A/n Welcome everyone to my new story Harry potter and the rise of the Necromancer. Now a couple things about this story
1 Harry will be very very dark in this be warned
2 it will start out in 4th year graveyard scene
3 Harry is a necromancer & has control of 2 of the 3 hallows
4 Necromancy can do a lot in this story
5 Since I am terrible at writing training scenes Harry will already be powerful & knowledgeable in the necromancy arts
6 Harry will have his own followers & will be joining Voldemort
7 Harry is not invincible someone like Dumbledore or Voldemort could take him down given the right circumstances but even then it would be close
8 if combined the hallows make one the most powerful necromancer in existence hence master of death
9 how he got this way will be explained in flashback scenes
10 Neville is the next boy who lived & has been through the canon storyline until the 3rd task follow favorite and review! And I Hope you enjoy. If you don't like it don't read it! I don't have an upload schedule for this story but I promise I will finish it the first chapters should come quickly
Also go check out dz2 he also does a lot of dark Harry stories
Chapter 1 The necromancers appearance
The graveyard of little Hangleton was silent except for the screams & cursing of one Mad eye Moody. "Pettigrew you little traitorous rat when I get out of here ill make sure the Dementors kiss is as slow as possible."
Peter Pettigrew said nothing but his eyes glinted cruelly in the evening light taking the knife he had use moments before to lop off his own hand he made a small cut near Moodys remaining eye. Pettigrew bloody knife in hand returned to the caldron and spoke dropping the knife in the bubbling liquid .
" Blood of the enemy you will resurrect your foe". With a horrible cracking sound and the screeching of metal the cauldron exploded from within stepped out a Robed reborn Lord Voldemort.
Meanwhile overlooking the graveyard shrouded in his families invisibility clock though its magic at the moment was suppressed so it was visible stood Harry preverall formally potter watching the scene below unfold as he said to himself "it is close so close their whispers now stronger than ever the last hallow." A voice formless distant whispered next to Harry " will he return the stone to you young master it does hold one of his soul anchors?" the voice questioned . Harry spoke confidently " I have no doubt he will return the stone to me Ignotus after all I can return to pieces of his soul to him and he will gain a valuable ally now be silent . Taking out his wand the one he had summoned with the help of ignotus he began his spell work flicking his wand several times pointing at as may graves as he could see " et ortum est mortuus." All around the graveyard graves were being disturbed as the dead of the past clawed their way upward from their graves their skin taunt & rotting or not on them at all as the horde of undead stood silently unmoving waiting for the command of their master.
Down below Lord Voldemorts eyes glinted with anger as his followers begged & pleaded for forgiveness as he finished giving his displeasure he sensed dark magic that was not his own or that of his death eaters being cast he saw infer rising his eyes took all this in as he gripped his wand as his death eaters took an involuntary step back . " Be still' he commanded
"They do not strike". Voldemort then saw and sensed what had summoned the inferi a figure was approaching garbed all in black with a raven on his shoulder he was young but every time he passed an inferi it bowed and fell in behind him. The figure stopped a few feet from him his face hidden in his hood it spoke his voice cold and sharp ." Greetings master lich or should I call you by your title of lord Voldemort?"
This wizard whomever he was had called him a Lich a old term in the middle ages for what he had now become on his quest for immortality. "Who are you and why have you summoned inferi?' Voldemort snapped sharply He was not amused and wanted answers quickly . The figure spoke "I am Harry Peverell necromancer and I come seeking what is mine and to propose an alliance ." Voldemort took in that statement the peverell line was old very old and according to legend the first European necromancers if this figure spoke truth this was an opportunity that he could not pass up. He smiled a cruel smirk crossing his face . "Ah Harry so you have found wisdom at last in the words I spoke to you all those years ago?"
" Harry looked back at Voldemort a small smile forming under his hood "yes you said we could do extraordinary things together this is true I discovered my true family and the legacy it possess." "I have information in return for that ring you have stashed away near here that is mine by birth." Voldemort now more intrigued than ever by the change in the young potter looked on " Continue " Voldemort hissed Spiting the name Harry spoke "Flamel and his wife are alive the stone you were after was a fake." Voldemort pondered this for a few minutes pacing as the death eaters and Harry watched . Voldemort began to plan if those foolish alchemist were alive then he would not only have Dumbledore to deal with but his mentors too more & more an alliance with a powerful necromancer like potter seemed like a blessing giving up one his horcrux was a small price to pay for the ally & power he would gain . He stopped pacing and spoke "what do you want out of this?"
Harry now smirked in victory " Besides the ring & your soul piece which I will restore to you , I desire the undead army you have stashed away under some lake and to use Azkaban as my fortress when your followers have been freed." "lastly I want to deal with the Flamels personally." Harry said softly . " " Oh and one more thing?" Before anyone could react with a flick of his wand a rib bone tore itself free from one of the inferni with no reaction the dead corpse and flew towards Pettigrew its sharp end burring itself deep into his throat. " His life" Harry said with no emotion watching as the life left Pettigrew eyes as the dying man struggled pitifully . The other death eaters took an involuntary step back as Voldemort with his eyes glowing with malice said in a voice loud enough to carry to all the graveyard said . " I am a reasonable wizard you shall have what you desire necromancer and together we shall change the world!" Harry bowed and said in a voice like a echoing ghost " what do we do with him ?' pointing to the bound and silenced moody "lucius modify his memory & send the auror back to his friend wont you and then join me at your home it is time now to plan" Voldemort stated as they all Apperated away leaving the graveyard empty as the undead fell back into piles of motionless bodies…
So first chapter down hope you enjoyed please follow favorite & review . Next chapter meetings galore as the minister meets with Dumbledore , The order of the phoenix is recalled and learns the Flamels are alive. Neville learns about his destiny & Snape learns that Voldemort has an ally that may be as bad as or worse than his former master! Plus Harry comes into his full power as a necromancer so keep reading ! im also looking for a beta for this story as my grammar sucks