Summary: Harry is sick and tired of all the bullshit spewing out of Dumbledore's mouth. He is sick of everyone depending on him to save the world. And most of all he is sick of all his loved ones dying for the sake of him. If he or Voldemort had to kill each other then why not join him instead. That way no one can kill them. Plus it's not Tom's fault Harry's parents are dead. It's Dumbledore's fault. He could have been the secret keeper but nooooo Worm tail had to be the secret keeper. Dumbledore and some Weasley bash and some Hermione bash at the beginning. Evil/Dumbles. Good Tom. Dark Harry. Later dark/Hermione. HP/OC. HG/DM.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. That right belongs to J.K Rowling.

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Prologue.

Harry had enough of all of this. The Dursleys were abusing him worse, now that they knew that there were no repercussions to face and no Godfather to be scared of.

Why was this? Because of that stupid old kook Dumbledore and his big mouth. When Harry first got back for the summer holidays Dumbledore sent a letter to the Dursleys saying that Sirius had died. That is what sparked the Dursleys to abuse him even more than usual. Every day it was the same task. They made him clear out the garage and the shed, de-weed the garden, mow both of the lawns, plant flowers, cook breakfast lunch and dinner and only leftovers were for him, clean the whole house from top to bottom without a single speck of dust found anywhere. If Aunt Petunia found even a little bit of dust, even if it was from Dudley then he had to clean the whole house again then wait for Uncle Vernon to give him his punishment, which usually was a large number of beatings from all three of them. All of this had to be done without a rest in between. All of this meant that Harry was up at 6am every morning and at bed by 12am.

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On the 1st of august was when Harry snapped. And not at a good time as well.

"THIS IS WHAT YOU GET YOU UNGRATEFUL LITTLE BRAT" screamed Uncle Vernon punching Harry in every nook and cranny that he could reach. "I'LL TEACH YOU TO COMPLAIN WHEN WE TOOK YOU IN OUT OF THE GOODNESS OF OUR HEART AND FED YOU FOOD FROM OUR TABLE, BROUGHT IN BY MY INCOME AND CLOTHED YOU. THIS IS HOW YOU REPAY US BY FALLING ASLEEP WHEN THERE IS STILL WORK TO BE DONE."

Flashback

On the day of Harry's 16th birthday was the first time Harry had collapsed from exhaustion and hunger. All of his fatigue caught up with him while he was clearing the garden and he collapsed just as his Aunt came into the garden to check that he was still working.

"Vernon, come out quickly! The freak has fainted!" shrieked Aunt Petunia. "Come quickly and help me wake him up. He still has some chores left complete!" "What!?" Yelled Vernon. "The freak thinks that it is okay to fall asleep in the middle of doing his chores! I'll teach him not to disrespect my authority! Quick get me the hose and then wait for my signal then turn it on." Petunia went and got the hose, after that was done she waited until she got the signal to turn on the hose. Vernon gave the signal and pointed the hose at the unconscious body of Harry. A gush of cold water flowed out the hose and splashed onto Harry, but there was no response from him.

"Get up you freak, you still have chores left to do and I will not have you falling asleep while I am around. Now get up" shouted Uncle Vernon as he kicked Harry to get a reaction from him after the last word, but still Harry laid there on the freshly cut grass, unresponsive. "Vernon he is not responding. What do we do?" whispered Aunt Petunia urgently thinking something was very wrong with Harry. "Nothing we just take him to his room and check on him in the morning" said Vernon.

Meanwhile in Harry's mind.

'What is going on? One second I am de-weeding the garden and the next I am in this weird place.'thought Harry. He then notices a ball of light the size of all Manhattan surrounded by chains floating next to a smaller ball of light the size of blue whale which was free from the chains. "Huh, what are those strange balls of light?" pondered Harry to himself. As if someone had heard him words started appearing in front of the two balls of light spelling out Harry James Potter's Magic Core. Split into two parts 2%-98%. Sealed by Albus Percival Brain Wulfric Dumbledore.

'What? Why would he do something like that? I thought that he cared for me, but this proves that he doesn't. What kind of person must you be to seal away 98% of someones magical core. Especially when that person has to fight for the future of the wizarding world. What else has he been hiding from me? I must find out, but first to release to other 98% of my magical ability.' Harry set out to free the other magical care.

