I redid this chapter. I tried to make it a little better then it was before. Maybe sometime in the future I'll replace this with an even better one but right now I don't have time.

Make sure you check out the sequel to this...Harry Potter and the Fall of Hope.

Chapter 1 Homecoming Disasters

Harry Potter is a wizard which isn't normal to most people but we all know even in the wizarding world Harry Potter is not normal. (Not gonna go into his life story like most authors do. You people should know it by now.) He has brilliant green eyes which use to be full of mischief and messy black hair that he inherited from his father. He is rather short for his age and thin, not skinny but thin.

Harry Potter sighed for the umpteenth time. He had the worst school year ever and that is saying something. His godfather had just died, he found out he is the only one to kill Voldemort and he had OWLS! 'How much worse can a school year get?' he asked himself.

His cousin who sat next to him was trying to keep as far away from him as possible. Which just happened to be impossible because he took up the window and middle seat. His uncle kept glancing at him, thinking he would kill them all and his aunt ignored him. The air rushed around him messing his hair up even more. His uncle brought some convertible when he was away at school.

They pulled into the driveway and his relatives ran into the house leaving Harry to lug the stuff in himself. He dragged his trunk upstairs and hoped he left no scratch mark after every "thud" of his trunk hitting the stairs. When his trunk was at the end of his bed he went down and picked up Hedwigs empty cage. He brought that upstairs also and placed it upon his night stand.

Harry sat there thinking for several hours. He was thinking about the end of last year and the Department of Mysteries. 'Why did I have to rush off like that. Sirius could still be alive if it wasn't for me!' Harry thought sadly.

Soon Uncle Vernon voice boomed "Get down here boy and eat your dinner!" Not wanting to upset his uncle, Harry went down and ate his dinner. It seemed the Dursleys had given up on Dudley's diet. He was sitting there, taking up one side of the table, wolfing down food. Harry actually wanting his food, so hurried over and started to eat. When he finished he put his plate in the sink and trudged back upstairs.

'I'm sorry Sirius' he thought sadly, 'I'm sorry for forgetting about the mirror. I'm sorry for rushing off like that. I'm sorry for getting you killed because of my damn "hero saving thing"' The dark haired teen just lay on his bed, staring into space, lost in his thoughts. After several hours he slowly drifted off into the realm of nightmares.

He awoke to a creek of the floorboards in his room. He opened his eyes and saw it was only 4:13 in the morning. He sat bolt up when he heard another creek. However someone said "Patrificus Totalus"(I should really stop being lazy and search for my books) before he could make another move. His hands and legs snapped to his body and he was as rigid as a floorboard.
"Aw is wittle baby Potter afraid." That voice. He knew that voice. It belonged to Sirius murderer. Sirius's cousin and the person Harry hated, even more then Snakeface himself! "Hello Potter" Bellatrix Lestrange said. "Fancy seeing you here."

Harry tried to open his mouth to say something but it wouldn't open. He wish he could give her a tongue lashing, curse and scream bloody murder at her. So he just settled for glaring daggers at her. "Don't worry Potter. The Dark Lord doesn't know I'm here nor will he be coming. He can't come here even if he tried. Which believe me he has tried and is working on getting past the protection around you. You are to slippery to hold on to sometimes. This way if you get away from me I won't be punished."

'Defying Snakeface bitch? What happened to being his faithful servant?' he wished he could say. Harry just intensified his glare at her.

"See Potter I need an heir. Unfortunately my husband never had one with me and he died after braking free from Azkaban. You're a powerful wizard, aren't you Potter? You can give me a nice heir." she said with a false sweet voice, not looking him in his eyes.

'WHAT?' Harry's mind screamed. 'NO! NO! I won't let her! FUCK OFF BITCH!'

Bellatrix took out several vials. One was filled with a white potion, the other with a purple one. She forced open Harry's mouth and poured the white one in. "You're gonna swallow it sooner or later Potter might as well get it on with." After several minutes Harry had no choice but to swallow the potion. It tasted like shit as do all potions Harry ever had. "See Potter it looks like you haven't hit puberty yet. This thing makes you hit puberty, it also will speed it up. It is an old potion not many no about. Luckily Snape knew about it." 'Reminder, if I survive kill Snape' Harry thought.

"The next hour will be like a week for your body. You'll hit puberty in a minute and then mature quickly, probably some facial hair and your voice will deepen. But that isn't all that is happening is it?" She sat down on the edge of his bed and looked around. "Doesn't look like you're treated well does it Potter. These things on the wall look broken and there is barely anything in here" she said, her voice had shock in it.

