A/N

Here's the first chapter of the ritual, now dubbed the vella and the lightning elemental.

I dont own Harry Potter

Btw, Harry met Luna already in her second year and his third.

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Voldemort smirked as the day he had waited for came, his pathetic spy had become the Potters secret keeper, 'Dumbledore must be going senile if he thought that Potter manor was less protected than a muggle home. Would never be able to reach them if they were in Potter manor.'

He sent a blasting hex towards the door and it shattered under his power, "Lily, take Harry and Run! I'll hold him off!" James shouted.

"Ah! James Potter, you are a pure blood. A blood traitor, but a pure blood none the less. Step aside and I wont kill you."

James glared at him, "I do that and my wife and son die. Stupify."

Voldemort laughed and batted the spell away, "Crucio!" James dropped to the ground and cried out in agony. Voldemort stepped over and kicked his wand away, "Dumbledore must not want you alive James. I wouldve never reached you if you stayed in Potter manor, but you listen to his every word. Did you really think that a weak fidelis would be better than the ancient wards around your families home?" James looked stunned, like he had never thought that would occur to him, "Avada Kedavra!"

Voldemort went upstairs and blasted the door he could feel a strong magical presence. "Stand aside my blood. I'm only here for him."

"No! Not Harry, take me but leave Harry alone!" He launched another killing curse, but he did not see the runes etched around the room so the rune he was standing on interfeared with the ones on his body he set up for his horcrux ritual. A strong blast sounded and Voldemort felt his soul being ripped out of his body. He looked around horrified, but as long as he had his other horcrux he was fine so he fled the old cottage.

The lightning bold shaped ruin on Harry's head activated and burnt a scar into his head however and two objects attached themselves to it. One red, one black, unknown to anyone they both started to war with eachother in his head.

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Fourteen years later

Harry was tuning out the sound of his best friends Hermione and Ronald fighting, which quickly dissolved into them making out. Harry gave a disgusted snort and grabbed his trunk. Waking down the hallway Harry heard a very faint whisper, its been fourteen years baby. Its time to finish the ritual. Harry looked around but he was the only one in the hallway he shrugged and opened a door, and sat down next to Luna Lovegood and across from Neville Longbottom, "sorry to barge guys. Ron and Hermione are practically jumping eachother today.

Luna hummed, "that's ok Harry Potter. I doubt that relationship will last. Hermione and Ron are like water and oil. The wakspurts are really thick around Hermione lately." The rest of the trip went by in Neville and Harry playing exploding snaps and the berty bots challenge. Walking into the entrance hall Harry felt the wind and grabbed Luna and Neville to dive out of the way. Two screams were heard and Peeves laughed his head off. Turning around both Ron and Hermione were soaked from the balloons the poltergeist threw, Ron threw a dirty look at him.

Entering into the great hall Harry and Neville waved goodbye to there Ravenclaw friend. The feast went as usual, except Harry didn't have much of an appetite after seeing Ron stuff his face and the talk with his mouth full spitting out his food and then making out with Hermione.

Dumbledore stood, "welcome one and all to another year at hogwarts, it is with a heavy heart that I must announce that quidditch is cancelled this year." Griffindor table was the loud minority complaining about that, but truthfully Harry didnt care. He enjoyed flying, quidditch was just an excuse to do so. "Now this is because, come september Hogwarts will play host to the triwizard tournament."

"Your joking!"the Weasley twins called out.

"No I'm afraid I'm not joking, but now that you mention it, I did hear a good one recently..." Mcgonagal cleared her throat loudly and sent a glare towards the aged headmaster. "Er...another time. Now on the day of the thirtieth of October, Beauboxins and Drumastrang will be joining us for the remaining school year. However, due to the tournaments history with death, we have instated a rule, no student under seventeen can enter the tournament." Again, gryffindor lead the calls of protest. The rest of the speech was fairly standard, filtchs reminders and the list on his door.

That night Harry had a dream of a snake with red eyes fighting off plants that seemed to be trying to kill it.

