𝖲𝗎𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖺𝖼𝗒 ʰʲᵖ

❣︎ 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖮𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝖫𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖶𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇 ❣︎

PLOT: Harry Potter had earned a great amount of respect for Albus Dumbledore. But as the headmaster reached the ground down the Astronomy Tower, his respect went down with him, his respect died with him. After Severus Snape told him what Dumbledore had been planning for him, Harry, that he was simply raising him like a pig for slaughter, that he was waiting for that proper moment for him to die because he was a Horcrux that Voldemort didn't intend to make, he decided to turn his back from the supposed-to-be 'light side' and joined the 'dark side'. Leaving everything behind, including his best friends and his own loving world, (Y/N).

DETAILS: The idea was inspired from a one shot of pottersimpsince11. This is book-based. But I've changed a bit of them. And this is really a long imagine. That's why there's two parts of this. THIS IS PART TWO!

TRIGGER WARNING: Dark Harry Potter! AU. Light swearing.

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"Listeners, that brings us to the end of another Phoenixwatch. We don't know when it will be possible to broadcast again, but you can be sure we shall be back. Keep twiddling those dials. The next password will be 'Mad-Eye'. Keep each other safe. Keep faith. Good night."

The radio's dial twirled and the lights behind the tuning panel went out. (Y/N), Ron and Hermione were beaming. Hearing familiar, friendly voices was an extraordinary tonic. (Y/N) had become so used to their isolation she had nearly forgotten that other people were resisting the dark side despite its growing power. It was like waking from a long sleep.

"Good, eh?" said Ron happily.

"Brilliant." said (Y/N).

"It's so brave of them." sighed Hermione admiringly. "If they were found..."

"Well, they keep on the move, don't they?" said Ron. "Like us."

"I don't want to think about the consequences if they were found." said (Y/N). "It's our fault why they were like this. If it isn't for us hunting down Horcruxes then we wouldn't be seen as criminals."

"But still." said Hermione. "We have to destroy his Horcruxes."

"Yeah." said Ron, smiling. "It feels like we're on a holidays."

(Y/N) started grinning again.

"Holidays like what Vol —"

"(Y/N), NO!"

"— demort was doing."

"The name's Taboo!" Ron bellowed, leaping to his feet as loud crack sounded outside the tent. "I told you, (Y/N), we can't say it anymore —"

(Y/N) felt her heart sank down to her stomach. She knew she did a grave mistake.

"I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! Oh, God!" she said, her grin sliding down to a nervous frown. "We've got to put the protection back around us — quickly —"

But she soon stopped talking, and Ron and Hermione knew why. The Sneakoscope on the table had lit up and begun to spin. They could hear voices coming nearer and nearer. Rough, excited voices. Ron pulled the Deluminator out of his pocket and clicked it. Their lamps went out.

"Come out of there with your hands up!" came a rasping voice through the darkness. "We know you're in there! You've got half a dozen wands pointing at you and we don't care who we curse!"

(Y/N) looked around at the other two, now mere outlines in the darkness, feeling suddenly jumpy and anxious.

"Get up."