Harry Potter and the Copy Wheel Eye

Hatred

I don't own Harry Potter and Naruto series, because if I did I would be rich and could buy anything I want.

Onto the Story
Petunia Dursley Nee Evans, the sister of Lily Potter, is starting to hate the son of her sister more and more. Now that little bastard transported her in some dark room as she can't see anything around her. She tried to save his ass from her husband and this is how he repay her. He killed her son and husband.
"Technically, they attacked me and I had to defend myself." Harry defended his action as he appeared out of nowhere.
"Are you reading my-"
"Mind, why yes as you are announcing your thought within my world. In here you are nothing."
"Please, I didn't do anything against-"
"That is the point, you did not do anything, you just allowed me to get hurt." Harry said as venom were clear on every word that he has said.
"I-i can't, you were dropped by that old headmaster of yours. Do you know how hard it was for us to raise you?" Petunia almost cried as those words escaped her mouth.
"You feed Dudley like eight-times the food that I eat a whole day just for just his breakfast!" Harry roared out as the world around them morphed into something different. The room started to shrink as the walls started to form  into something that looks similar to the cupboard that they used to let the Sharingan user call his room.
"W-what is happening, why are we at your cupboard?" Petunia stuttered as as the room became complete.
"You will experience something that I have felt for a long time." Harry said as the Mangekyou started spinning rapidly, while glaring at the form of Petunia Dursley.
Petunia starts to feel as if her body was shrinking. She could see the boy she refuse to call her nephew became a lot taller than her. After a couple of seconds, she was now smaller than what a five years old child should be.
"What will you do to-" She cuts herself of as she heard her voice. She sounds like a child. She was suppose to to be a 36-year-old woman. 'Why is my voice like this?'
"You will feel everything you did to me for the past 16 years." He said as he disappeared into nothing.
"GET OUT OF HERE YOU DAMN FREAK!!!"

Outside world
Harry smirked as he heard her Aunts beautiful screams of agony.
"Ah music to my ears!" He said happily while looking at the knocked out bloodied bodies of Dudley and Vernon.
"I love illusions. It is the greatest magic." He said as the blood vanished from existence.
Yes illusions are quite amazing. A crazed voice said on the back of his head. It gives you a great advantage as you control what they see.
"Yes, one way or another they will all fear me." Harry said he focus his eyes on the bodies of both Dursley men and thought Wingardium leviosa.
As they entered the house, Harry once again heard the screams of agony coming from his loving aunt.
He deactivated his sharingan as he sat on a chair infront of her screaming aunt. After several hours Petunia ceased her screaming, she awoke and felt weak. That was the very first time she was tortured.
"Well my wonderful aunt how do you feel?" Harry asked in a mock joyful tone. "Do you need anything water, juice or lemonade?"
"No please. I'm sorry. I'll do anything you want just stop. No more please." Petunia begged as she could not handle the treatment that she gave to the boy, that her family gave to the boy, that the old fool and her sister gave to the boy.
"You see Aunt Petunia I can kill you in various ways." He said joyfully as he plays with his wand. He waves it around as he felt Petunia whimper in fear. "But I am not a murderer."
"YOU ALREADY KILLED MY SON AND HUS-" The tip of Harry's wand was now directly on her face.
"You should shut up already aunt Petunia. I didn't killed them. All of it was an illusion." He said as he pointed at the bodies of both Dursley male.
"B-b-but how?"
"You shouldn't really ask questions dear aunty and you are not tied up so you should try to seat more comfortably." He said with a bored look on his face as he stood up.
"But you tortured me."
"No you experience what has happened to me in the past. So I didn't tied you up. You're not worth the effort." Petunia grew red in anger.
"You think I'm not worth your effort?" Petunia said as she shake in anger.
"Yup, why do you think I only tortured you for hours and not days?" Harry asked in a casual tone.
"You monster..." SLAP
"Oh I am no monster you are the monster. You saw what you did to me, you and your horrible husband, so who is the real monster?" He asked his anger is rising.
No reply. "No reply Aunt Petunia, how about this you and you family get away from this country or I will let the wizarding world what you have done."
"What will that do to us?" She asked in a tone that Harry didn't like. So he told the truth.
"I am quite famous and rich in the wizarding world. One word from me and you could all be dead for hurting their precious Boy-Who-Lived." He said while looking at her face.
"We'll go away just don't kill us." Petunia said crying tears as Harry went outside and apparated back to the bank.

Gringgots
Harry was happy his plan worked. The Dursleys will no longer be near him. Looking inside the Bank he saw Lucius Malfoy. The former Lord Malfoy. He smirk and made a ring appear on his finger, the Malfoy head of House ring.
"Hello Lucius..." Harry drawled as Lucius look at him. Harry showed him his finger.
"H-how?" "I defeated both you and your daughter, and you asked how?"
"You Son of a Mu-"
"Bow" Harry cut him off as he bowed down. "We will travel to your home and you will introduce me as your new lord." He ordered as they apparated to Malfoy Mansion.

Malfoy Mansion
Draconica Malfoy has just woken up it is abou 3 in the morning and wanted to get some more sleep until a loud sound of apparition was heard at the living room. She went as fast as she can. There he saw her father mother and an unfamiliar figure. He looks like Potter. Wait
"Potter..."
"Hello Nica"

Author's note
Same as before sorry for late update. And for those who don't like this then don't read it don't right essays how I suck and should die cause it won't work Im already depressed on my own college life.