Prison Break
While looking into my unlimited power plan, I had my elves see if
anyone sold a portable/rechargeable battery with electrical outlets. That
way I can charge that, and use it to power my TV and other things at
Hogwarts. I could also buy satellite TV and put the satellite out the
window of my dorm room. When my elves came back, they were
carrying a big suitcase shaped object with outlets on it and a charging
cord. I charge it up with my lightning then plug my new TV in hoping I
won't have to buy another one. It works perfectly like always, but I still
have to use magic on it to see if it breaks or not. I use my magic to
levitate it like the toaster and the TV still works. I can't wait to go to
Hogwarts with working technology.
After I unlocked my element with the ritual, I've been thinking about
using the same ritual on my elves and Damon. I don't know if it would
work, but I could at least try. It would take a while to set up the ritual, so
I'll just have to wait. Mimsy finally brought me some information on the
Kreiger sect. They live in a mountain fortress with patrolling guards. The
guards wear red old fashioned military uniforms with swords at their
hips. My elves searched the entire fortress and didn't find any guns or
anything like that. I guess the wizarding world isn't the only area that's
stagnated, but that's good because it makes Damon's revenge easier.
The elves did a headcount for every vampire in the fortress, and there's
about five hundred give or take a few. There are some children as well,
but not many because of the low birth rate in vamps. They also
investigated Damon's brother and father. I got to see a memory of Kieran
training, and I can safely say that Damon would crush him. The only
problem is Legate, for him to be the leader of all those vampires means
he's powerful. I'm not sure how powerful because my elves didn't see him
train or fight, but he's probably stronger than Damon.
I just don't know how he would react to Damon killing his firstborn son,
or if he would even let it happen. Let's not forget Kieran's mother either. I
doubt she would let her child be killed, or the killer of her child getaway.
While contemplating this, I came to the conclusion that Damon would
need my help. I'll delay his departure until my first summer back from
Hogwarts at least, and tail him to keep him out of trouble.
After sorting through all that information, I decided that I should get
Sirius Black out of Azkaban. I've been putting it off because I'm not the
original Harry. He's not my Dog Father and I don't want to deal with him,
but it's cruel to leave him there so I'll help as thanks to the dead Harry.
Think of it as paying the debt to him for dying so I could have my second
chance. It's not like he could take away my Heirship or anything because
he was kicked out of the Black Family already.
The only reason he could access Grimmauld Place in the books is that the
wards accept anyone with Black heritage. I guess they could kick him out
of the family, but they couldn't take the blood from his veins. I would
rather not spook Pettigrew, so I'm going to break him out and leave a
dead body behind. The dead body will be made with transmutation, but I
have to see how he looks before making it. The only thing to do is get
him, so I sent a squad of elves to grab him from his cell. I would go with
them, but I'd rather not be anywhere near a dementor.
After waiting a bit, four elves appeared in my living room dressed as
ninjas with an unconscious and emaciated Sirius Black dressed in rags.
My elves looked gloomy and depressed from the dementor exposure.
"You've all done a very good job, so go to the kitchen and have some
chocolate." I said, and my gloomy elves went out of the room. "Mimsy!"
*pop* "Can you get this mutt bathed and into some decent clothes."
"Yes, master Harry sir." Mimsy said and went to grab Sirius.
"Ohh and get him on a regiment of nutrient potions, and once he's clean
and dressed put him in a guest room." I said, and She popped away
taking Sirius with her.
Since I know what Sirius looks like, it's time to make his dead body. I go
to the ritual room in Black Mansion, so I have room to work. In order to
make a human body, certain ingredients are needed. Water (35 L),
Carbon (20 kg), Ammonia (4 L), Lime (1.5 kg), Phosphorous (800 g), Salt
(250 g), Saltpeter (100 g), Sulfur (80 g), Fluorine (7.5 g), Iron (5 g),
Silicon (3 g) and fifteen traces of other elements. (Totally stolen from
Fullmetal Alchemist.) I don't have to break the ingredients down because
they're already in their base form.
Willing my magic to encompass the ingredients, and transform them into
the exact likeness of Sirius and done. Like I said the hardest part about
Alchemy is studying for comprehension. Once you've got that down it's
not that hard.
"Dobby!" I called. *pop*
"Master Harry called Dobby?" He said.
"Yes, can you get the rags Sirius was wearing from Mimsy, and dress this
body. Then get the elves that know where the cell that Sirius was in is
located, and have them place this body there. Make sure the cell is locked
when they leave." I said.
"Yes sir Master Harry sir," Dobby said, taking the body and popping
away.
When the next day came, I was eating breakfast when Sirius limped his
way into the kitchen looking confused.
"Well, are you going to sit down or are you waiting for an invitation?" I
asked, biting a piece of bacon. He just looks at me stunned for a moment
not taking his eyes off of me.
"H-Harry is that you?"
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just want to know what house you guys would choose. For example I'm
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Reunion
"H-Harry is that you?" Sirius said, looking at me as if he didn't believe his
eyes.
"Yes, now please sit down before you collapse." I said, and he takes a seat
across the table. "Mimsy!" *pop* "Can you get a nutrient potion for Sirius
please." I asked, and Mimsy popped away and back with the potion
placing it in front of him. Sirius looked at the cup in front of him with a
look of disgust. "Drink the damn potion you mangy mutt. Yeah, it tastes
horrible, but your gonna be drinking three of those a day, so get used to
it." I said, and he downs the potion as fast as he could with a sour look on
his face.
"So, how did I get here? I'm still not sure if I'm hallucinating." Sirius
asked, looking around as if trying to spot something.
"This isn't a hallucination. I had my elves apparate to Azkaban and pick
you up." I said.
"Pick me up? How the hell did they get into Azkaban in the first place?"
He said.
"House-elves are very underrated servants. Now let's get to the important
stuff. I know you didn't work for Voldy, and that Pettigrew was the secret
keeper, not you." I said, sliding some papers across the table. "Those are
for you to become my legal guardian, so just sign at the bottom of each
page." I said, and he signed with a happy smile on his face without even
reading anything. What an idiot.
"What you really just signed is a magically binding contract stating that
you can't get involved and/or interfere with any portion of my life unless
I approve, and you can't divulge anything you may learn about me or
anyone I associate with to anyone without my permission." I stated,
taking the papers and handing them to Mimsy to store in the potter vault.
"W-Why?" Sirius said, looking devastated.
"I'll have someone else explain the situation to you, but before that just
know that the punishment for trying to break any portion of the contract
is instant death. Now let's get you your explanation." I said, summoning
the dead Potter family with the resurrection stone, and a translucent
James, Lilly, and Harry Appeared.
"Why did you summon me again?" Lilly asked, looking at me with an
annoyed look. She is the only potter that hasn't noticed Sirius yet.
"Well, I thought you'd appreciate the opportunity to yell at the dog
behind you." I said, pointing at Sirius. When she noticed him she went
into a blind rage. Sirius is just sat there with a dumb look on his face.
"How dare you leave my child to be raised by my nasty sister and her
disgusting walrus family! You're supposed to be his Godfather, yet where
were you?" She screamed, venting her anger that's grown since seeing her
baby enter the afterlife.
"I-I had to get Peter. He killed you And James how could I not avenge
you?" Sirius said, not sounding sure of himself.
"So your revenge against the rat was more important than your fifteen-
month-old Godchild? Harry needed you, not revenge on Peter, you Sirius.
Do you think Lilly and I care what happens to Peter? What we care about
more than anything is Harry!" James said, looking furious as well. Soul
Harry was just looking around confused.
"Wait, how are you here, and why are there two Harry's?" Sirius asked,
looking between soul Harry and me.
"I'm going to give you all some privacy." I said and left the room.
While eavesdropping on all the yelling, I had Mimsy get me some
popcorn. The yelling started to calm down, so I made my way back into
the room again. When I entered the kitchen, they were all sitting and
talking a lot calmer than before.
"I see you're all talking peacefully now. Have you explained the situation
to Sirius?" I asked, taking a seat.
"Yes, thanks for giving us a chance to yell at Sirius. I thought we would
have to wait until he died." James said, happy about his reunion with his
best friend.
"You're welcome." I said
"So, your not Harry." Sirius said, looking at me.
"Well, I am Harry just not that Harry." I pointed at soul Harry. "Before I
was placed in this body, I was named Harry as well." I said.
"Since your not our Harry, why did you get me out of Azkaban?" Sirius
asked.
"Think of it as repaying my debt to the dead Harry. Before I became
Harry Potter, I was dead, just a soul that would go to the afterlife like
them." I said, pointing at the Potter family. "Because Harry died, I was
given a second chance. Yeah, I have to fulfill the Prophecy in exchange,
but it's still a second chance none the less." I said.
"Thanks for helping Sirius. He may not think before he does things, but
he's a good person." James said.
"No problem. You should say your goodbyes it's not healthy for souls to
stay in the living world too long." I said, and after a heartfelt farewell, I
cut the flow of magic to the stone, and the Potters faded away.
"Thank you for letting me see them again." Sirius said.
"Once again no problem. We have to figure out where to hide you. Do
you have any countries you want to visit?" I asked.
"I still need to kill the rat, so I can't leave the country yet." Sirius said.
"I already know where the rat is and will take care of him once his
usefulness has run out." I stated.
"No, I have to be the one to kill him!" He said, sounding determined.
"How about this, when I plan to kill Pettigrew, I'll bring him to you so
you can kill him." I said.
"Fine, but how long do you plan to keep me waiting?" He asked, looking
disgruntled.
"About five years, maybe shorter than that if my plans change." I said.
"I spent nine years in Azkaban, so I can wait for five to get my revenge."
He said, trying to convince himself.
"Good, what country do you want to spend that time in? When Pettigrew
is dead, we'll work on getting you a proper trial, but for now, it's better if
Peter thinks your dead." I said.
"Why would he think I'm dead?" Sirius asked.
"When my elves got you, they placed a fake body in your cell. Sooner of
later the Daily Prophet will read 'Traitor Sirius Black Found Dead in his
cell', but you'll hopefully be out of the country by then."
"Yeah, if he knows I'm out of Azkaban he'll probably run." Sirius agreed,
nodding his head. "I've always wanted to go to America, and get myself a
big cowboy hat." He said, with a silly grin on his face.
"I'll have the Goblins make you a muggle bank account, and see if they
can get you a passport and identification with a different name. Texas
will be your first stop, so you can get your cowboy hat. Just remember to
abide by the contract you signed. I'll have a copy made for you, so you
don't just drop dead without knowing why." I said, leaving the room to
make an appointment with Barrat.
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Notes
Thanks for everything like always. It was awkward trying to figure out
what to do with Sirius. I wanted to help him, but not have him in
Harry’s life. His Harry already died, so I gave him a chance to see his
friends and godchild and I’ll send him on his way. We’ll see him later
on when Pettigrew is killed, and when we get him a trial. Thanks for
reading!
Time Skip & A Talk w/ Salazar
When the next day came, I went to Gringotts to meet Barrat. After a short
meeting, Barrat said he could get the identification for Sirius. Of course, I
swore him to secrecy. Barrat said he would owl me everything, so I left
the bank and went home. When I got home, Sirius was on the couch
flipping through channels on the TV.
"My account manager will owl all the papers you'll need. Until then you
stay inside, and if you need anything just ask an elf." I said, taking a seat
in an armchair.
"That's fine, I'm catching up on TV anyway. It's advanced a lot since I've
been in Azkaban. When I was younger, I used to sneak out of my house
to meet with James, and we would go to this muggle diner to watch TV.
We thought it was so amazing that muggles could build something so
magical." He said, reminiscing.
"How about we make a deal." I said.
"What kind of deal?" He asked.
"You teach me how to become an Animagus, and I'll summon James here
every day until you leave." I bargained.
"Deal, summon him now and I'll teach you later." He agreed, and I
summoned James and left the room.
Later that day when James left for the afterlife, Sirius taught me how the
marauders became Animagi. It seems they used a mixture of potions,
meditation, and Occlumency. They took a potion that would connect
them to their inner animal. Then they would meditate to enter the mind
and make contact with it. Depending on your animal the landscape that
you find them in could be different. I already know Occlumency and
meditation, so all I needed was the recipe for the potion. Once I got the
recipe I no longer needed Sirius.