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Harry's grades had risen since he stopped hanging around Ron so much. Even Snape was pleasantly surprised. Now Harry was standing in line waiting for the other schools to arrive. The first to show was the Drumstrang students, he could here Ron geek out about Viktor Krum climbing off the boat. Then the beauboxins arrived and the last girl stepped out.

Deep in Harry's body a certain Redhead was fighting off a a dark mist, when the girl walked past Harry he cried out clutching his head.

Lily Potter noticed that the soul shard had stopped and smirked looking out to Harry, there was a veela close by. She whirled around and shot a killing curse to the soul shard.

Harry's skull split and a terrible shriek sounded out after a black mist erupted from his head. The famous scar that everyone knew faded almost completely from sight. The girl in the shawl, not that anyone could tell, had a stony face. Veela had always made it there goal to destroy horcrux because they go against everything there people stood for. 'if there is a man here who is using those, I may have to stick around and see them destroyed.'

Harry was eating his dinner with fervor ignoring all of the people starring at him, he managed to convince Poppy to let him eat dinner first and then he would go to the Hospital wing without complaint. Then he did notice that all the men surrounding him had stiffened and Ron was a drooling idiot, which recently Harry had noticed was true most of the time, but this time it was gross with his mouth so full of food it leaked out of his open blackhole.

"Excuse me, are you finished with the Bouillabaisse?"

Harry turned around and saw the bluest eyes hes ever seen they were like sapphires, "uh...yea sure." He picked up the bowl she had pointed at and handed it to her.

"You are done with it?"

Ron tried to say something but with his mouth so full you couldn't understand him. Harry shot his friend a disgusted look and turned back to her, "go ahead, I'm the only one eating it right now. The others wont touch it."

"Thank you. Fleur Delacour." her inner veela had it's full attention on the boy, no reaction to her allure, and she felt some French magic lingering on him.

Harry smiled, "Harry Potter." Her kissed the back of her hand and she blushed slightly and wandered back to the Ravenclaw table.

Harry turned around but slid his plate away when the glob of food fell out of Ron's mouth, "Harry mate! That was a veela!"

Harry looked over to his friend, "yes...I picked up on that from the amount of drool your covered in now Ron."

Hermione gave a sharp look to Harry, "watch your mouth Harry. I think Ron looks great right now." She kissed Ron and went back to eating not even noticing the strange looks everyone in sight was giving her, considering he was covered in drool and food that fell out of his mouth.

'why did I bite his head off for saying something to Ron that I myself would say?' Hermione thought.

When the feast ended Poppy Pomphrey approached the boy, "Mr. Potter, I believe we had a deal."

Harry stood, "of course Poppy. I always stick to my word." He followed her out as she was berating him for using her first name in front of other people. Neither healer nor patient noticed a few eyes following them out.

One was Fleur Delacour, 'that boy is intriguing. I must get to know him. He ate primarily the non fatty foods of my country. At least before the redhead did his thing. Plus he doesnt react to my allure at all.' Fleur smiled, 'you may be younger Harry Potter but you've attracted my Veela sides interest.'

The second was Draco Malfoy, he had noticed a change in his most hated rival. The Potter scion was acting more mature and like his own place in society. 'perhaps the potter scion never knew his place in society. Perhaps I can lure him to my side, making an enemy of the Potters isnt such a good thing.'

The final person watching the retreating boy was none other than Albus Dumbledore. He had a deep frown on his face. 'how did he expel the horcrux?! He was supposed to be a sacrificial lamb. Harry has been to out of control lately, abandoning Ronald and Hermione. Though I do have to admit that there make out sessions are quite disturbing. I may have to sacrifice him earlier than usual, there is always Longbottom, he fits into the prophecy.'

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Harry sat in bed as the schools healer waved her wand in several motions, "well Mr. Potter. Dont know how but you seem to be on an unseen road to recovery. Your magic is rushing throughout your body and helping fix your health issues. The first I'm seeing is your eyesight, you'll be rendered blind for a while so I wish to keep you here under observation."

Harry nodded, "alright." He changed into the scrubs the nurse gave him and drifted off to sleep.

The last thing Harry felt before drifting off was warmth and happiness, 'dont worry Harry. Mummy will help fix everything, we just need to finish the ritual baby.'

to be continued