He was walking silently through the gardens of Little Hangleton, Frank Bryce was finishing a whole day's work when he saw a light coming from the abandoned Riddle manor. Bloody teenagers and their no good attitude, he thought to himself. He decided to shoo out these teenagers before they could cause some damage.
He entered the house and climbed up the stairs towards the room to the house, he could hear some of the noise coming from the room and decided to listen into it with his right ear.
"Wormtail!" cried a weak hissing voice.
"Yes my lord?" said a kneeling fat man with two large buckteeth that made him look like a rat.
"Is the plan ready?" asked the voice.
"Yes my lord," said the man. "We shall attack the world cup and Barty shall assume as a spy in Hogwarts."
"Very good Wormtail," said the voice. "We shall reveal ourselves there, and what of the ritual Wormtail?"
"We have almost everything, my lord," said the man. "Flesh of the servant, bone of the father, but we do not have the blood of Harry Potter."
"Ah yes, his blood, Barty will get that. Won't you Barty?" said the voice, soon another man knelt before him in a black robe.
"Yes indeed my Lord, as soon as possible," said the man bowing.
Suddenly, Frank heard a snake hiss and suddenly, all the man faced the doorway and towards him. He shuddered in fear at the sight before him, a white mangled thing sitting on a chair.
"Who are you?" Frank asked. "Lord? Show your face like a man!"
"But you see muggle, I am no man," said the white figure. "AVADA KEDAVRA!"
Soon, a green light engulfed around the room and then darkness. The last thing he heard was a dark maniacal laughter coming from all people in the room. "Potter won't know what hit him."
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Harry rose out of bed panting of bed in a sweat. He was confused at what he witnessed in his dream, his scar began to hurt and felt like burning. He began feeling a burn on his forehead and cried out in pain. Suddenly, his door opened and in walked Daphne Greengrass.
"Harry!" she said running towards him and hugged him. "All you alright?"
"Yes Daph," said Harry smiling weakly. "Just had a bad dream, my scar began to hurt."
"Its alright Harry," she said, caressing his messy raven hair. "Come on, mum prepared some breakfast, father has a surprise for us."
"What time is it?" he asked.
"Its 5:00, Harry," she said as she exited the room. "Better get going."
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Harry smiled because for once, life for him, was good. After inheriting his lordships and being emancipated, it was quite fun to see what happened next. As soon as they had arrived back at Dumbledore's office, the headmaster asked the topic of the meeting and Harry immediately showed him the Lordship rings with his new fashion of black and blue blazers over a white shirt and leather oxfords with a nice Rolex watch personally bought by Cyrus.
Dumbledore's eyes widened in fear and shock when seeing the rings and asked how Harry was made a Lord. Cyrus decided to tell Dumbledore how Sharptooth had invited the minister and how he emancipated Harry therefore freeing him from Dumbledore's grasp. As soon as they had exited the office after Dumbledore tried to use legilimency on Harry, he laughed at the headmaster for a sorry attempt of reading his mind. He returned quietly to the common room where Ron and Hermione were surprised to see Harry's new appearance while Ginny eyed hungrily at him.
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I Tricked the Goblet of Fire
FanfictionTakes place during Harry's fourth year. Instead of being manipulated and forced to compete in a tournament he doesn't want to compete in, he asks his allies and friends for help. In the end, he shakes Magical Britain and Hogwarts to its core and mak...