AN: This story is going to start two years before Harry turns eleven. Dumbledork and some weasley bashing, ok a lot of weasley bashing, and as usual everything is owned by JK except what came out of my head. Thanks all for reading, and review. I won't respond to flames, but will definitely say at least thanks for any constructive criticism. Dark!harry, Dom!harry, harem. real harem.. no slaves in control. Oh ya not mine, just playing in JKRs sandbox… and last one of those you will see.

Demonic

Harry sat alone in his closet under the stairs, wishing for a friend to find him, but knowing that his cousin would keep them all away. Giving up on the fact that a friend would not be found, Harry decided to find another way to keep himself occupied. Thankfully he was introduced to the library by a teacher that felt sorry for him.

After school the day after his birthday he decided to explore the wonderful world that he was introduced to. When in the library he found a reading nook, and spent many hours getting lost in the different worlds that the library provided, one of his favorites was the Dragon rider of Pern series, and forgotten realms (both trademarked yatta yatta).

Harry had spent so much time in the library that he had read everything that could even be described as fiction, and started on all the other books in the library, by the end of the year Harry was forced to look in the restricted sections and all over the library for another book to read. While looking for something else to read Harry kicked the bottom of one of the stacks, causing the wood to come away from the bottom of the stack. Kneeling down Harry looked into the space that was left and found a book, a book with no title. Grabbing the book, Harry checked in the front to see if it had been checked out recently, but there was no card to show that the book even belonged to the Library! Seeing this Harry quickly hid the book underneath his sweatshirt and left the library.

When he finally arrived back at the house Harry took the book into his cupboard and began to read. The book was filled with numerous rituals and blood magic, Harry figured that the book was someone's very messed up idea of a science fiction universe. Yet he could not bring himself to put the book down, he continued to read the book. With something new every day and every time he picked the book up, Harry figured that he was skipping things. Only to find them the next time he looked, yet somehow Harry knew that this wasn't the case, there was something extremely odd about that book he had found. Odd in a way that was at once both horrifying and familiar to him, reminding him of something from his past, and forcing Harry to think about his future.