Harry Potter's Ghoul Inheritance

Inheritance...

Harry's POV.

I was in my cupboard under the stairs, thinking things over from this past year at Hogwarts.

Sirius Black was an innocent man, Dumbledore knew this and did nothing, Ron is jealous of my fame and money, Hermione is a know-it-all. Other things that came to my mind include that Dumbledore is always saying that Hogwarts is the safest place on earth, yet we had Voldemort try to go after the Philosopher's stone in my first year, the Chamber of Secrets opened my Second year, and dementors patrolling the school my third year, they seemed to like me a lot.

What is Dumbledore up too?

I go to pull out my journal, full of spells I created when I hear the locks on the door being unlocked. I put the book back and sigh, knowing this will not end well.

My door is jerked open, and a big hand pulls me out and to Dudley's second bedroom.

"Listen here, Freak. You will stay still, any sound you make will only make things worse for you," Vernon states, tieing me to a whipping post.

He gets a whip and starts lashing me with it. I am holding in many shouts of protest and screams. He gets up to around fifty lashes when he puts the whip down. My glasses are somewhere on the floor, broken.

"Good job, Demon. However, I am going to punish you anyway, seeing if we can remove these freakish powers of yours," Vernon sneers as he unties me.

I fall to the ground in exhaustion and pain. He goes over to a drawer, that I recognize as the one that holds the knives. He grabs a crooked one and comes back to me.

He carves into the wood what appears to be an exorcism gram, and lays me down in the middle. There was suddenly another knock on the door. Vernon smirks and answers the door, "Come in Father," he replies.

He walks in with a container of water. I am too exhausted to fight much, I just sigh in acceptance, knowing I might die tonight.

"He is weakened, as you asked of me," Vernon states.

"Good. Then this should work out just fine," the Father replies, smiling a bit darkly.

The Father starts to mutter words under his breath, he then opens the container and drips the water on me. My skin starts to burn and sizzle, practically melting away.

It dawns on me that it wasn't water, but acid. I whimper in pain, not wanting to scream out of fear of what Vernon will do when he leaves.

The pastor finishes what he was muttering, he leaves saying, "He should be free of that demon now," to Vernon.

Vernon smiles graciously to him, "Thank you, Father," he tells the priest.

Once the door is shut, Vernon locks it again, "You made a sound, Freak, that will not go unpunished," he tells me, chuckling darkly.

He comes up to me and just starts to beat on me, with his hands and feet. I feel several ribs break and my skull crack open. He gets up, "Try healing that, with no magic, you Demon," he says, leaving the room.

I eventually succumb to the darkness nagging at me, falling into oblivion, not expecting to wake up the next morning. I am not aware of the changes my body is going through, not aware of my organs changing, new ones growing, not aware of the inheritance I am going through.

I wake up the next morning and look around me. The first thing I notice is that I can see. Then I notice I am not hurting, at all. I also notice I am a little bit taller than what I was yesterday. The next thing I notice is that I am hungry, not for something normal people would eat, but for flesh. I hear a knock on the window, I go over to it and let the owl in. I notice it has a letter from Gringotts. I open the letter and am surprised by what I read...

'Dear Mr. Potter,

We are saddened to hear you went through an early Creature Inheritance. We would like you to come to Gringotts as soon as possible, it seems we have much to discuss.

This letter is a portkey, it will activate with the word Creature.

We hope to see you very soon.

Signed,
Ragnok'

I get up and leave the room since it isn't able to be locked from the outside yet. I go downstairs and smell the most delicious smell ever. I feel my eyes change as I enter the living room.

"Hello, dear family," I taunt, rather darkly.

"What do you want, Freak," Vernon states, not even looking at me.

"Well, I am hungry, so I thought, why don't I get my dear family to feed me," I tell them.

"Yeah, like we'd waste our food on a freak like you," Petunia claims, although she is petrified since she is starring at me.

"Oh, don't worry, I wasn't talking about your food. I was talking about you," I say, stunning them wandlessly.

I walk over to Vernon first, I wandlessly lift him and drag him away from his family, so I can store him for a torture session later.

I go back to Petunia and Dudley. I cast an Imperious on Petunia, then release the stunner. 'Kill Dudley,' I whisper in the back of her mind. She grabs one of the knives off the table and walks over to her son. He looks at her in fear, as she stabs him repeatedly. He dies a gruesome death.

I let the Imperius go, she looks at her son horrified, "You are a monster," she whispers at me.

"Am I, now? That's rather rich, coming from you, seeing that you let your husband perform an exorcism on me, with acid instead of holy water," I tell her.

She looks up at me, "What are you going to do now?" she asks, looking concerned for herself.

"Well, I am going to eat you and your son, maybe your husband, I haven't decided quite yet. So thank you, for finally doing something for me, instead of using me," I tell her, flashing straight at her, biting her neck, letting the blood and flesh enter my mouth.

After my meal, both Dudley and Petunia are nothing but bones, well, Dudley has a huge pile of fat next to him, I eat flesh, organs, and muscle, I will not eat that disgusting pile of lard. I go to where I kept Vernon, I unfreeze him, he charges me, freezing when he notices I am covered in blood.

"What did you do, Boy?" He demands, noticing the blood I am covered in.

"No, the question is, what did you do," I tell him, casting some of my special spells at him, wandlessly, since my wand is locked in their room.

"ulcere sanguis," I cast, holding it for five minutes. His skin turns bright red as his blood boils within him. I let it go and cast my next spell.

"Virus" pronounced Veerus, makes it so his blood starts to poison him. His skin starts to turn yellow, like with the muggle disease Jaundice. I release it and cast the next curse.

"conflandum pellis" which makes his skin feel like it is melting off of him, it isn't in reality.

He has been begging for me to stop. I smirk as I release my magic into the air around us.

"You are a monster," he rasps out.

"No, you made me the monster, you created me into this. You are the worthless one, you are useless. You are nothing," I tell him, letting my magic take his mind away, sort of like a dementor kiss, but not exactly.

He stares at me blankly, "See, you are a nothing, therefore you will die a nothing," letting my magic kill him. I use my Pheonix fire, from one of my animagus forms, to get rid of all of the bodies. I cast a wandless cleaning charm, then write a note saying that the Dursleys have left for a vacation and have not decided when to return. Along with the warnings of not eating too much, calling me a few names, then signing it with Vernon's name.

I get my stuff from their room, all my magic stuff. I grab my Gringotts letter, saying the activation word, then appear in Gringotts.