When I finally got the papers for Sirius, two days had passed. I gave him
his new Identification and a bank account with five million pounds. He
can have it converted to US dollars himself. After everything was taken
care of, I sent him to the airport with a squad of elves to spy on him. I
made him sign the contract so he wouldn't give me any problems in the
future, but who knows what he'll get himself into. He didn't want to take
a plane, but how is he going to explain how he got into the country.
Yeah, he could portkey, but he would have to register at MACUSA, and I
don't want to take the chance of anyone noticing him.
(Time skip - June 1991 - one month before Harrys birthday)
My SAS training and swordsmanship have been progressing smoothly.
Telekinesis is just as overpowered as always, and my Legilimency bubble
now extends a hundred feet. Adelle has grown to eight feet long and still
hasn't unlocked her eye powers. I've found a way to shrink her by
inscribing runes onto her scales, and with the runes, she can control her
size herself without needing me to do anything. I'll have to redo it every
time she sheds, but at least Basilisks don't shed very often. I've also been
meditating with the Animagus potion, but it's harder to find my inner
animal than I thought. I keep appearing on the peak of a very high
mountain during a thunderstorm. (Author: hint)
When the time came to do the element ritual for Mimsy and Damon, I
had two separate rituals set up on the left and right side of the ritual
room. Mimsy could do the ritual herself because she has magic. The same
could not be said about Damon, so I would perform his ritual and he
would drink the potion. When Mimsy completed the ritual and drank the
potion, vines rose out of the floor wriggling around her. The vines shot
directly at Mimsy absorbing into her body, but it didn't stop there.
Mimsys complexion started to look healthier, and she grew a few inches
before passing out on the floor.
When I finished Damon's ritual and he drank his potion, blood from the
sacrifice started circling him. The blood kept multiplying until there was
almost five times the original amount. Just like Mimsy, the blood was
absorbed into Damon's body, and he fell unconscious on the floor. Mimsy
has the nature element and Damon has the blood element. Exactly what
you'd expect from an elf and a Dhampir. I'll have to keep doing rituals in
bulk for my elves, and now that Mimsy knows how to do it, she can set it
up and guide them while I'm at school.
I've learned everything the Founders could teach me. Before they left for
the last time, they told me that they have hidden rooms in Hogwarts
where they left all their possessions. I asked them where the rooms are,
but I was told it would be boring if I didn't find them myself. Apparently,
even Salazar has a hidden room that isn't the chamber of secrets. The
chamber was used as a place to put his Basilisk and a private place to
train. When they left, I kept Salazar behind.
"Do you need something Harry?" Salazar asked.
"Yeah, I've been putting this off because it's not my business, but I really
want to know. Why did you hate muggle-borns and half-bloods?" I asked.
"*sigh* I knew you would ask sooner or later. You have to understand
that those were different times. Our kind was being burned and drowned
by muggles. Many witches and wizards couldn't even defend themselves
because there was no school to teach them. So we made Hogwarts, a
place where young people can learn about their powers in a safe
environment. After the school was built, we accepted every witch and
wizard we could. Muggle-born, half-blood, pure-blood it didn't matter."
"After opening the school, problems started to appear related to students
with muggle parentage. Not all of them, but most muggle parents
thought their children were possessed by demons. Some families would
accept their children's enrollment, but most would decline. The ones that
declined would usually be very abusive or even kill their magical
children. I wanted to take these children from their family's and have
them raised by upstanding wizarding family's, but the other founders
didn't agree."
"That's when we started having a difference in opinion on how to run
Hogwarts and started bickering more and more. After a couple of years
with Hogwarts being open, we had our first siege on the castle. A
muggle-borns parent coerced their child into giving them the location of
the school and proceeded to give that information to the church. After
successfully defending against the church, I wanted to stop taking any
students with muggle parents, but once again the other founders
disagreed."
"That only worsened our relationship, and every time we spoke devolved
into arguments. I couldn't take it anymore and left the school, but before
I left I made Clyde the basilisk to protect the school in my absence. After
traveling for a while, I missed my friends and went back to Hogwarts. We
reconciled our differences and ran the school together until the last of us
died." Salazar explained.
"Why do people think you made Clyde in order to kill muggle-born
students?" I asked.
"Probably misconstrued rumors spread by students that overheard our
arguments." He said.
"If Clyde was made to protect the school then why did he attack muggle-
borns in 1943?" I asked, referring to when the chamber of secrets was
opened by Tom.
"My guess is someone did something to him. Clyde was a very gentle
snake, and wouldn't hurt a fly if not provoked. Try and help him if you
can, but if he's beyond help please put him out of his misery." Salazar
said.
"Sure I'll see what I can do. Thanks for all your help over the years." I
said, bowing.
"Thank you, for agreeing to help our school. It's horrible seeing what's
become of it. When the school is back in working order, summon us so
we can see it in its former glory." He said.
"Sure, goodbye Salazar." I said, cutting off the magic from the stone.
"Goodbye Harry." He said and faded away.
(Author: I need help finding an image of what Harry looks like as a child
and an adult. Find me some and post them in the comments. They can be
drawings, anime style, real pictures, etc. Remember one for chibi Harry
and one for adult harry. Green eyes and black hair pls. Thanks for
reading.)
Notes
Thanks for everything like always ?. The MCU reveal is next chapter,
so we can finally start preparing for that. I hope you enjoy the chapter.
Thanks for reading!
MCU Reveal
After Salazar faded away, I went to the living room took a seat and
turned on the news.
"Billionaire Howard Stark died last night in a fatal car crash alongside his
wife Maria Stark. Howard and Maria were on vacation in Long Island
New York at the time of the accident. Howard Anthony Walter Stark was
an inventor, scientist, engineer, businessman and movie director..."
(Author: They technically died in December I think, so I just moved it up
a bit)
I just sat there on the couch with my mouth wide open. Is this the Marvel
world as well, but how could Harry Potter and Marvel share the same
world. Oh my god, how could I not notice this? There's a quick way to
learn if this is the Marvel world or not, and that's to summon Howard
Stark. He died so I should be able to summon him, and if he has the same
back story then this is definitely the Marvel world. I inject magic into my
ring and try summoning him.
"Huh, where am I?" Howard asked, looking around confused.
"You're in my living room. I'm sorry to disturb your time in the afterlife,
but I have some questions." I answered.
"Afterlife? Oh yeah, I died didn't I." He said, looking depressed. "Who are
you?" He asked.
"Harry Potter. Speaking of your death, How did you die?" I asked, and if
it was Bucky than I'm definitely in Marvel. Maybe the MCU?
"Why do you want to know, and how did you bring me here? I'm
supposed to be dead." He said.
"I summoned you, now answer my question, or I'll have to be forceful. I
don't want to do that because truthfully I'm a really big fan of yours, but I
need to know how you died." I said.
"How did you summon me from the dead? Did you bring me back to
life?" He asked.
"*sigh*" I wave my hand and transfigure the coffee table into a full-length
mirror facing Howard. "You're just a soul without a body. I summoned
you from the afterlife to talk to you about how you died." I said, and he
finally noticed his transparent state.
"How did you do that? No, why is my body see-through?" He asked,
looking scared and excited about a new discovery.
"As I said, I summoned you from the afterlife, so the reason your
transparent is because you're just a soul without a body." I explained.
"Huh" He said, examining his body in the mirror. "How did you make the
mirror?" He asked.
"Magic" I said, and Stark looks at me as if I'm lying to him. "Believe me or
not it doesn't matter. I've answered your questions now answer mine.
Who killed you?" I asked.
"Why do you need to know?" He asked.
"Don't say I didn't give you a chance to do this peacefully. I order you to
tell me who killed you." I ordered.
"I'm not a hundred percent sure, but I think it was Bucky Barnes." He
said, then looks terrified that I could control him.
"Alright, thanks for the information. I'll summon you again if I need
anything." I said, cutting the flow of magic to the stone, and Howard
fades away.
So, this is the Marvel and Harry Potter universe put together somehow.
How have I not heard of any of this since coming here? I need to get
some history books to confirm if Captain America exists. I had Mimsy get
me some muggle history books and went through them. Yeah, Captain
America is very real, so now I need to figure out if this is the MCU or a
greater Marvel Universe. I had my elves that are keeping an eye on Sirius
look for important names in the Marvel Universe. While they do that, I go
through my knowledge of Marvel Comics.
Which is none at all, I've only seen the movies and shows. Let's just hope
this ends up being the MCU, and not some giant mash-up of comics I've
never read. Reviewing the movies and shows in my mind I found that the
first thing I'll encounter is Captain Marvel. The movie takes place in the
'90s, so hopefully, it hasn't happened yet. Based on my memories Vers
will crash land into a Blockbuster in Los Angeles. I'll extract the memory
and show it to my elves, so they can search every Blockbuster video store
in LA. If they find the exact replica that means this is probably the MCU.
After a week of waiting, my elves found an exact copy of the Blockbuster
from the movie. I made a simple alarm ward and had the elves place it
on the roof, so when Vers crashes through it I'll know. I started getting
information on characters from Marvel, and it's looking like this world is
a mix of the X-men movies and the MCU. Xavier School for Gifted
Youngsters exists, so maybe I'll visit when I have time. Perhaps I could
also find Kamar-Taj and learn the mystic arts. I wonder if the Ancient
One knows about me, hopefully not it's creepy just thinking about her
using the time stone to spy on me. The only thing I have to do now is
waiting for that alarm ward to trigger, and hopefully, Vers doesn't crash
while I'm at school.
After dealing with that problem, it's time to deal with a more immediate
one. There's an automated system Hogwarts uses to find magical children
in order to send acceptance letters. When a wizard or witch becomes
eleven years old, their name and address will appear in a book in the
headmaster's office. My name and address will appear in that book in less
than three weeks.
I have two options, either to wait and have a talk with Dumbledore in my
apartment, or Floo to the Headmasters office and talk there. Either way,
my name and address still appear in the book. After some contemplation,
I decided to just get it over with. Making my way to the fireplace and
throwing a handful of Floo powder inside. The flames turn green and I
step inside calling out my destination.
"Hogwarts Headmasters office"
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Notes
Thanks for everything like always. I could’ve done more than the
movies, but with the movies I have a stable timeline to follow. If I
want to add more it would get confusing to write, and you have to
remember this is my first Fanfic. Obviously Blade is in this world
aswell, but Harry never saw the Blade movies or comics so he doesn’t
know it’s related to marvel. I could’ve also done fantastic four, but I
felt like X-men and MCU was enough. Thanks for reading!
Meeting w/ Dumbles I
"Hogwarts Headmasters office" I said and waited for a reply.
"Yes, who's calling?" Someone said, through the flames.
"Harry Potter" I said, then after a short wait everything started spinning,
and I appeared in the fireplace in the Headmasters office. "That was
nauseating." I said as I take a seat in front of Dumbledore's desk.
"Well, that's Floo travel for you. You'll get used to it with time."
Dumbledore said, taking a seat at his desk. "Do you mind proving that
you are who you say you are?"
"I swear on my magic that I'm Harry James Potter." I said and cast a
Lumos to prove I still have magic.
"It seems the long search has ended. I'm Albus Dumbledore but you
probably know that seeing as you Floo'd to my office." He said.
"Yeah, I thought since my name and address will appear in the school
book, why not just come over and have a chat." I said smiling as a frown
appears on his face.
"Where have you been since the accident with your relatives?" Albus
asked.
"Wool's Orphanage" I said, and a horrified look appears on his face.
"Hahaha, if you could see the look on your face." I laughed, pointing at
his face. "No, I called for house-elves and had them help me get these." I
said showing him my heir rings.
"Do you mind explaining how you know what Wool's Orphanage is, or
how you knew to call a house-elf?" Albus said, looking confused.
"I get these visions every once in a while, but I can't control them. Some
about the future and others of the past." I said, obviously lying but I can't
just tell him how I really know.
"What have you seen so far?" Albus asked, with a curious expression.
"Well, let's get something out of the way first, and after you can choose to
believe me or not. Mimsy!" I called. *pop*
"Master Harry called Mimsy?" She appeared and asked.
"Can you bring me the chest in my closet please." I asked and she popped
away and back with a small chest in her hands.
