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Desecration: blasphemous behavior; the act of depriving something of its sacred character.
In this case, it's desecration of the title Boy-Who-Lived and all he was supposed to stand for. In some minds in the Wizarding World, Harry is almost holy. For him to stray from his 'original beliefs', or those society has given him, namely Albus Dumbledore, it would be a desecration.
Chapter 10 - Ahh, revenge can be sweet, but desecration is much, much better.
The young raven haired man just stood there and smirked, "Why, it would be my pleasure. But can I ask you something before I do?"
Voldemort nodded and Harry continued, "Why did you kill my parents?"
The Dark Lord laughed, "Actually, it was a mistake. I didn't mean to kill them. I thought they were someone else, to tell you the truth. I had no idea until I was there and your father was already dead that they were the Potters. Had I known ahead of time I wouldn't have killed them at all."
The younger man nodded, "So it was all a mistake?" At Voldemort's nod he went on, "Why did you think they weren't the Potters?"
With a wicked smirk, he answered, "Simple. Dumbledore."
That single name caused Harry to get so angry that he almost lost his previous train of thought, "Dumbledore is the reason my parents are dead?"
This time it was Severus who answered, "Harry, Albus has been manipulating people since long before you were born. He convinced your parents that they were in danger so they had to go into hiding then paid that sniveling thing," he points to Wormtail, "To sell them out to the Dark Lord. He then let the Dark Lord think the Potters needed to die. Don't get me wrong, Harry, I was never a fan of your father but your mother was one of my dearest friends and I've mourned her death these many years just waiting for a chance to avenge her."
The young man took all of what he had heard in and finally turned to Voldemort, "If I join you, will you stop the mindless killing and go back to your original plans?"
Voldemort seemed to consider this for a moment then nodded, "I don't see why not. One of the only reasons I ever mindlessly killed was because Dumbledore provoked it. To tell you the truth, had I been able to avoid the killing altogether, I would have. All I ever wanted was for the Wizarding World to be safe. It isn't even a question about muggleborns and halfbloods, really. I just think that muggles should be shut out of our world for fear that another witch hunt will happen and our world as we know it will collapse."
Harry nodded, these were all good points that he had thought on himself. There was only one choice as he saw it and that was to join the man he had been trying to kill, who in return had been trying to kill him, since he had entered the Wizarding World when he was 11.
"Alright, Tom. But I want to get one thing straight. I refuse to beg, kneel and scrape for you. Don't expect me to be your servant. I follow your beliefs, but I won't be your dog," Harry said coldly.
Severus gasped, waiting for something horrid to happen to his lover but the only thing that happened was Voldemort laughing and patting Harry on the shoulder.
"My, my Severus. You certainly know how to pick them. He's a fine choice for my favorite follower. But of course, Harry. You won't actually be one of my followers; you'll be my partner in crime, as the muggles say. I wouldn't dream of trying to control you, my dear boy, unlike that meddling old coot who has attempted to do so your whole life." He actually gave Harry a genuine smile, "Now, weren't you going to finish Lucius off?"
An evil smile came to Harry's face and he nodded, "Too right you are, Tom." He turned to the other Death Eaters, "Who here wants to show old Lucius here what it's like to be raped, beaten, tortured and killed?"
A number of Death Eaters grumbled, all having wanted just that in the time they had known him but only two had the guts to step forward, "I can say, at least for myself, that it would be a pleasure, Harry, to give him the proper punishment," one said.
"I happen to agree with him. Lucius is about to get what's been coming to him for years," the other replied.
They took their masks off and revealed who they were, none other than Crabbe and Goyle Sr. Harry was pleasantly surprised that two of his newest friends' fathers would be willing to give him this.
His eyes lit up, "Your sons have been nothing but good to me since Draco and I got involved and even better to me since his death. It would be my honor to let you give him the proper punishment, gentlemen. Have at him."
Hearing his words the two advanced on the blonde, who refused to run no matter how frightened he was. A Malfoy dies with dignity and pride. He had yet to realize that his son had done just that, never crying out for mercy throughout the whole ordeal.
