The Real Harry Potter

"B-blood of the enemy . . . forcibly taken . . . you will . . . resurrect your foe. " Wormtail said as he took Harry's blood and placed it in a glass vial, Wormtail slowly staggered over to the cauldron and placed the blood in, a few moments later a large bang was heard followed by several bright lights as the smoke from the cauldron changed colour. Then Voldemort stepped out of the cauldron. "Master..." Wormtail gasped as Voldemort stood before.

Voldemort's body shook, his red eyes darted around, until they landed on Harry.

"I'm uncomfortable." Harry said with a smirk. Wormtail looked confused by his sudden interruption but didn't get too long to think on it.

"Wormtail!" Voldemort growled. "Release him, now."

"Release him?" Wormtail blurted out. "B...but master he..."

"Wormtail! Now!" Voldemort commanded, flaring his magic.

"Yes...yes!" Wormtail said quickly with a lot of detectable fear as he released Harry from the ropes that had tied him to the gravestone. Harry chuckled as he stood up, he looked at Wormtail.

"I'll need my wand." Harry said, holding his hand out. Wormtail looked at him with disbelief and was about to respond when Voldemort cut him off.

"Wormtail, give him his wand and return mine." Voldemort ordered.

"Y...yes Master." Wormtail said, handing Harry his wand before rushing over to give Voldemort his own.

"Robe me Wormtail." Voldemort said.

"Oh...yes!" Wormtail quickly nodded and got Voldemort's robes and robed him.

"Oi Voldy." Harry said as he walked up to Voldemort. "Kneel." He ordered, his voice barely above a whisper. Wormtail resisted the urge to scoff, who did the boy think he was? Ordering he-who-must-not-be-named of all people to kneel. Wormtail waited on Voldemort's response, expecting amusement or the more likely response of anger and/or spells. Which is why his jaw dropped when Voldemort dropped to his knees.

"Blood magic is really powerful." Harry shrugged. "But that means more can go wrong, I knew I had Voldy over here under my control, from there I had him alter Pettigrew's memory, then when me and Pettigrew came back..."

"You used him to free Sirius," Dumbledore softly finished for him. "what of him?" Dumbledore asked as he gestured to Apophis with his head. "What vile blood magic did you use to make him?" Dumbledore scowled. "He's a creation of your blood and Voldemort's, though I suppose at this point he is mostly yours." Dumbledore didn't know what he expected, but it wasn't Voldemort, Apophis and Harry all bursting into laughter.

"Creation of blood magic," Harry wiped a tear from his face. "I can't believe how many people fell for that."

"I told you," Voldemort smirked. "with a name and reputation like mine, people will believe anything."

"That you did," Harry nodded. "as for the mystery of Apophis, it's rather simple." Harry stood up from his seat and stepped towards Apophis. He reached for Apophis's hood and grabbed it before pulling down. Dumbledore's eyes widened when he saw who was standing in front of him.

"Miss Granger?!" Dumbledore blurted out in pure shock and disbelief as he stared at the smiling face of Hermione Granger.

"Curse it all to hell." Voldemort grumbled under his breath as he face palmed hard.

"I told you he'd fall for it." Harry smiled before waving his wand over Granger's face, the advanced glamour charm faded away, leaving an entirely different face.

"What?!" Dumbledore felt no less confused as he now looked at the face of Harry Potter.

"Hey Dumbles." Harry-Apophis waved. "You've seen better days."

"How?" Breathed Dumbledore.

"It's quite simple Dumbledore," Harry began. "sometimes we would simply use a golem or animate something when Apophis would just stand around but ultimately do nothing. But whenever we did need to do something I would have put on the hood."

"But to be at two places at once...that means...you've been using a time turner!" Dumbledore realized.

"Correct," Harry smiled as he pulled out a time turner from his pocket. "you should thank Granger for giving me the idea, but really...a time turner so a thirteen year old know it all could attend all the available electives?"

"Including muggle studies which is beyond stupid when you remember that she's muggle raised." Harry-Apophis added.

"Oh but 'she wanted to see how wizards view muggles'." Harry said in an imitation of Hermione.

"So naturally finding out how wizards view muggles, in a castle full of wizards, is worth using the power of time to attend an extra lesson." Harry-Apophis snorted. "Do remind me why we let her think that she was smarter than us."

"Dumbass over there put us in an abusive environment which made us want to try and get along with everyone as much as possible."

"Oh yeah." Harry-Apophis said as if he had just forgotten.

"How did you get that time turner?" Dumbledore asked suddenly, looking like he was suffering through the mother, father, uncle and fat aunty of all headaches.

"Funny thing really," Harry said with an amused look. "remember how I mentioned the secret room that Rowena Ravenclaw created in the castle, the house elves had been using it for a storage room. Dobby was looking through it one day when he discovered this fully functioning time turner, it sounds unbelievable but then so does most of the shit in my life.

Seriously I could make books off my life. The best guess that I can come up with is some rich prat brought it to school, thinking that he was going to get ahead in his lessons, only to lose it. Either that or some idiot had the same deal as Granger and lost it."

"Harry!" Dumbledore said as he suddenly realized something. "If Apophis was really you then that means you killed the Dursley's!"

"Ten points to you Headmaster," Harry calmly nodded as he sat back in his seat. "why do you think I did that?" Harry asked as if he was a teacher in a class room.

"Your mind has been affected by the dark arts! You must..." Dumbledore was cut off by a buzzer sound from Harry's wand.

"Nope." Harry-Apophis shook his head in a disappointed way. "You have not being paying attention Dumbledore." He said in a disappointed voice.

"Me and Tom begged you, begged you to let us stay at Hogwarts. To not send us back! Tom, was indeed a bully and an evil kid but he also had to deal with others hating him and bullying him." Harry glared at Dumbledore. "As for me, time and time again I told you that the Dursley's were scum but you didn't want to believe it, you didn't want to believe that you were wrong. During my 'fight' with Apophis you might have noticed that a tree got burnt."

"That tree was the one that I was chased into when my uncle's sister set her dog on me," Harry-Apophis growled. "the Dursley's laughed while I ran from it, they rewarded it after."

"You might have noticed that a shed was also destroyed." Harry continued. "That was the shed I slept in at night if I didn't do the gardening fast enough."

"No, no." Dumbledore muttered.

"Yes...yes." Harry said in a cold voice. "I had dreamed of hurting them for years before I even knew magic existed. I promise you that no dark magic suddenly made me want to kill them, the broken bones and emotional trauma were more than enough."

"Harry...I...I'm sorry." Dumbledore said, tears dripping down his cheek.

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