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Tarnished Lion	By : InvidiaRed Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 56639 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 10
Disclaimer: I make no money off of this fanfiction. Harry Potter and its world isn't mine. Any and all resemblance is entirely coincidental. Again, All fun and practice.

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Harry had spent a couple days looking through various tomes, his table was littered with them, Trying to find useful spells. Hunting spells, Avada Kedavra made most of them useless, Since he could cast it.
Hermione was the researcher not him but he liked to think he was at the very least capable.
Harry poured over the tome quickly. To his knowledge the restricted section was most likely where the information would be.
Harry sighed to himself thankful that he had chosen an alcove far from anyone else. The familiar feeling of Hogwarts had an undercurrent now. Rising tension, It was a delightful experience.
Professor Umbridge was useless as an instructor.
He could do better.
He didn’t care what anyone thought that book on theoretical defense. It was useless against anyone with a wand and an intention to do harm. Which if one went down that line of logic meant the ministry wanted wizards to be helpless.
Harry rolled his emerald eyes but he smiled. He had found several warming charms. Just the thing he needed.
Warmth.
Harry wanted to ask if anyone else felt the chill that shouldn’t be there on the autumn air. Harry dropped his quill and he sighed. It was a good thing he had transcribed a few warming charms and he bent to the side to pick up his quill.
His hand remained on his wand and when he righted himself. He dove to the side wand in hand and a spell on his lips.
There on the other side of the table was that lanky kid from the bathroom one of malfoy’s gang. Harry snorted and sheathed his wand. The student had a book up like a shield.
The student hesitantly put the book down on the table. Harry hastily closed the book and put his quill away. He had other things to do.
“You’ve seen him.” Harry froze and looked around. He reached out expecting an ambush that was surely there. He sensed no gray, nor one of the other dark students about. “I don’t know who you are talking about.” Harry stated boredly. The student however clarified. “You know Malfoy’s disgrace.” Harry lookd around.
“I don’t know who put you up to this.” The student interrupted him looking at him strangely. “You have seen the dark lord.” Harry said nothing as he continued to pack his things. Harry smiled, Clever boy.
Harry made sure he had everything before he got up. He ignored the lanky student until he moved to depart and then he leaned towards this nervous bastard.
“You ought to keep that to yourself. Before the ministry declares you loony.” Harry turned and the student caught his wrist.
Harry glared “Is my father ok-“ The rest of sentence dying from the look of fear. Harry could distantly hear the rest of the sentence from the student’s mind. Harry didn’t care about a Death Eater. Harry held that lanky slytherin’s gaze. They were an open book.
Harry could feel the fear and it amused him.
Somewhere in the head of the slytherin.
The rabbity student knew he was dangerous, a threat. “You should keep your hands to yourself.” Harry jovially quipped. “Before someone hexes them off.” Harry wrenched his arm free.
“The next time you touch me.” Harry grinned like a dragon. “You will regret it.” Harry promised, It was funny to see the child before him realize he was telling the truth.
“Have a nice day.” Harry said cordially and then he left the frightened boy.

The rest of the morning went like a blur until there was a commotion in the corridor and a buzz among the students as everyone seemed drawn to the great hall.
Harry was wary, He didn’t feel Dumbledore or any of the greys. There was a familiar sound, repetitive and it took Harry a few moments to understand the bizarre sound.
It was the sound of a hammer striking a nail. Filch had no wand nor magic to use a sticking charm afterall. How bizarre to witness something so mundane in Hogwarts.
It was wrong in a sense. There was that pink toady cunt herself smiling in victory. There on the parchment proudly displayed was Educational Decree
Again with this. Harry dully thought, The dark witch seemed to believe that the ministry gave her power. It would be funny if it wasn’t so sad.
Her attack dogs were close by. Harry almost winced to think he had once idolized aurors. What had he been thinking?
Both had their hands on their wands like they were ready for anything. They were even worse than grey, for while grey was neither dark nor light. They were unaligned either way. Pathetic.
And he had wanted to be one of them? Nothing more than an attack dog for the ministry! What had he been thinking?
To be lorded over by fools who believed that the ministry gave them power they would never attain on their own?
What use was ministry’s “power” when Harry could and absolutely would see her much worse than dead before she even got a chance to use it? One on one she would never be able to face him in a duel.
What a sad little old woman. Someday, she would see the very dementors who very nearly sucked his soul out.
If he hadn’t been a dark lord… He’d have been subjected to a fate worse than death. Harry rounded the corner and away from such spiteful delight.
As he passed a classroom a door opened and a hand pulled him suddenly inside.
“Cedric?” Harry asked.
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