"Thank you, Mimsy." I said, taking the chest from her. Opening the chest
I take out the ex-Horcruxes I've collected so far. The only difference is the
ring is just a copy made with the same magic I used to steal books. The
real ring is still on my finger with an illusion on it. "Kreacher!" *pop*
"Filthy half-blood masters calls for Kreacher?" He appeared, looking as
grumpy as ever.
"Yeah, give me Regulus's Locket for a minute. I will give it back to you
when I'm done I promise." I said, holding out my hand. Kreacher
grumbles something inaudible then hands me the locket. I place the fake
ring, cup, and Locket on the desk. "Do you know what these are, or were
I should say?" I asked.
"I'm not sure about the ring, but that is definitely Hufflepuffs cup and
Slytherins locket." Albus said, pointing at them with a disbelieving look.
"Two points to Gryffindor, but it would've been five if you gave the full
answer." I said.
"What's the full answer?" He asked.
"All three of these objects used to be Horcruxes. I'll reconsider and give
you the full five points if you can guess who made them?" I asked, and a
look of realization graces his face.
"Voldemort" he uttered.
"Yes, I've seen the creation of each and every Horcrux Riddle has made
and will make in the future." I said, and point at the ring. "1943 Tom
Riddle murders his father in Little Hangleton, sending a piece of his soul
into a ring formerly owned by Marvolo Gaunt, the younger Riddle's
grandfather and a descendent of Salazar Slytherin himself. The ring
becomes his second Horcrux." I then point to the cup and the locket.
"1946 Hepzibah Smith, a witch who claimed to be a direct descendant of
Helga Hufflepuff, befriends Tom Riddle during a visit to Borgin and
Burkes. She makes the mistake of revealing that because of her penchant
for collecting valuable antiques, she has come into the possession of
Hufflepuff's cup and Salazar Slytherin's locket Tom Riddle murders
Hepzibah Smith, sending a piece of his soul into Helga Hufflepuff's cup. It
becomes the third Horcrux. 1979 Tom kills a muggle woman, sending a
piece of his soul into Salazar Slytherin's locket. It becomes his fourth
Horcrux." I said and point to my fading scar.
"1981 Voldemort murders my parents in Godric's Hollow and attempts to
murder me. His soul fragments entirely, sending a piece of him into my
scar and creating a sixth Horcrux." I explained, putting the ex-Horcruxes
back into the chest and giving it to Mimsy, and handing the locket back
to Kreacher. *pop* *pop* My elves leave with the goods before
Dumbledore can ask to keep them.
"Alright, I believe that your a seer, but why are you so mature? Yes, seers
act differently because of their perception of the world, yet I've never
seen a young seer act so mature." He said.
"I've had many visions some about important things, but most about
mundane things. Like a family going on vacation, a man doing his taxes,
a child going to the park, etc. Let's just say seeing so much may have
sped up the growth of my mental maturity." I said, and Albus nods.
"How did you get rid of the Horcruxes especially the one in your scar?"
He asked.
"The one in my head was destroyed when I died in the car crash, but it
took my mother's protection with it. Luckily the muggle doctors were
able to resuscitate me shortly after, for the others, I just went to the
goblins. They extracted the soul pieces and placed them into an animal
then kill it, problem solved." I said.
"You really have been busy, my boy. Truly amazing." He said, looking
impressed.
"Yeah, and truthfully I have no need of your help, but seeing as Riddle is
partially your screw up. I thought you would like to be involved in his
undoing." I said, and Albus flinches at the comment on his past mistakes.
"I regret not helping Tom more than you know. Yes, he was a very evil
child, but maybe I could've done something to turn him around." Albus
said.
"I can't say a hundred percent that you could've changed him, but I can
tell you where you messed up the most. Every year Tom made a request
to stay at Hogwarts during the summer, yet you always declined. Those
summers were like a horrible punishment to Riddle. World War II was
not kind to the orphans of London, and he wasn't even allowed to use
magic. If I could hazard a guess, it would be that those summers ignited
the burning hatred Tom feels for Muggles." I stated, and Albus looked
regretful at his past mistakes.
"Speaking of my regrets, I'm sorry I had to place you with the Dursley's."
He said.
"You don't have to because I already know. My mother's protection would
be stronger if I was living with her family. I was angry at you for a while,
but I understand that not all death eaters were charged for their crimes" I
said,
"Yes, but that doesn't mean that I don't regret having put you there."
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Notes
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an information dump sorry. I had to prove that Harry is a seer for
Dumbles to believe him. I know some of you want Dumbles to be
portrayed as a bad guy, but that’s not happening. Sorry but i see him
more as a man with many regrets and mistakes, yet does what’s right
even if he doesn’t like it. Thanks for reading!
Meeting w/ Dumbles II
"Yes, but that doesn't mean that I don't regret having put you there."
Albus said, with a remorseful look on his face.
"You're forgiven. Whether that makes a difference or not is up to you." I
said.
"Thank you" he said.
"No problem, now onto something more fun, has my acceptance letter
been written yet?" I asked.
"Yes, I have it here somewhere." Dumbles said, flipping through the
papers on his desk. "Ah, here it is." He said, handing me two pieces of
paper.
HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock, Supreme
Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)
Dear Mr. Potter,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts
School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all
necessary books and equipment.
The term begins on 1 September. We await your owl by no later than 31
July.
Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall
Deputy Headmistress
(Second page)
HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
UNIFORM:
First-year students will require:
1. Three sets of plain work robes (black)
2. One plain pointed hat (black) for day wear
3. One pair of protective gloves (dragon hide or similar)
4. One winter cloak (black, with silver fastenings)
Please note that all pupil's clothes should carry name tags.
COURSE BOOKS:
All students should have a copy of each of the following:
•The Standard Book of Spells (Grade 1)
-by Miranda Goshawk
•A History of Magic
-by Bathilda Bagshot
•Magical Theory
-by Adalbert Waffling
•A Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration
-by Emeric Switch
•One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi
-by Phyllida Spore
•Magical Drafts and Potions
-by Arsenius Jigger
•Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them
-by Newt Scamander
•The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection
-by Quentin Trimble
OTHER EQUIPMENT:
1 wand
1 cauldron (pewter, standard size 2)
1 set glass or crystal vials
1 telescope
1 set brass scales
Students may also bring, if they desire, an owl OR a cat OR a toad.
PARENTS ARE REMINDED THAT FIRST YEARS ARE NOT ALLOWED
THEIR OWN BROOMSTICK
Yours sincerely,
Lucinda Thomsonicle-Pocus
Chief Attendant of Witchcraft Provisions
"Thanks, this way I can get all my supplies before Diagon gets crowded." I
said, folding the letter and stuffing it in my pocket. I already have all the
books, so that's taken care of. The question is should I buy a wand or not.
"Do I have to bring a wand?" I asked.
"Yes, it's required to perform magic after all." He said, wondering why I
would ask that.
"I've already learned to do magic without a wand." I said, waving my
hand and transfiguring the chair next to me into a dove. The bird flys
around the room then lands on the floor turning back into a chair.
Dumbledore just sits there with a shocked expression.
"How did you learn to do wandless magic?" He asked.
"Practice. I did the Lumos earlier wandlessly as well." I said.
"Yes, but Lumos is a very easy spell. I thought you practiced it enough to
do it wandless, not that you do all magic that way. You are truly amazing
Harry." He said.
"So, do I have to bring a wand." I ask.
"No, you don't have to bring a wand. It's required to do magic, but if you
can already do it, I don't see a reason to get one." He said.
"Good, because I'd rather not have to use one." I said.
"I would like to see where you've been living if you don't mind. The death
eaters aren't looking for you now, but when you show yourself at
Hogwarts they will start looking again. I need to make sure your home is
protected." He said.
"Sure, Mimsy!" *pop* "Can you take us to the apartment?" I asked.
"Yes sir, Please take Mimsy's hand." She said, holding out her hands. Once
we take her hands she apparates us to the entrance of my apartment.
"The Blacks and Potters own a lot of property, but I didn't want to live in
a giant mansion all by myself, so I live in this apartment. It's still pretty
big, but not as big as the mansions. The elves help fill the space as well."
I said, directing him to a room in the middle of the apartment. "This is
the room with the ward stone in it." I said, opening the door revealing a
plain room with a six feet tall boulder in the middle. The stone has
glowing runes and intricate arrays covering every inch of it.
"Very impressive, but this will only protect you while inside the home.
How are you protecting yourself outside of here?" Dumbles asked, after
examining the stone.
"I wear this at all times." I said, showing a leather necklace that was
hidden below my shirt. I pointed to a stone hanging from the bottom.
"This is like the ward stone, but less complicated. It hides me from any
form of magical tracking and spying." I said.
"Truly impressive, but how do you power it?" Albus asked.
"It's fueled by my magic." I said, tucking the necklace back under my
shirt.
"Brilliant" He said.
"Thanks, but I can't take all the credit, I consulted the goblins and they
helped a bit." I said, leading him to the living room.
"Now that my safety has been assured let's talk about the downfall of
Tommy boy." I said as we took seats opposite each other.
(Author: When I wrote Tommy all I could think of was Tommy Pickles
from the Rugrats.)
"Well, what do you know so far?" Albus asked.
"I know who has the first Horcrux, but not where it's kept. There's no
reason to go looking for it because I know where it will be in the future."
I said.
"How was it made?" He asked.
"1942 Tommy murders Myrtle Waren in the first-floor girls bathroom in
Hogwarts, sending a piece of his soul into his diary. It becomes his first
Horcrux." I said.
"How many others are there?" Albus asked.
"Two more besides the diary. One of them hasn't been made yet, and the
other I don't know the location of yet." I said, lying about not knowing
where the diadem is. I want to use Voldemort to help me in my Kingdom
building plan. Right now I'm known for killing him, but the intelligent
people will see that I did nothing. Voldemort's return is my chance to rise
above the title of the boy who lived.
"When and where will the Diary appear?" Dumbles asks.
"Before my second year at Hogwarts, while shopping for school books,
Lucius Malfoy will slip the diary into Ginny Weasley's cauldron. The
diary is enchanted to open the chamber of secrets and cause all around
general mayhem. Lucius hopes to discredit Ginny's father Arthur
Weasley, and have you thrown out of Hogwarts. All we have to do is wait
for Ginny to have possession of the diary, and take it before it can cause
any problems." I explained.
"Yes, that seems to be the best plan of action." Albus said.
"Well, this has been great, but it's getting late." I said.
"Ah, time fly's doesn't it." He said, looking out the window seeing a dark
sky.
"We'll talk again when I'm officially a Hogwarts student." I said, escorting
him to the Floo where he disappears in a flash of green flame.
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Train Ride
After three weeks and a quick trip to Diagon to get supplies, It's finally
time to go to Hogwarts. During those weeks I owled Barrat and had him
alter my investment plan. Barrat is now adding Marvel companies like
Stark industries to my portfolio. I also bought Hedwig, but named her
Selene instead, after the Greek goddess of the moon. I also bought a very
expensive school trunk that has an entire apartment in it. Including a
library, working sinks, and bathrooms, etc, so until I get permission for
Adele (Author: Her name is losing an L because autocorrect is annoying
me) to be in the school she will stay there.
When the day finally came, I made my way to King's Cross station. As I
entered the station I could hear Molly Weasley talking about muggles.
That Woman really should be more careful, but it's possible she's done
some magic so muggles don't notice. I waited for the Weasleys to make
their way through the brick wall, and walk through once they've gone.
Entering platform 9 3/4 I saw a big red train, and couldn't help but
wonder why. Why is a magical society using a train to deliver students to
school? I'll probably never know the answer because I don't care enough
to look into it.
Making my way inside the train I find an empty compartment. My trunk
is shrunk and in my pocket, so no need to lug a giant trunk around.
Selene is also inside just so I don't have to carry around her cage. I'll set
her free when I arrive, so she can stretch her wings. Sitting in the
compartment I get my first intrusion, but it's not who I thought it would
be. The door swings open and I see an Indian girl with the exact copy of
herself standing next to her. They look about my age, so they're probably
first years like me.
"Hello, do you mind? The other compartments are full." They ask at the
same time while dragging their trunks behind them.
"Yeah, have a seat. I could use the company anyway. Let me help you
with that." I said as I wave my hand sending their trunks to the rack
above the seats.
"How did you do that?" This time only one asks while the other looks
shocked.
