Department of Mysteries, 1995

Harry's POV

Harry could care less what was happening around him, Sirius just fell through the veil and is mostly likely dead, he just didn't want to believe it

"HARRY! HARRY! There's nothing we can do! We have to get you out of here!" Remus was shouting holding tightly on to Harry.

"NO! NO! WE CAN STILL SAVE HIM! THIS IS ALL MY FAULT!" Harry had tears streaming down his face as he said this. "No it isn't Harry it was Bellatrix! Bellatrix killed Sirius" Remus shouted back

Harry's eyes turned dark "You're right, it's that crazy bitch's fault, I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL HER!" with surprising strength for someone his size he broke free of Remus' grip and ran towards where Bellatrix was running, he felt a slight stabbing pain on his hands and when he looked at them, he froze.

Because in both hands, between the knuckles were three 8 inch long claws that looked like really dense bone. he focused on sheathing them, with a soft schlikt the claws were hidden inside and the exit holes they made instantly healed, he'll have to find out how it did that though.

He then remembered why he was running in the first place and continued on thinking they could really help in mauling BellaBitch to shreds. He finally encountered her in the atrium in the Ministry after a minute of chasing her.

Bellatrix spoke first "Awww is widdle baby Potter angwy I killed his dogfather?" she asked in her usual mocking baby voice that bitch

Harry shouted back "Don't you fucking speak about him you crazy bitch!" he snarled, feeling something take over inside him, goading him to kill her, and Harry just might.

"Don't you worry baby Potter, when the Dark Lord gets his hands on you, you will soon join him" Bellatrix replied, Harry snarled and replied "I'm sending your arse to hell first, Bitch."

Harry focused on the claws and he felt the slight pain again and heard a snikt as the claws came out. Bellatrix was momentarily surprised because those claws came from his hands and there was a look of absolute hatred and a promise of revenge in the Potter boy's face that she saw many times on her torture victims, then she regained her senses.

"Nice claws Mr. Potter but I'm afraid they still won't win against me or The Dark Lord." She spat and yelled out "Secare" and a scarlet light flew from her wand and hit the Potter boy. she smirked when she saw it connect and a huge slash appeared on his chest, and to her surprise the wound healed and closed itself immediately she was stunned and that was all it took for Harry to leap at her.

Harry stabbed the claws right in to her chest and proceeded to maul her, stabbing and slashing at her relentlessly and he took satisfaction hearing her scream in pain as he revels in putting this bitch down, a minute later he stopped and looked around him. He was shocked at the blood around him and the pieces of LeStrange all over the place and he now realises what just happened. he looks at his hands, bloody hands and he looked around him again and the truth hit him like a brick.

"I just killed someone" was the thought running through Harry's head But it felt so good. his thoughts were cut off as he heard the scream of one of his friends without hesitation he runs towards the DoM. Those Dick Eaters will pay.

A/N: just had this story popping throughout my mind for the last few weeks but I can never seem to find the right wording only images and it's a bitch to find proper words, you know what I mean?