The Dark Lord conjured chairs for those surrounding to sit on whilst they watched the entertainment and Harry made his way over to Severus, sitting on his lap and giving him a kiss. Voldemort laughed here and there, as did Harry, Severus and a number of other Death Eaters. Lucius, it turned out, wasn't as strong as his son and was crying like a baby, begging them to stop, before they had even finished. They took turns raping him, after beating him bloody, and as he took his last breath he realized just how good a man his son had been and how wrong he had been to take his life.
While all of this went on Albus was prepared to swoop in at the last moment of battle to show his face and claim his victory. What he wasn't aware of was that there would be no victory for him that day or ever again. Things weren't going according to his plan and everything was about to fall out from under him. Without a thought as to what could possibly go wrong, he apparated to where he knew Voldemort was.
The Death Eaters had just gotten rid of Lucius' corpse when Albus showed up. Voldemort, Severus and Harry were all casually sipping wine and laughing. When they heard the pop of apparition Harry looked up with a cold smile on his face.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't the great Albus Dumbledore. Come to see if your little plan worked, did you? Well, I hate to break it to you, but you've been fooled. The only one who's going to meet their end tonight is you." He laughed, "Besides the other seven who have already died, that is."
The Dark Lord laughed, "Of course."
Dumbledore's face turned red with anger, "You won't get away with this, you spoiled little shit! I'll take your life then finish your lover and his master off after you're dead!"
Harry just laughed, "And how do you propose to do that? There are over forty Death Eaters present, and that doesn't include the ones that can be called here within a moment's notice, not to mention Tom and me. How are you going to defeat us all at once, and by yourself no less?"
His words made the usually calm Headmaster furious and he pulled his wand to cast a hex at the younger man but before he could he had forty wands pointed at him. Every Death Eater, minus Severus that is, didn't take kindly to their new 'recruit' being threatened. In fact, he was more like their new master. Voldemort had said they were partners and Harry wasn't one of his followers, so they felt completely justified in protecting him.
"See, Dumbledore? You won't get close enough or have enough time to harm any of us. Our loyal followers will see to it that you're dropped before you can utter a single spell."
Harry nuzzled Severus after speaking to the Headmaster and Voldemort just laughed in the old man's face, "Dumbledore, you've lost the battle and the war. Just give up and leave us in peace."
Albus growled and lifted his wand higher, a spell on his lips, but before he could say anything six jets of green light sped towards him and ended his life. It hadn't been the forty Death Eaters, nor was it Harry, Severus or Tom. After the old man's body fell you could make out six figures, shorter than the other Death Eaters, but no less deadly. Pansy, Millicent, Blaise, Crabbe, Goyle and Theodore had somehow followed Dumbledore to where he had apparated and shot him down before he could hurt their friend.
"Glad you guys could show up," Harry said from Sev's lap.
They just nodded and each of them, save Theodore, found one or both of their parents in the crowd. He cleared his throat slightly, "I suppose he's dead, then?"
Harry winced slightly and sighed, looking up at his friend with sad eyes, "Yes, I killed him…I understand if you're upset with me, but he killed Drake and he had to be punished."
Theodore snorted, "It's not like he didn't deserve it. He wasn't the best father or husband. I'm just glad it was you who did it because at least his death had a purpose."
Voldemort chuckled softly and the two turned to him, "I can see you choose your friends wisely, Harry. A true friend doesn't judge you for what you do but supports your choices and respects them even if they don't necessarily agree with them. Theodore you are a fine young man and I would be honored if you would join our cause."
Theodore nodded and, along with the five who had shown up with him, they joined their parents in, not serving, but helping the Dark Lord on his mission to make their world a safer, better place.
A/n: -Sighs.- Look, I know you're all sitting there going, "What the fuck is she thinking, leaving it like that?!" Well, I've got news. I'm the author...So, yeah. The good news is this: I'm writing one more chapter, the Epilogue, and it's going to be a look back at everything that happened after that night. I'm not sure how I'm going to write it quite yet, but I promise that if you all leave me reviews letting me know which loose ends you would like tied up, it will all happen in the Epilogue. So, with that, I leave you to read and review. 24 hours is all the time I am able to set aside to wait to finish this story, so please try to let me know before then. Until then, enjoy what is up. I'm very thankful of those who have stuck around this long. I've gotten over 3000 hits on the combined five archives the story is posted on and almost 100 reviews. I'm very happy with the way it turned out and I hope you guys are as well. The finished story, Epilogue and all, will be posted on ISF as one giant file once it's done.
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