"Magic" I said, with a smile as they take their seats.
"That's not what I meant and you know it." She said, while the other one
just looked at me.
"I've trained myself to do magic wandlessly since I was five years old. I'm
Harry by the way, nice to meet you." I said.
"I'm Padma" "and I'm Parvati" they said. "How did you train to use
wandless magic?" Padma asked.
"That's a secret I can't just tell you, now can I." I said, and they both pout
at me as if that would change my answer.
When I plan to spread wandless magic, I want to have a big lead on
everyone else. Therefore I'm not going to teach anyone about it until I
trust them. After I become king I'll reform the school system, and
integrate wandless magic.
"Which house do you think you'll be sorted into?" I asked, changing the
subject.
"I don't know, but I want to be in Ravenclaw. I heard they have a library
in the dorm." Padma said.
"I don't know which house I'll be in, but I hope we get our own rooms.
What about you?" Parvati said.
"I don't know which house I'll be in either. I do have a very large
collection of books, so maybe Ravenclaw." I said.
The door opened again, but this time it's a woman pushing a cart full of
snacks and sweets. "Anything off the trolley, dears?" She asked.
"No thanks. Do you girls want anything?" I asked.
"No thank you." They said, and the trolley moved to the next room.
Before we could even talk again, the door swung open, but this time it
was none other than the bushy-haired Hermione Granger herself. "Have
you seen a toad? A boy named Neville lost his." She said.
"No, do you know the toad's name?" I asked.
"I think Neville said its name is Trevor." She answered, with a confused
look on her face. I hold out my hand and mentally call for Trevor the
toad, and a toad appears in my hand.
"Here you can bring this to Neville." I said holding out Trevor to her, but
she's just looking at me with eyes full of worship.
"How did you do that without a wand or saying anything?" She said. Ohh
god, if I have to hear this every time I use magic I may go insane. I gave
her the same answers that I gave the twins, but she was still looking at
me like I was some god. "You don't understand how amazing you are.
Every single book on magic I've read says that only people like
Headmaster Dumbledore can do wandless magic, and he still has to use a
wand for more complicated spells." She said, and I'm just sat here holding
a toad.
I may have just found my first wizarding minion. I have built my elf
assassins, and I'm working on my Vampire guard, but now I need to start
recruiting from the wizarding world. Who better to start with than the
brightest witch of her age Hermione Granger.
"Why don't you bring Trevor here to Neville, and come back to sit with
us." I said, offloading the toad onto Hermione. She leaves with hurried
step, and Trevor the toad in hand. "We should be arriving at Hogwarts
soon. Why don't you girls change into your robes here, and I'll use the
bathroom down the hall." I said, leaving the compartment. When I came
back with my Robe on, Hermione was back and started her questions
again, but she was cut off by the whistle of the train as it pulled into the
station. I heard heavy footsteps walking down the hallway outside the
door.
"Right, then! First years! This way, please! Come on, now, don't be shy!
Come on now, hurry up!" Hagrid says as he passes each compartment.
I've finally made it to Hogwarts.
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Notes
Thanks for everything like always! Sorry this chapter is a little late, for
all those first commenters. I was playing this game called dreams on
PlayStation with my brother. Has anyone else played that game at all?
If you have give me some names for games to play in it. Thanks for
reading!
Sorting
When I made my way out of the train, I took Selene out and let her fly to
the castle. After she was out of her cage, she pecked me on the head and
flew off. It seems I left her in there to long and she's mad at me now.
"Right then. This way to the boats! Come on, now, follow me." Hagrid
said, leading us to a vast lake with boats lined up. "Only four to a boat."
"Do you girls want to share a boat?" I asked the twins and Hermione.
"Sure" the twins said, while Hermione nodded her head vigorously.
When the boats were loaded, they took off on their own. After sailing
across the lake, I could see Hogwarts castle and it is magnificent. I should
build my own castle once I'm king, but that won't be for a while. When
we disembarked from our boats, we were taken inside where Deputy
Headmistress McGonagall was waiting.
"Welcome to Hogwarts. Now, in a few moments, you will pass through
these doors and join your classmates. But before you can take your seats
you must be sorted into your houses. They are Gryffindor, Ravenclaw,
Hufflepuff, and Slytherin. Now, while you are here, your house will be
like your family. Your triumphs will earn your house points. Any rule-
breaking, and you will lose points. At the end of the year, the house with
the most points is awarded the house cup. Now, wait here and make
yourselves presentable." McGonagall said in her usual strict and proper
manner and left entering the great hall.
While waiting for McGonagall to call us in to be sorted, a wild ferret
appeared. I could swear I heard Pokémon battle music playing in my
head. "It's true then, what they're saying on the train. Harry Potter has
come to Hogwarts." The ferret said, and children whisper in the
background. "This is Crabbe and Goyle and I'm Malfoy, Draco Malfoy."
Draco introduces himself, with his lackeys in tow. I wonder if he's seen
the James Bond movies?
"Ah, I knew you looked familiar. When those house-elves were stolen,
your father's picture was in the paper. He looked really pissed." I said.
"Well, that wasn't one of fathers best moments." Draco said, looking
embarrassed.
"Yes, but you can't expect much decorum from a Death Eater." I said, and
many children gasped at the mention of Death Eaters. "No offense to you
personally, it's not like you can control who your parents are." I said,
patting his shoulder with a pitying look. Draco's face turned red from
embarrassment and anger, but before he could say anything about twenty
ghosts floating through the back wall. All the first years, especially the
muggle-borns were scared senseless.
"Forgive and forget, I say, we ought to give him a second chance." A
ghost said.
"My dear Friar, haven't we given Peeves all the chances he deserves? He
gives us all a bad name and you know, he's not really even a ghost. What
are you all doing here" Another ghost said.
"New students! I hope to see you in Hufflepuff, that's my old house you
know." The Friar said.
"Move along" McGonagall said, shooing the ghosts away. "We're ready for
you now." She said, leading us through the huge double doors of the
Great Hall.
When we entered the hall, the older students were already seated at their
designated tables. The teachers were sitting at their own table at the back
of the room on a slightly elevated stage. All of the first years are looking
up at the enchanted ceiling and floating candles.
"It's not real, the ceiling. It's just bewitched to look like the night sky. I
read about it in Hogwarts A History." Hermione said, informing her
curious classmates.
"Alright, wait along here. Before we begin the sorting, Headmaster
Dumbledore would like to say a few words." McGonagall said, and
Dumbledore rises from his seat at the main table.
"I have a few start of term notices I wish to announce. The first years
please note that the dark forest is strictly forbidden to all students." He
emphasizes while looking directly at Fred and George Weasley. "Also, our
caretaker Mr. Filch has asked me to remind you that the 3rd-floor
corridor on the right-hand side is out of bounds to everyone who does
not wish to die a most painful death. Thank you." Dumbles said, taking
his seat.
McGonagall places an old worn-out hat on a stool in front of the main
table. The hat comes alive and starts singing.
Oh, you may not think I'm pretty,
But don't judge on what you see,
I'll eat myself if you can find
A smarter hat than me.
You can keep your bowlers black,
Your top hats sleek and tall,
For I'm the Hogwarts Sorting Hat
And I can cap them all.
There's nothing hidden in your head
The Sorting Hat can't see,
So try me on and I will tell you
Where you ought to be.
You might belong in Gryffindor,
Where dwell the brave at heart,
Their daring, nerve and chivalry
Set Gryffindors apart;
You might belong in Hufflepuff,
Where they are just and loyal,
Those patient Hufflepuffs are true
And unafraid of toil;
Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw,
If you've a ready mind,
Where those of wit and learning,
Will always find their kind;
Or perhaps in Slytherin
You'll make your real friends,
Those cunning folk use any means
To achieve their ends.
So put me on! Don't be afraid!
And don't get in a flap!
You're in safe hands (though I have none)
For I'm a Thinking Cap!
"When I call your name, you will come forward, I will place the sorting
hat on your head, and you will be sorted into your houses. Hermione
Granger." McGonagall said.
"Oh, no. Why do I have to be first?" Hermione said, looking nervous.
"It will be fine. Just sit there, and let the hat work its magic. It's just
going to scan over your mind, and see which house would fit you best." I
said, trying to calm her down. When she sat on the stool, McGonagall
placed the sorting hat on Hermione's head.
"Ah, right then...hmm...right." It said while making expressions as if it's
thinking hard. "Okay...Ravenclaw!!" The hat said, and the Ravenclaw
table cheers for their new housemate. Hermione joins her cheering
housemates, and the sorting continues. It seems I've changed changed
something, but that's alright. Hermione never really belonged in
Gryffindor anyway.
"Draco Malfoy." McGonagall called, and he saunters up to the stool like a
proud peacock showing off its tail feathers. The second the hat touched
Draco's head it shouted "SLYTHERIN!"
Padma was sorted into Ravenclaw and went to her table with a smile on
her face. Parvati Was sorted into Gryffindor, but didn't look as happy as
her twin. When Parvati and Parma's eyes meet, they both frown and
looked uneasy. This would probably be the first time they would be
separated like this. After everyone was sorted, it was finally my turn.
"Harry Potter." McGonagall called. When I took a seat, the hat was placed
on my head and my sorting has begun.
"Hmm...what the hell? This is a first for me. A transmigrated soul attends
Hogwarts, truly astounding, and also a student of my creators. Don't
worry, I was created to keep the secrets of whoever I sort, as I'm sure the
founders have told you already. I'll let you choose the house you are
placed in, but I recommend Ravenclaw or Slytherin." The hat said.
"You choose, I have no inclination towards any houses." I said.
"Well, if you're sure...better be... Ravenclaw!!"
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Notes
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starving, so I’m going to make some food now. Maybe tacos? Idk yet.
Settling in & Puppy Training
When the sorting hat called out my placement, the Ravenclaw table
screamed and cheered at the top of their lungs. The Gryffindors all
looked like they ate something sour. The main consensus was that I'd be
in Gryffindor because both of my parents were. They all probably got
their hopes up, and now those sky-high expectations are crashing down.
After all the celebration, I sat in the middle of Padma and Hermione.
Padma was looking at me as if I wronged her, and Hermione is just
looking at me with stars in her eyes.
"What's the matter?" I asked
"You never said that you're Harry Potter." Padma said, looking
disgruntled.
"And you never said that you're Padma Patil." I said
"That's different! I'm not famous." Padma said
"So, every famous person should announce who they are whenever they
meet someone new? Ohh, hello, I'm Harry Potter, if you didn't know I'm
really famous." I said in a mocking manner.
"Alright, I'll admit that sounds kind of stupid." She said sheepishly.
"Yes, yes it does. How about we restart. Hello, I'm Harry Potter, nice to
meet you." I said.
"Hi, I'm Padma Patil." She said, with a smile on her face.
"I'm Hermione Granger" Hermione said, wanting to be included.
"Can I have your attention, please!" Dumbles said "I want to welcome all
of our new and old students. I hope you all have a fun and eventful year
at Hogwarts. Now, let the feast begin!" He said, and the tables filled with
different types of food. I stocked my plate with chicken wings, peppers
and onions, and cornbread. At the Gryffindor table, I could see Ron
Weasley devouring food like an animal.
When the feast ended, we were escorted to our respective common
rooms. A prefect explained that we have to answer a riddle if we wanted
to get into the common room. I guess if you don't know the answer you're
screwed until someone who can answer it shows up. The common room
itself is a cozy library with a fireplace. Once we were all inside, our head
of house came to welcome us. Filius Flitwick walked in with hurried
steps and an excited smile.
"It's so good to have new students! Hello everyone, I'm your head of
house Filius Flitwick, and I'll also be your charms professor. I hope if any
of you have questions you'll come to me, my door is always open. Each of
you will have your own personal rooms, but remember boys aren't
allowed in girl's rooms and vice versa. Also please remember that there is
a 10:00 pm curfew for all students. I will give you your class schedules
tomorrow at breakfast, so don't be late." Flitwick said, and had the
prefects show us to our rooms.
When I got to my room, I locked the door and got to work. The room
wasn't very big so let's fix that first. I snap my fingers and runes carved
themselves into the corners of each room, and the room quadrupled in
size. Now that I have space let's upgrade the furniture.
"Mimsy!" I called.
*pop*
"Yes, master Harry sir?" She appeared.