"Is this how your family treats the famous boy who lives? In a small bedroom with barely any furniture?" she asked. "My, my, my"

"They aren't my family" Harry said angrily. He was to angry to notice he was able to move his mouth against the curse. Apparently Lestrange noticed though and she smiled evilly at him, way to evilly for his taste.

"So you can fight the curse can you?" she asked with a smirk on her face. "By the way you don't have to worry about your pathetic family. They're in a deep sleep in their beds, oblivious to what is going on. I wouldn't kill them even though I really want to. The old bat would notice if they died, which ruined half the fun of coming here. Something to do with his protection I presume."
After the hour was up she took the purple potion. "It makes sure I conceive." she said as she saw the curiosity in his eye. She started to undress and those damn things called hormones took action and try as he might Harry couldn't close his eyes.

The next forty-five minutes was a blur to Harry. Bellatrix had climbed atop of him and Harry had responded as any other hormonally challenged 15 year old boy would if a beautiful woman climbed on top of them even though they couldn't move their body.

Soon the body bind she put on him started to wear off. Bellatrix didn't notice as Harry started to wiggle his toes and fingers. 'I think she is having to much fun' Harry thought sickly as he stared at the bouncing figure on top of him. He held out his hand, 'Come on, come towards me. Come out of my night stand draw and come to me.' Harry thought desperately as he willed his wand towards him.

He notice the drawer was sliding open slowly, like something was trying to escape but didn't have much strength. After a minute It finally opened up enough and his wand flew to his hand. He waited until he was able to freely move his arm. When he was able to bend his elbow he said the first thing that came to his mind. "IMPEDIMENTA!" Bellatrix was thrown backwards, bending Harry's private(Since she was still....riding him). "Damn" he hissed as his...member throbbed in pain..

Bellatrix got up swearing worse then a sailor. The black haired woman shook herself before quickly realizing where she was. She quickly jumped to her wand and Harry's, he was able to move freely now with a slight stiffness in his joints, stunner missed her. She cried "Crucio" but Harry sprang from the bed as it exploded. Harry felt very awkward dueling naked with a naked Lestrange, not to mention it was really distracting.

"Expelliarmus" he shouted. Bellatrix jumped out of the way and his dresser exploded. After another minute and many holes in the wall later Bellatrix gave up and did a quick Disillusionment Charm and raced out of the house. Harry put some pressure on the cut in his leg before quickly putting on clothes.

He tried to race after her but she was invisible and had a thirty minute head start. He couldn't find her after several minutes of looking so he went back inside. He laid on his bed and curled up into a ball. 'Can't let the tears fall' he thought desperately. While living with the Dursleys you learned the crying only made it worse. You also learned that only babies cry and Harry Potter was no baby, he was a Gryffindor.

He heard about fifteen faint pops coming from downstairs. He quickly got up, went to his trunk and slipped on his invisibility cloak. He hid in a corner as the door creaked open. Soon Dumbledore, Lupin. Mr. Weasley, Mad Eye Moody and several Aurors rushed into his room, including Tonks and Shaklebolt.
"Harry take off the cloak" Dumbledore said. The old man looked around the room and saw the destruction. "What happen here Harry?" he asked finally. "You do know you just did several spells underage."

"YOU WANNA KNOW WHAT HAPPEN!?" Harry screamed. "I'll tell you what happen! Bellatrix Lestrange came Dumbledore. While I was sleeping. She put a fucking body bind on me. Do you know what she did next! SHE FUCKING RAPED ME!" he screamed tears running down his face.

"You said I was safe here! You said Voldemort or his Death Eaters wouldn't be able to get me and that as long as I was here I was safe! You said you would always have someone watching me to make sure! AND WHAT HAPPENED?! I WAS RAPED! I TRUSTED YOU!" Harry was crying now tears flowed from his eyes and his voice was hoarse.

Dumbledore was looking at Harry sadly. Harry was silently sobbing and Remus rushed forward to lend Harry his shoulder.

"Harry go with Remus and Arthur. I'll be there when I sort some things out." Professor Dumbledore said quietly.

Remus gently grabbed his shoulder and led him out of the room. They walked out the front door and to the alley between Magnolia Crescent and Privet Drive. They pulled out a old boot and they each put a finger on it. Harry felt the familiar tug behind his naval.