Harry Potter And The Son's of Darkness and Light.

I dont own any of the chracters just the plot etc etc...

Chapter 1.

On a dark rainey night in number 4 Pivet Drive, Harry sat on the edge of his bed sweat dripping down the sides of his face. His eyes trieing to focuses in the dark, he had just had one of his many nightmares. All the time he woke up with his famous scar hurting like hell, he was starting to get sick and tired off his dreams, he was tired off Sirius falling threw the vail,tired off watching Cedric soul being rip from his body by the Avada Kedavra and by that traitor Wormtail. But most of all he was tired of watching his mother die over and over again, just to protect him. Hes was sure that these dreams were being sent by the person that cursed his life since he was a baby.

He signed got up and started to pace his room, he felt like he was lossing his mind. Ever since going up against voldermort in the department of mysterious, he felt like he was starting new again, for once again in his life he felt scared. When he fought against Voldermort in the graveyard, he had his mother and father and great friend to help. But when Voldermort appered he felt like running because; It wasnt just him in danger it was his friends and 2 them where his best friends. The first time in his life he didnt know what to do he was lost in his own mind and he was lost in the real world. He wanted to finish this with Voldermort because that damn properchy was the reason behined all this.

That was the only reason why Voldermort came after him that faitfull night, the stupid prophercy and it might not even be him that is destained to kill him. He wanted to scream that he didnt want to it and he wanted to be free from his fait. The more and more he wished for a normal life, the more voldermort interfiead in his life, the more his life was slipping from him.

The only person that felt anything he was feeling was Lupin, he knows what loss is because his mother and father and his godfather were his school friends. He wanted to get stronger, he needed to get stronger because he didnt want to lose the only connection to his mother and father, and godfather. Most of all he didnt want him to lose one of his greatist friends aswell.

Harry stopped all of a suden and grab his scar as he feel down to his knees, he let out a whimper and he knew in a istant that Voldermort was feeling happy. But harry wanted desperatly to know why he was happy and most of all he wanted to get in that beast's head and rip his head for a start. As the feeling in his scar start to increase, the more angry it got him. He got up to one knee and shut his eyes to hope the pain would ease off but the more he tried to escape the pain the more the pain increased.

But it wasnt just the pain that was ripping his body apart, he was seeing his nightmares all over again, his mother dieaing, Cedric's eyes lifeless and finally Sirius. It was like some pushed the play button on a tape, they keep coming not matter how much he tried to pause the scences the more they increased. Harry never had never thought his scar and connection to Voldermort could cause him so much pain.

He wanted the pain to stop, he wanted to be free, he wanted a life of his own, he wanted his mother and father back and he wanted Sirius back. What Harry didn't notices was the Aura off white and Blue coming from his body. But what Harry Felt was power and he liked it: he felt like he do anything with this power and he wanted it to beat voldermort for once and for all. What Harry found out was the more angry he got the more the power coming out off his body was increasing. Harry thought about everything that happend in his the pain, the suffering, the crying and more off all them he felt the loneliness. Harry finally opend his eyes and was amazed about what his saw.

His bed was flipped up against the wall, his chesterdrawas and closet crused against the ceileing. The more the power came from Harry, the more his room started to push back. He let out a surge of hatered and the Aura around his body started to grow brighter and bigger. A wide smile came to his lips, i allways wanted to do wandless magic Harry thought. He lifted up his wand hand and spreaded his fingers outward, Harry concentrated on the window and wall, and in a instant and voice came out of Harry that want his.

" DESTRUCTOR " Harry shouted in a voice the want anywhere near to his own.

And in a instant the full front off number 4 privet drive was no more, the front of the house spread outward onto the street and onto the front lawn. The noise the spell made was like a a granade went off and all the street laps showed was the dust and the reamains of the front of number 4 pivet drive.

" Wicked " Harry said in his normal.

Harry walked to edge of the front of the house and gazed in awe, did he really do that, did he really make the enitre front of the house blown off. He smile got even wider when he herd his uncle and aunty unlocking the door to his room. But Harry just smirked and pointed his hand toward his door and placed a locking spell on it.

" HARRY POTTER OPEN THIS DOOR NOW, OR SO HELP ME GOD I WILL... " Vernon shouted.

" OR WHAT ! " Harry shouted not in his voice.

" YOU LET ME IN RIGHT NOW OR I WILL... " Uncle Vernons shouts went out thew the window; because Harry felt a presense off a number of people apparating. He smiled and looked onto the front law and saw what he thought it would be.

To be Continued.