"Can you replace the furniture in here with the furniture from the master
bedroom in Black Mansion." I asked.
"Yes, sir." She said, taking every piece of furniture out of the room, and
replacing them with more high quality furnishings. The room now had a
carpet, king-sized bed, dresser, wardrobe, desk, sofa, etc. I also changed
the color scheme of the room to match the Ravenclaw colors of blue and
bronze.
After that, I started working on the tech I would have in my room. Before
coming here I bought satellite TV, so I transmuted a foothold to mount
the satellite outside the window. Then I took out the best TV I could buy
and plugged that into the battery I got. Besides the satellite TV, I also got
a Super Nintendo, so I can play Mario and Zelda again. I thought about
getting a fridge or a microwave, but if I want something I could just call
for an elf. PC technology isn't great yet so I'm not getting a laptop yet. I
want to get a cellphone as well, but who am I going to call? I could call
Damon, but if I need to contact him I have elves.
My room doesn't have its own bathroom, so I'll have to work on that, but
not today because it's getting late. I turned on the TV climbed into bed,
and flipped through the channels until I fell asleep. The next morning
Mimsy woke me up before everyone else. I did my daily stretches and
exercises then found the showers of the dorm. After cleaning myself up, I
went down to the Great Hall, but I was the first one there, so I went to
explore the school until breakfast starts.
I made my way to the forbidden corridor of death to meet Fluffy. Easily
unlocking the door I see a giant three-headed dog. Fluffy starts growling
at me as one of its heads snaps its teeth at me. I simply use my
Telekinesis to lift him up flipping him on his back holding him still.
Walking up to Fluffy I start rubbing his stomach, and his leg starts
kicking up and down. The best way to get a dog to like you is either
through food or belly rubs.
"Are you going to be a good boy now?" I said while releasing my
telekinesis, and Fluffy stands up. "You want a treat?" I said, and his tail
starts wagging. "I'll take that as a yes. Mimsy!"
*pop*
"Master Harry called?" Mimsy said, then noticed Fluffy "Ahhhhh!" *pop*
She screamed and apparated behind me. "M-Master H-Harry there's a big
dog over there."
"Don't worry, he won't hurt you as long as you're with me." I said, patting
her head. "Can you go and get some meat to feed him? Preferably some
steaks, but we may need a large amount." I said, and Mimsy nodded
sheepishly taking a peek at Fluffy before popping away. When she came
back, she brought 15 large steaks, and we fed Fluffy together. "Sit!" I said,
and after he sits Mimsy throws a steak for him to catch. This continued
with different commands until it was about time for breakfast, so I got
ready to leave, but Fluffy started whining. "Listen pup, I have to go and
get some things done, but I'll come back soon, I promise." I said,
placating him as I leave.
When I got back to the Great Hall, Padma and Hermione were awake and
saved me a seat between them. While eating Professor Flitwick came
around and handed out our schedules.
Monday:
History of Magic/Defense Against the Dark Arts
Tuesday:
Charms/Transfiguration/Potions
Wednesday:
History of Magic/Defense Against the Dark Arts/Astronomy(midnight)
Thursday:
Charms/Transfiguration/Potions
Friday:
Double Herbology
Saturday & Sunday:
No classes
(Author: I completely made up that schedule, so if anyone knows the
actual schedule let me know. Was there even a schedule given from the
books or the movies? Thanks for reading!)
Notes
Earlier chapter today. I might do a second one if I feel like it. Thanks
for everything like always. I’m gonna go and make a chicken sandwich
now. Thanks for reading!
Lessons
Since it's Monday, we have history of magic with Hufflepuff then defense
against the dark arts with Gryffindor. History of magic was boring, so I
just slept through the entire class. DADA was a mess with Quirrell
stuttering the whole time. What's sad is the information he was teaching
seemed to be useful, but half of his sentences were inaudible. Even
Hermione who's usually very involved in classes didn't raise her hand
once for either class. Throughout the day when our paths crossed, I could
see Parvati making small glances at Padma, so during dinner, I decided to
sit at the Gryffindor table.
"Hello, Parvati how are you?" I said, taking a seat beside her at the
Gryffindor table.
"Harry, I don't think you're allowed to sit here." She said.
"No, you only need to sit at your house table during special events like
the sorting." I said as Padma and Hermione sat across from us.
"Why are we sitting at the Gryffindor table?" Hermione asked.
"Because Parvati is my friend, and it's not against the rules so why not.
Maybe we can eat at the Hufflepuff table tomorrow." I said. The twins
looked happy that they could at least eat together.
"Five points from Ravenclaw, for not sitting at your assigned table." Said
Snape, as he walked over with a sneer on his face.
"Third page, second paragraph." I said handing him a book on the school
rules. After reading the designated page, Snape walks off without even
rescinding the five-point deduction.
"What a prat, he can't just take points for no reason like that." Padma
said.
"Since he won't fix his mistake, we can just talk to Flitwick about it later.
I'm sure he can help, and if he can't we can speak with the McGonagall." I
said. After dinner, we went to Professor Flitwick's office to get this
straightened out. It seems that heads of houses can't reverse a decision of
another, so he said that he'd have to speak to the Deputy Headmistress.
Truthfully I could care less about five points, but the twins and Hermione
were beyond angry about it.
The next day we have charms with Slytherin, transfiguration with
Gryffindor, and potions with Slytherin. Charms was not as boring as I
thought it would be, seeing as I've learned it all already. Professor
Flitwick is a good teacher with an excitable teaching style. A problem
happened about ten minutes into the class though, and that problem's
name is Draco Malfoy. It seems my comment about his family made him
a bit more brazen than the story. While no one was looking Draco cast a
bat bogey hex at me, but before it hit me I leaned out of the way.
Everyone turned seeing a bright flash of light from the spell, but no one
saw who did it.
"Whoever is casting magic in my class, know that if it happens again
there will be a severe punishment!" Flitwick said, as his happy demeanor
was replaced with a stern expression. Nothing else of note happened
during the class, but based on the glare I was receiving this wasn't the
end. Since he wants to be so aggressive, I've decided to plan a nice prank
for Draco. After class Flitwick informed us that the five points taken from
us was overturned by the headmaster.
When we enter the Transfiguration classroom, McGonagall was in her cat
form waiting on her desk. While everyone was talk king their seats, I
walked up to her desk and started petting her. She was purring in bliss
for about a minute, but when I stopped she scratched my arm and hissed
at me. It seems she's embarrassed about being petted by a student. I just
return to my seat chuckling along the way. Ron and a kid named Seamus
Finnigan were late, so I guess Seamus took my place as Ron's best friend.
McGonagall is a good teacher just like Flitwick, but instead of cheerful
and excited she's more reserved and strict.
"That marks the end of our first class. There will be no homework, as this
is only your first day. Mr. Potter, please stay behind for a moment."
McGonagall said as everyone left the class but me.
"Yes, Professor?" I said, walking to the front of the room.
"I've talked to Professor Flitwick about your encounter with Professor
Snape. I just want to say that if it happens again to please let us know.
Severus didn't have a very good relationship with your father, so he may
take that out on you. He's been warned to treat you like any other
student, but old grudges are hard to quell, so if anything happens let us
know." She said.
"Alright, thanks for the help, Professor." I said.
"No problem, Mr. Potter. Now, off with you to your next class." She said,
shooing me away.
The last class of the day, and the one I look forward to the most, potions.
How much of an arse can Snape make of himself? When everyone was
seated, Snape made a grand entrance with his robes billowing in the
wind. The entrance might have been cool if he wasn't a greasy-haired,
long-nosed git.
"There will be no foolish wand-waving or silly incantations in this class.
As such, I don't expect many of you to enjoy the subtle science and exact
art that is potion-making. However, for those select few, who possess the
predisposition, I can teach you how to bewitch the mind and ensnare the
senses. I can tell you how to bottle fame, brew glory and even put a
stopper in death. Then again, maybe some of you have come to Hogwarts
in possession of abilities so formidable that you feel confidant enough to
not...pay...attention." Snape said. He may be a huge git, but the guy
knows how to make a good speech.
"Mr. Potter. Our...new...celebrity." Snape said, and I could here Draco
laughing in the back of the class. "Tell me, what would I get if I added
powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?"
"Draught of Living Death, sir" I said, and he looked genuinely surprised
that I knew the answer.
"Where, Ms. Patil, would you look if I asked you to find me a bezoar?" He
said, recovering from his shock. Since he can't pick on me, he's decided to
target my friends, but we're Ravenclaws so I don't know what his goal is.
"The stomach of a goat, sir." Padma answered. After two consecutive
loses, Snape gave up trying to embarrass us, and moved on with the class.
When class ended, it was time to start planning my prank on Draco. I
wonder if I should recruit the Weasley twins?
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Notes
Enjoy ?. Thanks for everything like always. I’m going to play Hollow
Knight now. I hope you like the chapter.
Prank
When I left potions class, I separated from the girls and went to look for
the Weasley twins. They were to hard to find, so I waited outside the
Great Hall after dinner. Once they came out, I pulled them aside to start
my scheme.
"I heard you guys are experienced pranksters." I said, stroking their ego.
"Why yes." "Yes, we are." "What does ikkle Harrykins need from us?" "The
great Masters of Mischief." They said, alternating between themselves.
"I seek the help of your skills and cunning for a prank most gruesome." I
said, playing along.
"If it's a prank you seek." "You must first find a target" "Who is your target
Harrykins?" They said.
"Draco Malfoy." I said.
"Ahh yes" "Malfoy is a most ideal target" "We shall partake in this mission
of mischief" "But we must first scheme our master plan." "Do you have a
plan, Harrykins?" They asked.
"Alright, here's the mission if you choose to accept it....." I said, telling
them the plan. After the plan was explained, we went our separate ways.
The next day was spent gathering supplies with the help of the Weasley
twins. Since they've been pulling pranks in this school for a while, they
knew where to find everything I needed. By the time classes ended, we
collected everything I would need to pull off my plan. Before dinner
started, I spent some time brewing potions.
"Mimsy!" I called.
*pop*
"Yes, Master Harry?" She said.
"Go find Draco Malfoy's room, and get me a strand of his hair. Make sure
you're not seen by anyone." I said, and Mimsy went to get the last
ingredient I needed. The reason I need his hair is simple, I'm going to use
a potion on Draco, but how should I get him to drink it? Easy, just key
the potion to him specifically, and administer the potion to all the food in
the kitchens. Since the potion is keyed to Draco, it won't affect anyone
but him. Once the potion was finished, I sent Mimsy to the kitchens to
apply my potion.
When dinner came around, Hermione, the Patil twins and I sat with the
Hufflepuffs. Because of us sitting at other tables, some other students are
now doing the same. Halfway through dinner, it started to take effect,
and Draco started looking around the room with a confused look. The
potion will give him Hallucinations of my choosing. What he sees now is
himself at the Gryffindor table, sitting between Ron and the Weasley
twins. The horrifying part is in the hallucination Draco is wearing
Gryffindor robes.
So, I'm pretty much showing him his worst nightmare. To be sorted into
Gryffindor, and friends with the Weasleys. The horrified look on his face
is hilarious, and I can here the Weasley twins laughing from here. Some
people started to notice Draco's behavior.
"Draco, are you alright?" Pansy asked. In Draco's hallucination, she's in
the position of Ron.
"Don't talk to me! You filthy blood traitor." Draco screamed. The Great
Hall was deathly silent, and everyone was looking at Draco wondering
what's going on. Especially the people at the Slytherin table because
Pansy Parkinson isn't a blood traitor.
"What's wrong, Draco?" Crabbe asked, but Draco sees him and Goyle as
the Weasley twins.
"Why do these poor blood traitors keep talking to me?!" Draco said, as
every Slytherin just looks at him like he's lost his mind.
"Mr. Malfoy, watch your tongue!" McGonagall said, but Draco didn't hear
her.
The next part of the Hallucination is my favorite part. In Draco's mind, an
owl came down and delivered a letter from Draco's father. Everyone
could see him mime as if he took the letter and read it. His face turned
ashen white and he passed out on the floor. The letter he read pretty
much said that Draco has been disinherited and thrown out of the Malfoy
family, for being a Gryffindor and associating with blood traitors.
