Fan Fiction ❯ Who am I ❯ the capture ( Chapter 1 )

It's VI again and I have another Harry Potter fic but because of a user `s flame I am going to writer the story in a different format so tell me if it's better. This fic is a Crossover with a hit of AU because it is my opinion of what if Harry was captured in the Department of Mysteries and taken to the U.S. and met the X-men, so ON WITH THE FIC.

Disclaimer: I don't own X men or Harry Potter because if I did I would be richer than the Queen of England

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"Potter, I am going to give you one chance!" shouted Bellatrix. "Give me the prophecy -- roll it out towards me now --- and I may spare you life!"

"Well, you're going to have to kill me, because it's gone!" Harry roared --- and as he shouted it, pain seared across his forehead. His scar was on fire again, and he felt a surge of furry that was quite unconnected with his own rage. "And he knows!" said Harry with a mad laugh to match Bellatrix's own. "Your dear old mate Voldamort knows it's gone! He's not going to be happy with you, is he?"

"What? What do you mean?" she cried, and for the first time there was fear in her voice.

"The prophecy smashed when I was trying to get Neville up the steps! What do you think Voldemort'll say about that, then?"

His scar seared and burned…The pain of it was making his eyes stream…

"LIAR!" she shrieked, but he could hear the terror behind the anger now. "YOU'VE GOT IT, POTTER, AND YOU WILL GIVE IT TO ME --- Accio Prophecy! ACCIO PROPHECY!"

Harry laughed again because he knew it would incise her, the pain building in his head so badly he thought his scull might burst. He waved his empty hand from behind the one-eared goblin and withdrew it quickly as she sent another jet of green light flying at him.

"Nothing their!" he shouted. "Nothing to summon! It smashed and nobody heard what it said, tell your boss that---"

"No!" she screamed. "It isn't true, you're lying --- MASTER, I TRIED, ITRIED --- DO NOT PUNISH ME ---"

"Don't waste your breath!" yelled Harry, his eyes screwed up against the pain in his scar, now more terrible than ever. "He can't here you from here!"

"Can't I, Potter?" said a high, cold voice.

Harry opened his eyes

Tall, thin, and black-hooded, his terrible snakelike face white and gaunt, his scarlet, slit pulped eyes staring… Lord Voldemort had Aperated about ten feet behind Harry, his wand pointed right at him, Harry stood frozen, quite unable to move.

"So smashed my prophecy?" said Voldamort softly, staring at Harry with those pitiless red eyes. "No, Bella, he is not lying… I see the truth looking at my from within his worthless mind… Months of preparation, months of effort… and my Death Eaters have let Harry Potter thwart me again."

"Master, I am sorry, I knew not, I was fighting the Animagus Black!" sobbed Bellatrix, flinging herself down a Voldemort's as he paced slowly nearer, "master you should know---"

"Be quiet, Bella," said Voldamort dangerously. "I shall deal with you in a moment. Do you think I have your sniveling apologies, I have come here because a new possibility has arisen for Potter and I felt no better time to test it so let me collect the test subject Stupefy!" and a jet of red light his Harry full in the chest sending his head into the base of the fountain he was crouched behind and he blacked out.

Then Dumbledore came up the lifts and saw Bellatrix picking Harry up by the collar of his robes while Voldamort changed a small amount of black cloth into a Portkey and put it over Harry's head and he was instantly transported away while Voldamort and Bellatrix Aperated away before he could do a thing.