3 ~ Explanations

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- And why would the perfect little golden boy, kneel for the dark. And why should I trust you, it could be a plan from the great Albus Dumbledore, or just you trying to kill me from the inside of my own ranks
The dark lords gaze burned on the back of Harry's head
- You have no reason to believe me, my lord
A flash of surprise could be seen on Voldemort's face
- So why do you kneel in front of me, I am three seconds from killing you. Why would you leave your perfect golden boy life for the dark
- I have never had a perfect life
The answer were almost a whisper but everyone heard and shivered at the cold darkness in his voice
- What do you mean
- Well firstly, I grew up with magic hating muggles. I didn't know my name until I started school, I did all the chores when I was four, except cooking since I didn't reach up the counter. I got punished if I did something wrong, if I burned the food, my uncle hold my hand on the stove, if I broke something when I was cleaning he would give me a beating and probably break my bones. I can continue if you wish my lord
He talked in a quiet and toneless voice that brought chills down the Death eaters spins, but everyone in the graveyard heard every word perfectly
- I don't believe that's necessary
- On my eleventh's birthday Hagrid showed up and told me that you killed my parents and how great Dumb-as-a-door is, a smart move from Dumbledore to send one of his most loyal followers to tell me "everything". He also told me that all Slytherins are bad. Hagrid took me to Diagon Alley were I meet Draco Malfoy, who was a prat, he said he wanted to be in slytherin and that only made me think more bad thoughts about them
Harry took a deep breath and continued
- Hagrid gave me my ticket and left me with my abusive aunt and uncle. When I was on kings cross station I saw a mom with to many kids who talked quite loud about all the muggles. I walked to them and asked from help. On the train he continued to talk badly about Slytherins
Harry's voice hadn't changed one bit under his speech and his voice still brought chills down their spines
- In school Malfoy offered his friendship to me, but he was rude to my first friend so I refused. Then we became enemies and has bullied each other ever since. In my first year I rescued the stone and killed Quirrell. In my second year your basilisk slithered around and petrified kids, I found out I'm a parslemouth and me and Ron went down to rescue his sister that was kidnapped. I killed the basilisk, talked to your memory, my lord, and rescued Ginny. In my third year I thought that Sirius black helped you kill my parents, and that he was on his way to kill me. My DADA teacher was a werewolf, Sirius is innocent and the rat
Harry points at Pettigrew
- Is the one that's guilty. I tried to prove my godfathers innocence by showing the rat to the ministry but he fled and I needed to go back to my abusive relatives. This year I got picked to compete in this stupid competition
Everyone stares at Harry and at their lord, after a few minutes pause the dark lord started talking
- What did you do to the diary
- I stabbed it, my lord. I'm so sorry I didn't now, it tried to kill me
- I understand
- But I don't think it's gone, you ssee I'm one of your
horcruxess, I think the sssole in the diary fled to the one in me
- Your one of my horcruxes
- Yes your ssole was insstable when you killed Lilly so your sole splitted and attached to me
- So Dumbles want you to kill me, then he will kill you and take my fame and money, and also Ron and Hermione got paid to be my friends and Ginny drugged me with lovepotions
The death eaters looked quite confused with the sudden switch to the snake language
- Okay why do you want to join us
- Well I'm tiered of being used and lied to, weirdly enough you have never lied to me like the light side did, I want a family and friends that like me for being me and not for my fame and money. Well that it I guess
- I'm not going to give you my mark as it would be very suspicious, I will send you something that I can use to contact you. Now I want you to go back to the school and act sad and emotional agains your friends death
- Of course my lord
Harry bows one more time before he turns around and start to walk towards the cup

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