"Everyone settle down! Madam Pomfrey, please take young Mr. Malfoy to
your office and see what's wrong with him. Students, dinner is over, so
please exit the Great Hall and proceed to your common rooms."
Dumbledore said, and we all dispersed as Poppy Pomfrey levitated Draco
to her office.
Rumors started to spread that Draco lost his mind and had a mental
breakdown. When our first Astronomy lesson came along later that night,
Draco still hasn't left the nurse's office. Astronomy was pretty interesting
actually. The Ceiling of the Astronomy tower is like the ceiling of the
Great Hall, but it can zoom in and out to study different constellations
and celestial bodies. Even though I've learned everything already,
Astronomy has become my favorite class. It's very relaxing to just lay
there and look up at the show.
The next day, Draco showed up to Breakfast, and everyone was looking
at him and talking in hushed whispers. When he went to sit at the
Slytherin table, everyone slid down the bench away from him. After
every table in the Great Hall was full, Dumbledore stood up and
addressed everyone.
"Can I have your attention, everyone! I know there are many rumors
circulating about Mr. Malfoy, and I would like to put them to rest once
and for all. Someone mixed a Hallucinogenic potion into young Draco's
food yesterday. The potion has been cleaned from his system, and he's
perfectly fine. Now, continue your breakfast and get ready for your
lessons." Dumbledore said, and whispers spread throughout the Great
Hall.
Draco was sitting at the Slytherin table seething with rage. As he looked
across the Hall he saw me smiling at him. He walked up to me and stared
me down.
"I know it was you, Potter! You won't get away with this." Draco said,
pointing his finger at me.
"I don't know what you're talking about. Are you alright, Draco? Maybe
the potion isn't fully out of your system yet." I said, feigning ignorance.
"Don't pretend like your innocent!" He screamed, drawing the attention of
everyone in the Hall.
"Draco, are you feeling well? Perhaps you should go and see Madam
Pomfrey again." I said, sounding concerned for his wellbeing.
"My father will hear about this!" He said and walked off out of the Great
Hall.
"Mr. Potter, the headmaster wishes to speak with you after breakfast."
McGonagall said as breakfast was ending.
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Notes
Sorry for no chapter yesterday. I just didn’t feel like writing and
played hollow knight all day. Thanks for everything like always. I
hope you enjoy the chapter. Thanks for reading!
Improving Hogwarts
After breakfast, I was escorted by McGonagall to the gargoyle entrance of
Dumbledore's office.
"The Headmaster is expecting you." She informed, and turned to the
gargoyle. "Sherbet Lemon" McGonagall said, and the gargoyle started to
spin and rise, as stairs started to appear. I hopped onto the top step and
rode it like an elevator.
"Hello, Headmaster." I said as I entered Dumbledore's office.
"Mr. Potter, I see that you're following in your father's footsteps."
Dumbledore said, with a small smile on his face.
"Well, the marauders have to live on somehow, and what better way to
start than on a Malfoy." I said.
"Yes, I will just pretend not to know what happened, as long as you don't
take it too far." He said, with a stern look.
"Yeah, don't worry I won't do anything that will harm any students or the
school itself. Now, how has your little game of hide the stone been
going." I asked, and his eyes go wide.
"Did you have visions about the stone?" He asked.
"Yeah, and I also have a very good relationship with the goblins." I said.
"When will Tom come for the stone?" Dumbles asked.
"I'm not sure yet. I've seen some things, but all I know at the moment is it
will happen after the new year." I said.
"That is a more specific time frame than I had before, so how have your
first few days at Hogwarts been?" He asked.
"It's been alright. Truthfully I'm far ahead of anything we're learning right
now. Don't get me wrong though, for the most part, I'm enjoying the
classes." I said.
"For the most part?" Dumbles asked.
"Don't play ignorant. We both know that this school has some classes that
have somehow slipped through the cracks." I said.
"*sigh* Yes, I know what you mean, but there are circumstances that
needed to be accounted for." Dumbles said.
"Well, Snape is an arse, but I understand why you hired him. Trelawney I
guess I could understand, but one prophecy doesn't make a skilled
teacher. DADA is cursed by Tom, and the one I don't understand the most
is Binns. Why haven't you replaced him with a competent teacher?" I
asked.
"You really see through everything don't you?" He asked, looking
gobsmacked.
"It comes with being a seer after all, so why does Binns still teach here?" I
said.
"Hogwarts school budget isn't what it used to be, and that's due to a
couple of factors. The school board for one doesn't see History of Magic
as a class worth putting money into, and they set the budget for
Hogwarts. To them, a ghost teacher is perfect because we don't have to
pay Professor Binns for his work. I would agree with them if Binns was a
better teacher, but you've sat through his class, so you understand that he
is not."
"The other half of the problem is the amount of tuition Hogwarts receives
has dropped. This is due to two factors, the two dark lords that have
popped up in the same century, and the Ministry of Magic. Because of the
wars caused by Grindelwald and Voldemort, our population fell and with
it the number of children. Have you noticed how huge Hogwarts is, and
yet the number of students we receive can't even occupy a quarter of the
school grounds."
"The Ministry of Magic on the other hand used to pay the tuition for all
children that can't afford it, but that is no longer the case. We are a
boarding school after all, and most people can't afford to send their
children to a muggle boarding school, let alone one of a magical nature.
Since they no longer cover that expense, it now falls to the school to
accept them without pay. The board didn't like this, but the majority
understand that we can't just turn down children, especially when our
school is so empty already." Dumbledore explained.
"Alright, so we have two avenues to go down then. First, tell me how
much money the school needs to run efficiently for a year." I ask.
"About two hundred thousand galleons would be enough to get the
school back on track. That also includes the need for new supplies and
upgrades in equipment. A normal year without the need for upgraded
equipment would be about half of that depending on the number of
students." He said.
"If I were to donate to the school would that money be allocated where
it's needed, or would the board get involved?" I asked.
"Since you would be donating the money, you could say where you want
the money used, and the board wouldn't be able to touch a cent of it."
Albus said.
"Alright, I'll owl my account manager and get the money for you as soon
as possible." I said.
"Are you sure? I know the Black and Potter family's are wealthy, but that
is a lot of money, and you shouldn't waste your inheritance." He said.
"You keep forgetting that I'm a seer, Headmaster." I said.
"What does being a seer have to do with your money?" He asked.
"Let's just say that I've made some healthy investments." I said, and a look
of realization appears on his face.
"Ahh, I understand now. If that's the case the school would gladly accept
your assistance." Dumbles said, with a smile on his face.
"Now, I agree that ghosts make perfect teachers, so have you tried hiring
another ghost to take the place of Binns?" I asked.
"Yes, but none of the ghosts in the school have the qualifications." He
said.
"Yet, none of them have the qualifications yet. Your thinking too small,
Professor. These ghosts have all the time in the world, and yet you're
wasting that opportunity. Find a ghost that you think would be a good
teacher, and get a study schedule made. All they have to do is learn
history enough to teach, and you have a professor you never have to pay,
that never takes sick days or needs vacations."
"Hell, you wouldn't even need to feed them, and do ghosts need to sleep?
If they don't then that doubles the amount of study time, and cuts down
the time until they can teach. Of course, you still need to find a
replacement for Binns in the meantime, but they can be notified that they
are only a temporary replacement." I said.
"Why didn't I think of that?" Dumbledore said.
"Who knows, but if you don't need me anymore I'm going to go and nap
in Binns class." I said.
"Yes, here's a note, so you you don't get into trouble for being late." He
said, handing me a piece of paper.
"Alright, I'll let you know when the money is prepared." I said, leaving
the office.
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Notes
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I’m going to play some Hollow knight, but I’ll check the comments and
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Classes & Duel
After a couple of days, the Galleons were transferred to the Hogwarts
vault with a letter designating where the money should be spent.
Professor Binns is still teaching until a replacement can be found, but
that shouldn't take to long. Dumbledore seems to have picked the Grey
Lady, aka Helena Ravenclaw, as the ghost to train up to be a teacher.
From what I hear, it seems that Binns doesn't mind being removed from
his position. When Friday came along, we had double Herbology with
Gryffindor.
The class was taught by Pomona Sprout, and she seems to be one of the
more competent teachers. This is one of the few classes taught outside of
the school, as classes are held in the greenhouses. During class, I found
out that Neville Longbottom is a genius when it comes to plants, fungi,
etc. Professor Sprout was lamenting the fact that Neville wasn't sorted
into Hufflepuff. The class was alright, but I know everything she's
teaching, so it was a little boring.
After Herbology, we had our first flying lesson with Hufflepuff. Why does
the Wizarding world fly on brooms? It has to be some sort of tradition
because I can think of at least five better ways to fly off the top of my
head. The class went smoothly, but that couldn't be said for the
Gryffindor/Slytherin class. From what I hear there was a literal brawl
between the two houses. Some didn't participate, like Parvati and a few
others, but most of them did. All of them that got involved received
detention for a week and lost a lot of points for their houses.
After the brawl, I heard that Draco challenged Ron to a duel. If this goes
like the movies, then Draco will most likely set Ron up to be caught by
Filch. If both of them were heirs or lords of there respective houses, then
not showing up for a duel would have more consequences. On the night
of the duel, I put an illusion on the door to Fluffy's room. I don't need
other people investigating the stone, and getting in my way. A problem
came when Parvati overheard about the duel and tried to stop Ron and
his friends from going.
Parvati POV (Gryffindor common room)
"Ron, Draco is obviously setting you up to be caught outside during
curfew. Even if he does show up, do you know any fighting spells?"
Parvati said.
"It doesn't matter! He caused us to lose so many house points, and he
tried to steal Neville's remembrall!" Ron said, with Seamus Finnigan and
Dean Thomas standing behind him.
"Yes, but he was caught for that, and only Neville has the right to be
angry about his property, not you. The points can be made up easily, but
if you get caught outside after curfew then each of you will lose us more
points." Parvati said.
"Like I said it doesn't matter. Draco challenged us to a duel, and I won't
be called a coward for not showing up to a duel." He said and stormed
out of the common room with his friends following behind.
"Wait!" Parvati said, rushing out to stop them, but stopped as she
remembered it's almost midnight. When she went to re-enter the common
room, the door was locked.
Harry POV
Because I thought the situation would be amusing to watch, I made
myself invisible and waited for Ron outside the Gryffindor common
room. What I didn't expect is Parvati to inadvertently get involved, and
stranded outside her common room. Since she's stranded, she might as
well enjoy the show with me. I undo the invisibility and appear in front
of her.
"Ahhh!" Parvati screamed, from my sudden appearance.
"Hahaha, you should've seen your face." I laughed and pointed at her.
"What are you doing here? It's past curfew!" Parvati said, still slightly
shaken from my jump scare.
"Well, I thought it would be interesting to watch the duel if Draco shows,
but I didn't expect you to get involved." I said.
"I'm not involved! I was trying to stop those idiots from losing Gryffindor
more points, but no one would listen to me." She said, looking
disgruntled.
"Now that you're stuck out here, how about enjoying the show with me?"
I asked.
"How are you going to get back to your common room?" Parvati asked.
"I have my ways, and I can get you back into your common room as well,
but I thought you may want to join me. After being ignored like that, you
could watch as they either lose a duel or get in trouble." I said.
"There's no way that Draco will show up, so they're going to get in
trouble." She said.
"Yes, and you tried helping, but they wouldn't listen, so why not enjoy
the show with me?" I asked, and held out my hand.
"Fine, but we can't get caught, and you have to promise to get me back
into the common room." Parvati said, taking my hand.
"Sure, you have my word." I said and made us both invisible.
"Harry? You disappeared again." She said, looking around forgetting that
she's holding my hand.
"We disappeared. I was invisible before, remember?" I said.
"Oh yeah, so I'm invisible too huh." She said looking at her hand, but not
seeing anything. "how do you know how to make yourself invisible
already? We only just started school." Parvati asked as we made our way
to the trophy room.
"I've studied more than just wandless magic before coming to Hogwarts."
I said as Ron's group entered our sights. I waved my hand and cast a
sound and smell proof bubble around us.
"What did you do?" She asked as she knows when I make a gesture like
that it's to do magic.
"We can talk without them hearing us, but you have to stay near me, so
don't wander off." I said, and she scooted closer to me.
"Where are they?!" Ron said as he entered the trophy room.
