Chapter 1: Captured by Choice

Harry Potter did a back flip and landed on is feet before dropping to the ground and rolling as curses were sent his way, rolling over his body he tucked before springing back and kicking a tree to propel himself away from a few more stunners. Landing on his hands he twisted and avoided two more as he spun slightly, grabbing hold of a branch he tugged himself up and leaped from one tree to the next before vanishing in the leaves. A moment later he reappeared swinging a tree branch and smacking a Deatheater up side the head knocking him over.

"Okay buddy what's with the stunners?" he asked stepping on the mans neck, "If you wanted me to stop you could have just asked."

"We were sent to capture you," Bellatrix's crazy voice floated up from one of the still standing Deatheaters.

Stepping off the man under his foot Harry stepped back and tilted his head, "Well just ask me to stay still and you can capture me, duh," he shook his head like most people should have known that.

"Will you stay still?" asked the man who Harry had hit with the tree branch, "And allow us to capture you?"

"Certainly," Harry chuckled standing still he watched as the two men carefully tied his wrists together and as Bellatrix walked forward to grab the robe in between his tied up wrists, "So what's with the kidnapping?" he asked them.

"The Dark Lord wants to talk to you sonny boy," came the crazy voice from under the last cloaked figure and Harry recognized him as Fenir Greyback the werewolf.

"Sonny boy? Well there's a new one," Harry chuckled before asking them, "Hey I know Bellatrix and Fenir...who's the guy I hit?"

"That would be Lucius," Fenir and Bellatrix chuckled as the three removed their masks.

"Sorry about that," Harry sniggered, a half smirk twitched on his lips for the briefest of moments, "You were the one who stood under the tree, bad timing."

After apparating the teen to Malfoy Manor the three walked him through the meeting, Harry was trying not to growl as Bellatrix complained how thin he was and messed with his hair, Fenir rattled on about how Harry had to show him how he moved so quickly and Lucius was laughing at the teen. To say the least the Dark Lord and the rest of the Deatheaters were shocked as they watched three of their own have a pleasant like conversation with the teen.

"Okay next person who says I'm too thin I'm kicking!" Harry snapped out as Fenir started to complain about that too.

"But you are too thin," said a random Deatheater before getting kicked hard in the stomach, "Hey!"

"I warned you!" Harry growled before toppling over as Fenir tackled into his legs, "Get off you crazy wolf!"

"No way," tying his legs together Fenir chuckled, "Now attack someone oh bound one."

"Certainly," Harry said twisting up he kicked Fenir in the face and even though he crashed into the ground while Fenir just held his broken nose he made a face at him, "Neh, see I can still attack."

"Ow! That was mean!" Fenir whined at the teen, getting a face made at him he shook his head, "You're such a child."

"Yeah I know, what's you're excuse?" Harry chuckled, he was picked up by the werewolf and dropped carelessly on the floor in front of the Dark Lord, "Hello."

"Hello," Tom said his red eyes scanning the teen who was to busy twisting his ankles around trying to get loose to notice he looked like a twenty year old version of Tom Riddle, "You seem to have some how befriended my Deatheaters...how did you do this?"

"Not really befriended, after I let them tie me up Bellatrix and Fenir decided I needed parents, and Lucius seems to find it amusing," Harry said before slipping his left foot from the bounds, then his right, rolling to be sitting Indian style in front of him he blinked, "Oh...you look different."

"Yes I know, now what do you mean you let them tie you up?" Tom asked leaning forward the teen was amusing, and he was curious as to how the teen managed to get to him with out so much as a scratch, he had sent his three best hunters out.

"Well after I hit Lucius with a tree branch-" Harry started.

However, Lucius had to say, "Only because you were in the stupid tree!"

"You could have followed me ya know!" Harry said right back, "I didn't stop any of you from following me up the tree, you three just didn't seem to think I would be able to attack from up there."

"You're sixteen and using guerrilla warfare tactics on us, it's not right," Fenir said with a chuckle, "How did you move like that anyways?"

"For six years I've been dodging insane killers out for my blood, gotten pretty good at it," Harry said before Bellatrix moved to play with his hair, blinking up at her he said calmly, "I do bite."

"You wouldn't bite a lady you're to sweet for such barbaric moves," Bellatrix said before pulling out her wand and charming his hair to grow to his waist, pulling it back into a complicated knot she smiled, "Now you look like a gentleman."

Blinking up at her Harry saw Fenir break into laughter and shook his head, "I think you're confusing me for a girl," getting his glasses snatched away by Lucius he saw dots as they corrected his eyes, "What am I a doll!"

"Yes, now sit still," Bellatrix said as the teen tried to stand, pushing him down she turned to Lucius, "He is not fit to talk to our Lord this way."

"I agree," grabbing up Harry's still bound wrists Lucius examined him carefully, "I'd say three...maybe four..."

"Hours?" Tom asked he knew the two would not give up on a project once their minds set to it.

"Days," Bellatrix chuckled before starting to drag Harry away, "Come along sweet, we'll fix you right up!"