The Real Harry Potter

The death eaters, apart from a certain greasy haired one, were all gathered at the current headquarters that Voldemort was using. They had previously been using Malfoy Manor but that was not possible now since the aurors would be checking for them there, which is why Voldemort was using Riddle Manor for his headquarters, after all nobody expected him to go back there.

Voldemort was sat in front of them on a throne with black as night wood plus emerald green padding. The death eaters all kneeled in front of him, including the Malfoys. They were all quiet, waiting for their lord to speak, waiting for him to say something.

"My friends," Voldemort began. "my loyal followers. I have good news, no...no, I have great news. Albus Dumbledore is dead!" Voldemort paused, many of the death eaters began laughing and cheering, Bellatrix could be heard cackling. "Young Draco had been tasked with this, however he failed to complete his mission." Voldemort said, Draco turned an almost Weasley shade of red as everyone glanced in his direction. "Another has completed this mission instead."

"Master," Bellatrix spoke up. "was it Snape?" She asked, the only thing that stopped her from sneering at the mere mention of Snape was the fact that she was in the presence of the dark lord.

"No," Voldemort shook his head. "Severus has been captured by the aurors, he was indeed the one who cast the spell that ended it but the plan was engineered by another. By none other than my heir." Voldemort gestured to Apophis who calmly walked in and stood alongside Voldemort. "My heir, through a well crafted plan, was able to weaken Dumbledore and lower his guard, my heir left Dumbledore dying alone, afraid and in pain while also suffering through the pain of betrayal. He had also managed to place all the blame on Severus's shoulders." Voldemort chuckled at the last part, along with many of the death eaters, Snape was a far from loved individual, even among the death eaters.

"My lord, how did he do it?" One brave, yet incredibly scared, death eater asked.

"Would you like to answer this one?" Voldemort asked Apophis.

"Sure," Apophis replied before he lowered his head and raised his hands up to his hood, everyone drew in a deep breath, all were eager to see the real face of Lord Voldemort's heir. First they saw the raven colored hair, several people among recognized who that hair belonged to, Apophis looked up and grinned at them all. "hello everyone." Harry grinned.

"Potter?!" Draco blurted out in shock, what the hell was Dumbledore's golden boy doing here?

"That can't be Potter!" Another death eater cried. "Remember, he is a magical creation between our lord's blood and Potter's, he simply looks like Potter."

"A magical creation," Harry snorted as Voldemort chuckled behind him. "I still find it funny that you all believed that."

"He was never a creation from blood," Voldemort said in an amused voice. "he was and has always been Harry Potter."

"That's impossible!" Draco hissed to himself.

"Muggles would say the same thing about magic," Harry smirked. "see Draco, even Voldemort knows I am more important than you." All the death eaters looked at the dark lord who showed no reaction to Harry so casually using his name.

"Then...that means you tortured me!" Draco cried out, remembering all that he had suffered at the hands of Apophis.

"Indeed," Harry smiled brightly. "and I would have continued to do so if you're mother wasn't so good on her knees." Harry grinned.

"What?!" Draco blurted out then looked at his mother who blushed but showed no other reaction.

"I slept with your mother." Harry said simply. "It was really nice as well, if I didn't two girlfriends then I probably would have continued to do so. Hmm, maybe I can convince them to let your mum join us in a foursome." Harry added the last part in a thoughtful voice.

"You half-blood freak!" Draco cursed as he pulled his wand out only to fall to his knees when Harry hit him with a quick cruciatus curse.

"No, no, no Draco." Harry tutted. "In case you have forgotten, I am very much still Apophis." He grinned.

"Master, how did this happen?!" Bellatrix Lestrange asked with disbelief. What on Earth could have possessed her Lord to take a filthy half-blood like Potter as his heir?!

"It is a rather interesting tale," Voldemort smirked. "during young Harry Potter's fourth year he discovered that I had sent one of my servants, Barty Crouch Junior, to Hogwarts, disguised as Alastor Moody. During my resurrection ritual he revealed himself to me."

"Wait a sec, you killed one of Dumbledore order members." One death eater blurted out.

"Actually the only member of Dumbledore's order I killed was old Voldemort's second spy." Harry explained.

"What?!" Bellatrix blurted out.

"You know, as far as last words go...that's not a bad one. I would love to keep explaining everything but I've decided I would rather just have you all die." Harry said before he clicked his fingers. Voldemort nodded before pressing his fingers to his forearm, a few seconds later all the death eaters with dark marks collapsed on the floor, gasping for air, all looking terrified for a few seconds before they left the land of the living.

"What?! What's happening?!" A terrified Draco Malfoy screamed out, him and his mother being the only two in the room who were not marked. "Father!" He cried out when he saw Lucius Malfoy die in front of him.

"Oh Draco," Harry tutted. "didn't you know? Your dark lord works for me." Harry laughed.

"What?!" Draco blurted out, not sure he heard right, there was no way that the dark lord worked for Potter.

"Yeah," Harry nodded. "he really shouldn't have used me for the blood ritual to bring himself back, anyway, Dobby." Harry called, a second later Dobby arrived and handed Narcissa a piece of parchment before popping away.

"Thank you." Narcissa nodded.

"What the hell is going on?!" Draco demanded, confused about why his mother was acting so calm, as if her husband had not jut died.

"I hate your father Draco!" Narcissa snapped at him, shocking him. "I hate him! You are the only one in our family who loved him beside himself! Probably the whole world even! I tried for years and years to convince him to stop corrupting you and for you to just grow up and see the idiocy of following in his footsteps! But you wouldn't listen! No matter what I had done, you wouldn't listen! But you will listen to me now!"

"Mother..." Draco spoke in a quiet voice, as if he couldn't understand what was happening.

"If not for me then you would be dead like all of them!" Narcissa gestured to the dead bodies surrounding them.

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