"Let's wait a bit. They could be running late." Dean said.
"Yeah, let's give them five minutes, and if they don't show up we can just
leave." Seamus said.
Five minutes later (SpongeBob narrator voice)
"Alright, they're not showing up. We should go before we're caught by
someone patrolling." Dean said.
*Meow*
"It's Filch's cat!" Ron said as they run out of the trophy room. I'm just
stood there shoveling popcorn in my mouth enjoying the show.
"Anyone here, my sweet?" Filch said as he entered the trophy room with
a lantern in hand. *meow* "Come on then." He said, leaving the room to
search the halls.
"It seems we have a chase on our hands. Let's follow and see if they
getaway." I said, and we followed behind. We followed Filch to the third-
floor corridor where Ron's group was caught with nowhere to go, as the
door to Fluffy has an illusion on it.
"You've been caught, so give it up." Filch said as he cornered them.
"Damn it! Parvati was right, Draco set us up." Dean said.
"Hahaha" I laughed, as I watched them get dragged off to McGonagall's
office. Parvati was fuming about the fact that they will lose more points.
After watching them getting carted off, I had Mimsy pop me and Parvati
off to our rooms for a good night's sleep.
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Halloween
The next morning, everyone found out that Ron's group got detention and
lost there house 15 points. Ron and his friends started spreading the word
about Draco not showing up for a duel. Of course, Gryffindor was angry
because it wasn't honorable, but most in Slytherin will only see it as
cunning. Draco caused a loss of points to there enemy house, and the
majority will think like that. After the rumors spread throughout the
school, tensions between the two houses were growing stronger than
ever.
Almost to the point where fights were starting in the halls between
classes. McGonagall gave detentions and point reductions left and right
until the tension simmered down. Let's just say that Ravenclaw is a sure
winner for the house cup, and the school year only just started. Well, it
makes sense since Ravenclaw has Hermione and I, but Slytherin and
Gryffindor made it a lot easier for us to win the cup.
(Time skip Halloween)
After almost two months at Hogwarts, it came time for the first big part
of the Harry Potter story. Tonight Quirrell will try and steal the stone,
and set a troll free in the school as a diversion. Originally Hermione
would get cornered by the troll in the girl's bathroom, but since I've
changed so much I doubt that would happen. Hermione has changed a
lot compared to her canon counterpart. She follows me around like a
puppy, and listens to everything I say as if my word is law.
I've been working hard to turn her admiration for me into subservience. I
instruct her when she has problems with anything school related or
otherwise, and try to help guide her in how to interact with people. In
the beginning, Hermione was a friendless know-it-all that got on
everyone's nerves. Raising her hand constantly in class to the point that it
even annoyed the teachers. Instructing fellow students in their studies,
but doing it in a snooty I'm better than you manner. Thanks to my
interference, that was snuffed out very quickly. My minions need to have
good standing with their peers, unless they're like my elves that do their
work in the shadows.
As for the Patil twins, we are just good friends. I'm not going to target
them to be my minions like I am with Hermione. They've gotten used to
being apart by now, but it's not like they're apart for long. Padma and
Parvati share a good amount of classes together, and eat with each other
every day. The only real time that they're separated is the few classes
they don't share, and when curfew starts they have to split and go to
there dorms.
Other than Hermione and the Patil twins, I don't really hang out with
anyone else regularly. Although, I am making connections with every
student that I can for my future plans. All of these students are potential
minions, Wizengamot members, and voters, so the better our
relationships the easier my plans will unfold later. Also, I don't really
want to go through the same shunning that canon Harry has to deal with.
His relationship had to be horrible with the students outside of his clique
for them to turn on him so easily.
When Halloween finally came along, Hogwarts held a feast in the great
hall. Due to it being a special occasion, we were obligated to sit at our
house table. After eating my dinner, I excused myself from the table with
the excuse of using the toilet, and made my way to the first-floor
bathrooms.
POV Great Hall
After Harry left for the bathroom, Professor Quirrell runs into the Great
Hall with a panicked look.
"TROLL! IN THE DUNGEON! T-TROOLLL IN THE DUNGEON!!" Quirrell
screamed, and tried to catch his breath "Thought you ought to know." He
uttered as he collapsed passing out on the floor. The Great Hall is silent,
and then everyone freaks, screaming and running.
"SILENCE!" Dumbledore yelled, and everyone stops. "Everyone, please do
not panic. Now, all students will wait here in the Great Hall. Teachers
will follow me to the dungeons." He said, and the teachers left the Hall.
Noise filled the room again, and everyone looked worried.
"Everyone relax! Do any of you really think a single troll will cause
trouble for Albus Dumbledore?" Hermione yelled, and most students
calmed down. After all, Dumbledore is the strongest known wizard alive,
so why would a troll be any problem for him. Parvati came over to the
Ravenclaw table and sat next to Padma.
"Where's Harry?" Parvati asked, looking around the Hall.
"He went to the bathroom, didn't he?" Padma said.
"Yeah, but he doesn't know about the troll!" Hermione said, looking
worried.
"But the troll is in the Dungeon, so he should be fine, right?" Parvati said.
"I think he'll be alright. The nearest bathroom is on the first floor, and not
the Dungeon." Padma said, with a worried look.
"The Dungeon is only one flight of stairs away from the first floor. We
should sneak out of here to warn him just in case." Hermione said, with a
determined look on her face.
"Alright, but how do we leave without being seen? The prefects won't just
let us walk out of here." Parvati asked, looking around the room at all the
prefects.
"We need a diversion, so we can slip out the door unnoticed." Padma
said.
"Oh, I know what to do!" Hermione said, as she turned her gaze across
the room towards the Slytherin table. "Do you see Draco standing over
there?" She asked, and they nodded. "I'm going to make him fall over.
When the fall draws everyone's attention, I need you both to cast a
Lumos where he stood, but it has to be as bright as possible."
"Would that even work?" Parvati asked, looking skeptical.
"It's the only thing I can think of right now." Hermione said.
"Alright, let's do it." Padma said.
"Get your wands ready." Hermione said, as she drew her wand and
waited for the perfect moment. "Locomotor Mortis" she whispered, and
Draco fell to the floor with a girly scream.
"Lumos" The twins whispered, as every student looked where the scream
came from. Only to be blinded by a bright light similar to a flash
grenade.
"Good, let's go!" Hermione said, and the trio hurriedly left the Great Hall.
POV Harry
"Where is this damn troll?" I said, as I leaned against the wall opposite
the girl's bathroom. Soon enough stomping of heavy feet accompanied by
the sound of something wooden being dragged along a stone floor could
be heard down the hallway.
"Uhhgg!" The sound of grunting could be heard, as a humongous twelve
feet tall troll came into sight. The ugly troll thunks towards me dragging
its massive club behind. Trolls are dangerously violent, incredibly
aggressive, and low in intelligence, so I'm not even going to try to reason
with it. The troll seems to have noticed me, as its eyes were glued to me
and its footsteps hastened. I simply waited until the troll raised its club,
and used my telekinesis to make it whack itself in the head. *bang*
"Aahhhgggg!" The troll grunted loudly as it fell to the ground with a loud
thud. *boom*
"Harry!" I heard. When I turned to look who was calling me, I saw
Hermione, Padma, and Parvati looking between me and the troll with
shocked faces.
"Hey, did you girls need to use the bathroom too?" I asked, nonchalantly.
"The bathroom? How did you make the troll hit itself like that?"
Hermione asked, with stars in her eyes and a look of worship on her face.
"Magic" I said, with a smile.
"Don't do that! You always say that when you don't want to answer our
questions!" Padma yelled.
"Yeah, you had us worried for nothing, and all we get is half-hearted
answers!" Parvati yelled.
"Do you know how worried we were? We had to cause a distraction, so
we could sneak out of the Great hall just to warn you about the troll!"
Padma said.
"Ahem!" The sound of someone clearing their throat comes from behind
us. Turning around we see McGonagall, Snape, and Quirrell standing by
the unconscious troll.
"Explain yourselves, all of you this instant!" McGonagall said, sternly.
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Cloak
"Explain yourselves, all of you this instant!" McGonagall said, sternly.
"I went to the bathroom during the feast, and as I left the bathroom this
fellow here attacked me, so I knocked him out." I said, pointing at the
downed troll.
"That's obviously a lie." Snape said, with a sneer on his big-nosed face.
"I could share the memory with the Headmaster later. If that would prove
I'm being truthful." I said.
"Yes, I'll speak to the Headmaster in a moment." McGonagall said, as she
turned her sights on the trio of girls. "Why are you out of the Great Hall?
Did you accompany Mr. Potter to the bathroom?" She asked.
"No, Harry was sitting with us before going to the bathroom, but he
didn't know about the troll, so we snuck out to warm him." Hermione
said, and looked away unable to look McGonagall in the eye.
"Be that as it may... it was an extremely foolish thing to do. I would have
expected more rational behavior from you girls. You three should have
told a prefect, or let us know before we left the Great hall. Two points
will be taken from each of you for your serious lack of judgment. As for
you Mr. Potter I just hope you realize how fortunate you are. Not many
students could take on a fully grown mountain troll and live to tell the
tale. Ten points will be awarded to you, for either sheer dumb luck or
skill. Now, return to your dormitories." McGonagall said.
"Alright, if the Headmaster needs to speak with me just let me know.
Goodnight, Professors." I said as we left.
The next day, no one knew what happened to the troll, as there was no
announcement of what happened. I was called to meet with Dumbledore
and showed him the memory. I don't like being called a liar, so I might as
well prove myself otherwise. After the meeting with Dumbles, I went to
class as usual. Hermione was in a horrible mood all day because not
everyone believed her when she said that I defeated the troll. When it's
only a rumor with no proof, how could everyone believe her? As we left
class, I decided to address the problem.
"Hermione, if you're so annoyed about this, why don't you owl the
memory of that night to the daily prophet. They'd make a story about it,
and everyone would read it tomorrow morning. Problem solved." I said.
"Why don't you do that?" Padma asked.
"Because I don't really mind if people don't believe that I fought a troll." I
lied. I just don't want Dumbledore to think I'm going against him.
Dumbles obviously wants to keep this under wraps, but I want to use this
for good publicity.
"Alright, I'll do it! People need to know what happened." Hermione said,
with a look of determination, as she stormed off.
"Does she know how to take a memory from her mind?" Padma asked.
"Probably not, but I'm sure she'll come and ask once she simmers down." I
said.
When the paper was delivered the next day, everyone saw the caption
'Troll at Hogwarts' on the front page accompanied by a moving picture of
me defeating the troll. The article pretty much said what happened, and
everything from Hermione's perspective. The look on Dumbledore's face
was as normal as ever, but I could see the slight frown twitch onto his
face for only a moment. Now, everyone believes Hermione, and that
seemed to put her in a good mood for the rest of the day.
Later that day, Gryffindor and Slytherin had their first quidditch game of
the year. Slytherin won by a short margin, but they played dirty like they
always do apparently. Time passed and the Christmas season came along.
The majority of students went back to there homes to spend the holiday
break with their family. I, on the other hand, decided to stay at Hogwarts
for one reason, the invisibility cloak. I don't know if Dumbledore will
give it to me if I left, so I decided to just spend the winter break at
school.
I could probably find a way to steal it, but I'd rather not risk my
relationship with Dumbles. He's known as the strongest wizard alive, and
his political backing will help me immensely in my plans. When
Christmas morning came, I went to the common room to see what
presents I got. Below the tree in the corner of the room was filled with
different shaped boxes. The twins sent me a wizarding chess set, and I got
a book from Hermione that I already have, but I won't tell her that. After
going through all of the other presents, I found the cloak with a vague
letter and no name given.
[Your father left this in my possession before he died. It is time it was
returned to you. Use it well.]
I now have my second deathly hollow, and all that's left is the wand.
Putting the cloak on, I disappear from sight completely. A cloak is better
than the invisibility spell because the spell can be countered by the
Revelio charm, but the cloak, on the other hand, has no counter. I did a
quick check on the cloak to make sure there's no tracking charms, or
anything that Dumble could've done to it. After finding a simple tracking
spell, I transferred it onto a sock and placed it in my trunk for now. That
night I decided to go and look for the Mirror of Erised, so I can see my
heart's deepest desire. After two nights of looking, I finally found the
mirror.
