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So. I dipped my toes into fanfic again, and here's where it began:

A premise: What if the Horcrux hadn’t quite been as contained by the Blood Wards as Dumbledore planned. Rather than influencing Harry’s personality, but it darkened his aura. An aura already rather grey, despite his innocent nature; grey with the darkness of his parents traumatic deaths, grey with his status as the last living primary heir of the Peverells a child of Death -- and that made him something warm, endearing and adorable to the dark creatures from an early age.

Man, wouldn’t that suck for any other wannabe dark lord.

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And, though I didn't intend to continue, for some reason, this popped into my head one day. So I let it out.

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Thoughts?

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But, once 2 spilled out, then my mind produced the next chapter. I can feel one brewing in my head now. Jasper is going to have a vampire come knocking,I think.

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Comments?