After hours and hours of working to break the chain with magic Harry finally broke the chain. The two parts of his magic started joining up together again until they became whole once again.

Unnoticed by Harry on the outside his body was covered by a blinding white light as the cores joined up again. His body went through major because of his magic being released. For example his eyesight got a little better, his hair grew longer until it came up to his shoulder blades, his height, which was 5ft 5in before the core joining, was now a 5ft 8in which was normal for someone his age, his shoulders became broader and his muscles became more defined.

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Eyes opened revealing an emerald green colour behind thick rounded glasses. " Ouch. My whole body hurts. What happened? " questioned Harry to the thick darkness of his room. "I remember working in the garden and then blacking out" Harry stood up looking around and noticing that he was in his room. "I think i did. Uncle Vernon must be seething. I fell asleep on the job. How could I let this have happened." He checked his clock and saw that it was 3 am. "Merlin's Pants, how long was I out?" He sat back down on the bed contemplating what he should do when the events that had occurred when he was unconscious. " Why would Dumbledore do such a thing? I need to find out what else that man has done to me. But where to go. I can't go to Saint Mungo's because they would immediately call Dumbledore. I can't go to the Ministry either because they would probably do the same thing. Maybe gringotts. The Goblins there would probably keep a secret and will definitely not call Dumbledore. Okay so I know where to go, now the problem is how to get there."pondered Harry. The rest of the night Harry spent thinking of ways to travel to Gringotts and back without anyone knowing who he was.

End Flashback.

"I'LL TEACH YOU TO COMPLAIN WHEN WE TOOK YOU IN OUT OF THE GOODNESS OF OUR HEART AND FED YOU FOOD FROM OUR TABLE, BROUGHT IN BY MY INCOME AND CLOTHED YOU. THIS IS HOW YOU REPAY US, BY FALLING ASLEEP WHEN THERE IS STILL WORK TO BE DONE."screamed Uncle Vernon. "But uncle Vernon, I fainted. I didn't fa-" that was all Harry could say before he was picked up by his uncle and smashed against the wall then his proceeded to whip him with his belt screaming "What did I say about talking back to me freak. If it wasn't for us you would have ended up like you'er no good parents and godfather. Dead. So you better show us some respect otherw-" but he stopped mis-sentence as Harry wandlessly cast a silencing charm on his uncle, his aunt and Dudley.

"I've had enough of this. All of this bull crap. You stand there acting like you took me in because you wanted to, but I know you didn't. Do you know why? It's because you put me under the stairs, beat me when I did nothing wrong that could have caused you to lay a finger on me" Harry said coldly. Uncle Vernon, now looking like a red tomato opened his mouth but couldn't speak due to the silencing charm, Aunt Petunia's looked like a person who had just eaten a lemon and Dudley just stood there holding his bottom. "You gave me leftovers that Dudley didn't want to eat, you gave me the clothes Dudley didn't want and you gave me Dudley's second room because you were scared of the repercussions you would face when my letter came, so don't act like you are a saint because if anything you are more the devil then you are a saint. Got that. I only came back here because of the Blood wards which will recharge to maximum power if I stayed here for more than 2 months. If it wasn't for that you guys would've been dead by last year, so you guys should be thanking me not the other way around. But I've had enough. You guys can die for all I care and when you are being tortured by the Death Eaters, Voldemort's followers, you all know who to blame and that yourselves." and with that Harry wandlessly shot a bone-breaking curse at his uncle, levitated him onto the couch and stunned him. Harry then proceeded to go upstairs and packed everything that he owned into his truck. Hedwig was out hunting so he just had to carry her cage. He wandlessly shrunk all the stuff and put it into his pocket and went to leave. "Goodbye family I hope you rot in hell" was the last thing Harry said before he went to the door and left slamming it as he left.

A/N Part 1: Hello this is my first fanfic so try and go easy on me. If there are any grammar or spelling mistakes then I give my sincere apology and I will try and fix all the mistakes if there are any. I will try and upload every week or so. Please Follow this story and favourite it if you want as I may continue with this and also Review.

A/N Part 2: I picked this to write about as if you look in the past of both Harry and Voldemort it is very similar and I always wanted to know what would have happened if one day Harry found out he was being used by Dumbledore. I mean in the book I interpreted it that way.