the person to stop. Harry felt the curse leave his body, he smirks and looks at the person who casted it.
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Harry wasn't interested in who cast the spell he smirked and remarked "Come on Tom I expected better from your little minions, that was weak, my dad could do better, and he's dead." Tom just shook his head and chuckled, he beckoned Harry forward and the apparated out of the house.
'Sorry that this chapter is so short, im editing some other stories and i'm currently working a whole NEW story so im super busy, im also moving in a few weeks so im packing my stuff too but i will try to update more, even if its just short chapters'
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The King and His Queen
FanfictionWhat if Harry's greatest enemy was his only escape? When the dark lord contacts harry during his sixth year summer, how will this end?
