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Harry Potter and the Destiny of One by Hermiones Twin
SPOILERS: Books 1 - 6 Contents: PG13 Description: This story is AU and is the sequel to Harry Potter and the Mysteries of Love. Read that fic first before you read this one!!! The War against Voldemort has reached its climax as the Dark Lord launches a feverish attack on the wizarding world. Harry Potter enters his seventh and final year at Hogwarts with new burdens placed upon him - training, mentoring, Quidditch, and keeping his new relationship with Hermione a secret. In the end Harry will face his greatest challenge of all: a final showdown with Lord Voldemort, and only one will survive...only one will achieve their destiny. Published: 21/11/05 Updated: 19/07/07 Status: Completed Genre: Action/Adventure / Romance Words: 241838 Chapters: 43 Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the other people, places, or things associated with Harry Potter. They belong to J.K. Rowling. I'm just borrowing them, so don't sue me. Author's Note: Hello! I'm back! And here we go again. Though, if you haven't read my fic before this, I don't recommend you read this one yet. Some things may not make sense. This fic, due to the release of HBP is AU, although I do borrow some of the characters mentioned in HBP, because good characters, in my opinion, ought not to go to waste. Actually, I was sort of shocked when I read HBP because I found a few different things in the book that I wanted to put in this fic. JKR went and put in stuff I didn't expect to happen until Book 7! Oh well, I'm still going to go ahead and write what I want, putting my own little twist on it instead. For those of you who stuck with me through MoL and were tortured by my evil teasing, I dedicate this story to you. This is what you've been waiting for. But please note that this fic is first and foremost listed as an Action/Adventure story, and then a romance. Don't worry, you'll get your snogging. Thank you very much to my wonderful beta, Nitya. I must dedicate this to you as well, Sis, because, without you, there wouldn't be any Harry Potter fics written by me on the internet. To the Wonks who I love so dearly, yeah, this story is dedicated to you too! Honestly, I think I've rambled on for long enough, and jeez, you people have certainly waited long enough to read this, so get started! Harry Potter and the Destiny of One CHAPTER ONE THE CHILD OF DARKNESS Rain was beating against the old cracked windows of the desolate house on the outskirts of a tiny village in the western portion of Norfolk. The bright sky flashed with light as lightning cracked, followed up by a roar of thunder. The decrepit little house shuddered slightly as the sound waves passed through it, bringing the thunder to the ears of a hooded figure sitting in a lumpy chair at the center of what had been the living room back when the house had been cared for. That was back when a poor nice man with his wife and five children had lived in the tiny house. That was back before tragedy had struck the family. On a horribly dark and stormy night twenty years prior, much like the one that the little town was currently experiencing, a horrible looking man walked right through a door marked "The Polstons" and entered the little home. Mr. Polston had demanded to know who the horrible looking man was as the intruder pulled out a carved stick and pointed it at Mr. Polston. With a flash of green light, Mr. Polston fell to the floor, dead. Mrs. Polston and the five Polston children screamed as they each met the same fate. When the intruder left the home, he waved his carved stick, muttering something in Latin before walking away. In the twenty years between their death and the house's current occupation, only twice had someone ever entered the home. The first time was four years later when the intruder had returned on the evening of the night before Halloween. After destroying the bodies that had been left in the home during his last visit, he spent the evening in the dusty, run-down house before an owl arrived with a letter clutched in its talons. He read it and then, with a loud CRACK, he disappeared. The second time was just one short week ago when a wheezing bald man with a silver hand appeared out of nowhere in front of the house. He walked in and inspected the house, poking around with another carved stick, before he disappeared into thin air, looking satisfied.
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