Riddles: the three dark lords (A Harry Potter Fanfic)

another typical day

I could feel my power increasing urging me to use more. The spell from my wand increasing with me, forcing the woman to her knees.  I knew this feeling all to well, the dark side of me that would ocasionly try to force it's way out of me and cause whatever damage it could, if only i could learn to control it.

I had almost killed several people because of this power, it was the power that my brother Tom (a.k.a Voldemort) wanted me to use for him to become the most powerfull wizard in all eternity, kill all of his enemies, make him worshiped nd yada yada yada etc. etc. etc.

If i let my dark side consume me though, trust me when i say it would not be preety. I would probably have no control over myself and turn evil. And i don't mean the kind of evil thats just set on taking over the world, as in the kind of evil that let nothing step in their way and  became a demon of nightmares that wouldn't hesitate in killing anything no matter who they were.

I would be completely unstopable and uncontrolably set on killing everything. Just like my darling brother. Ah how i missed him.

i was snapped out of my thought by a black mist starting to drift from my wand and wind it's way around the blue jet of light from my wand. My dark magic.

'No!' i told myself 

'Fight it!'

Now fighting with myself aswell as the woman, i knew that my dark side was trying to take over, consume me. Trying to make me kill the woman.

I had to fight that side of me or i'd just end up in Azkaban, living up to my family name.

When all i really wanted was to be accepted, as cheesey as that souds, it was so true. ALthough it would never happen, i could still dream! If i slept that is.

'Argh!' i felt my power rush back into me, sending me flying backwards and crashing into the wall. I had managed to drop my wand, with the spell.

Gasping, I frantically scrambled up, making a grab for my wand, but the woman was quicker to recover.

She cried out 'Stupefy!' and i was sent backward once again, but much harder. I felt my back smash against the wall followed by my head. I cried out in pain and crumpled to the ground.

There was an immense throbbing pain in my head, and as i reached up to inspect the damage, my hand swept across a warm liquid, quickly spreading down my neck. Blood

My vision blurred around as i looked up into the blazing red eyes of Nymphadora Tonks before my vision swam and i blacked out..