This school is like a maze of abandoned classrooms, so it wasn't easy to
find the room. Walking up to the mirror, I saw myself sitting on a throne
in a beautiful Great Hall surrounded by subordinates. I was entranced by
the reflection of my desire and stood there for about ten minutes. Then I
remembered Dumbledore's speech in the movie. 'This mirror gives us
neither knowledge or truth.' Meaning this mirror will not fulfill my
desire, but show it to me. I don't have time to waste sitting here watching
what could be when I can make it happen myself. Hagrid should get
Norbert soon, so I should visit him after the winter break.
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Dragon
When the winter break ended and all the students returned, I had one of
my elves watch Hagrid for when he gets the dragon egg. I want to go to
the chamber of secrets, but I would rather not risk it while Tom is here.
I'll just do it after Voldy leaves because I'd rather not tip him off yet. By
the time Hagrid got the egg, it was almost April. He won the egg off of a
disguised Quirrell in a poker game. What made stealing the egg easy was
the fact that Hagrid came back to his hut drunk off his a**, so I just had
my elf take the egg before he woke up the next morning.
When I was brought the egg, I had no idea what to do with it, so I went
through the abundance of books I have. Apparently, dragon eggs need to
be placed on a fire for them to hatch. If it had a mother then she would
blow fire on the egg periodically throughout the day. I had my elves
place the egg in the fireplace at the black mansion, and they'll keep the
fire burning until Norbert is born. I'm probably going to rename the
dragon. I see no reason to name a female dragon Norbert, and that name
is just horrible. Their's no need to hurry, so I'll come up with a good
name once she hatches.
Now, onto my next plan. It's time to steal the philosopher's stone. It
should be in place, and I want to switch it out before Quirrell makes his
move. The next night I had Mimsy pop to the room at the end of the
obstacles, and check for any magic that would notice me if I appeared
there. It was good I did that because there is a spell in the room built to
notice if a wizard or witch enters. Since elves aren't counted in the
blacklisting then I just have to have my elves switch it. The enchantment
on the mirror should let them through.
The reason Quirrell and Voldy couldn't get the stone was because both of
them wanted to use it for personal gain. Voldemort's reason is pretty
obvious, but Quirrell's reason is a bit less apparent. When you think
about it a bit, it's not that hard to imagine. Quirrell wanted to use the
stone to gain Tom's favor. It may not be as bad as Voldy's reason, but it's
still for his personal gain. My elves gain nothing through listening to my
orders, as they already have my favor.
The next night, Mimsy went to the room and stood in front of the mirror.
What would a house-elf see in a mirror that shows your desires? Well, it's
really not that hard to guess. She saw herself waiting on me hand and
foot, cleaning, cooking, etc. it's a good thing I ordered her not to stare at
the mirror too long, and told her about how the mirror works. Even
though I did that she still stood at the mirror for about five minutes
before finding a red stone in her hand.
"Master Harry said the red stone is what he wanted." Mimsy said, talking
to herself. She casts the same doubling charm we used to steal the books
and duplicates the stone.
After placing the fake stone in the mirror, Mimsy brought the real one to
me. Now, I just need to study and analyze it because I definitely don't
want to use it the way it is now. I have reason to believe that the stone
isn't in its perfect form. My main reason is the fact that Nicholas Flamel
and his wife look like walking mummies. In my opinion, the elixir of life
created with the stone should keep you young and healthy forever, not
just stave off death until your nothing but a bag of wrinkled bones. That's
why I refuse to even attempt to use the stone on myself.
What I can do though, is make some pure gold for the fun of it. I'm
running low on money because of all the investments I've made, so I
could stock up on some gold bars. I won't make to many because my
investments will make me a lot of money later anyway. Also, I don't want
to destroy the economy by selling a huge influx of gold. Now, it's time to
make my first batch of pure 100% gold. I had my elves buy me a couple
of brick-sized bars of lead, and tried transmuting a bar with the stone as
a medium. The light metallic colored lead turned into a bright and shiny
gold once I was done with it.
After making a few bricks of gold, I had to work on something else. I
need a place to keep my dragon once it hatches, but I'm not sure where I
should put her. I need to either come up with the same thing I did for
Adele to make her small and reduce her weight. That way I can train her
without being worried about being squashed. That way I don't have to
make some huge area for her to stay and sleep. With her small, I can
keep her in the house, and all I'll have to be careful of is her fire. With
her so small it shouldn't be that bad, hopefully.
In the middle of April, Mimsy informed me that the egg was hatching.
She popped me over to the Black mansions living room in front of the
fireplace. A big black egg was nestled between burning logs. Spiderweb
cracks were forming on the eggshell, as it rocked back and forth. I
Levitate the egg out of the fire and onto a cushion, and casting a cooling
charm so nothing gets burned. After about five minutes of waiting, my
new dragon hatched from her shell. She looked like a black long-necked
lizard with wings.
She's a Norwegian Ridgeback, and you could easily guess where they get
that name from. The tiny dragon came stumbling out of its shell, and she
tries to get her footing. I took a bottle that has runes on it for durability
and filled it with a mixture of brandy and chickens blood. Moving
forward I scoop the little dragon up and cradle her in my arms, as I put
the nipple of the bottle in her mouth. She drained that bottle faster than I
thought such a small creature could. Taking the bottle out of her mouth,
and she lets out a little burp.
"~Can you understand me?~" I asked, just testing if dragons speak the
same language as snakes. She just looked at me and tilted her head to the
side. I guess that answers my question, so I should probably find a way to
speak with dragons. If snakes have their own language then dragons have
to as well. I'll have to look into other animal languages. It's a good thing
that I have an abundance of books to look through.
"Your name will be Kayda. In Japanese, that means 'looks like a little
dragon'. Seeing as I'm going to keep you small most of the time anyway.
Do you like that name?" I asked, and Kayda falls asleep in my arms. "I'll
take that as a yes, I guess."
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Merlin & Unicorn
I'm pretty sure that Kayda thinks I'm her parent, but that's not a bad
thing. It will help a lot with the training I have planned. Nothing to crazy
of course, I don't want to hurt her. Just teach her how to act around
people, so she doesn't go around attacking everyone. While waiting for
Quirrell to make his move, I looked into different animal languages.
What I found was quite lackluster, as their's barely any information in
any of my books. The only information I found was that Merlin was
believed to have the ability to speak to dragons.
Merlin is literally the most famous wizard in history. He was born
sometime during the medieval era. During his formative years, he
attended Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and was sorted
into Slytherin House. He was in Hogwarts during the time of the
founders, so it's possible that they taught him. The founders never
brought up Merlin in our conversations though. At some point in his
lifetime, Merlin became a part of the Court of King Arthur, assisting him
during his reign. His immense skill in the magic arts helped him secure a
position on the Knights of the Round Table. He was also the enemy of
Arthur's half-sister, Morgan le Fay, a dark witch.
Merlin seemed to be the only wizard/witch that could enchant items like
the goblins. This earned him the title of "Prince of Enchanters". He's also
known to have had a Phoenix familiar just like Albus Dumbledore. Seeing
as Merlin is dead I might as well summon him with the resurrection
stone. That way I can figure out if I can learn to speak to dragons, and
maybe learn some magic from him. Making my way to my dorm room I
lock the door behind me and channel some magic into my ring. A ghostly
white hair bearded man appears in front of me. He looks like Gandalf the
grey from the lord of the rings minus the staff.
"You shouldn't have called me to the world of the living, child. My time
has already passed, and me being here will upset the balance of this
world." Merlin said.
"There's no reason to worry so much, as I won't keep you here for long.
I'm Harry Potter by the way, and I presume you're Merlin Emrys." I said,
taking a seat on the edge of my bed.
"Yes, that would be me. Now, why have you summoned me?" He asked.
"I would like for you to teach me the draconic language." I said.
"Why do you need to learn to speak with dragons?" Merlin asked, and I
point to the tiny dragon sitting on the bed behind me.
"I've recently come into the possession of a Norwegian Ridgeback dragon,
and she seems to see me as a parent. I would like to be able to speak to
her." I said.
"She's a cute little one isn't she. What's her name?" He asked.
"Kayda, she just hatched recently." I said.
"What happened to her mother?" Merlin asked.
"I don't know. The groundskeeper of Hogwarts and keeper of the keys,
Rubeus Hagrid won the dragon egg in a card game. I stole it from him
because he doesn't have the means to care for a dragon, and truthfully I
wanted a dragon as one of my familiars." I said.
"Ahh, I see. Let me have a quick conversation with Kayda first. Then I'll
make my decision." He said, and walk closer to Kayda. Merlin opened his
mouth, but no words came out only growls. Kayda jerked her head up as
she stared directly at Merlin, and returned his growls in kind with her
own. After about a minute of constant growling, Merlin turned to me
again.
"I'll teach you how to speak to dragons, but it's not going to be easy. I
was born with the ability to speak the draconic language, so I never had
to learn it. I've tried to teach a few students in my time, and all of them
gave up." Merlin said.
"I'll put 110% of my effort into your teachings. Thank you for this
opportunity." I said, as I stand up and bow my head.
"Good, we'll start now then." He said, and started his lesson.
After a month of lessons from Merlin, I haven't made much progress with
the draconic language. Yeah, I can speak a few words, but I didn't think
my advancement would be so slow. While going to classes, hanging out
with friends, and learning a new language, it came time for When Voldy
should attack the unicorns in the forbidden forest. I had my elves scout
out the forest, for the locations of every unicorn. This way I'll know
which gets attacked and when. I don't really want a unicorn as a familiar,
but I would rather help a unicorn if I can.
Unicorns are pure and defenseless creatures, so killing them just doesn't
seem right to me. Maybe I could also get a steed to ride into battle out of
it. The blood of a unicorn will keep the drinker alive even if they're on
the brink of death, but the drinker will be cursed with a half life. Quirrell
is probably slowly dying from the being possessed by Voldemort. That's
why he'll have to drink the unicorn blood. A half life is better than no life
at all, and I think most people would agree with that.
When my elves brought me information about an injured unicorn, I put
on my invisibility cloak and made my way to the area in the forbidden
forest. I could see a cloaked figure kneeled down and hunched over a
downed unicorn. Not wanting the unicorn to die, I take a rock and throw
it into a bush twenty feet away from me. This startled Quirrell, and he
gets up searching the area. Finding nothing, but not wanting to be found
out, he left the forest as quickly as possible.
Once he left, I made my way towards the downed unicorn. After
analyzing his wounds, I started working on healing him. The unicorn is
choking on its own blood, so the first thing I do is cast the Episkey spell
to heal the wounds in his lungs. Episkey is only for minor injuries, so
hopefully their's nothing to damaged about his lungs. Then I cast Tergeo
to siphon the blood out of his lungs so he's not drowning anymore, and
he seems to be breathing just fine now. The next big thing is the hole in
the side of his neck. This was the area that Quirrell drank from, and it's
the worst of his outer injuries.
Episkey won't work on this, so I take out a small glass bottle with red
liquid, and pour the entirety of it into the wound. The hole in the
unicorn's neck starts slowly closing, and it seems like he'll be alright now.
I give him a blood replenishing potion just to be safe, as he's lost a lot of
blood. The red liquid I poured in his wound is a potion I modeled after
video games and stories. Almost every fantasy story has healing potions,
but the Harry Potter world doesn't.
At least they don't have something with the same power, like the ones
from the fiction of my past world. With its life no longer in the balance,
the unicorn falls asleep on the ground in front of me. After letting out a
sigh of relief, I hear the sounds of many feet walking behind me. Turning
around I see the hairy bodies of four tiger sized eight-legged tarantulas.
"Nope, nope, nope. F**k spiders I'm not doing this I refuse." I said, as a
chill went down my spine. "Mimsy!"
*pop*
"Master Harry called?" She said, not noticing the spiders inching closer
behind her.
"Get me and this unicorn to the Black mansion now!" I commanded, and
she popped us away swiftly, not knowing why her master was being so
mean about it. Once I was away from the hairy disgusting monsters, I
took a deep breath and sat on the couch. I may be able to destroy those
spiders easily, but I would rather not be anywhere near them.
"F**k spiders"
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Quirrellmort
Another unicorn was attacked a few days after my run-in with the
spiders. I rescued it the same way I did the other one, and this one is a
female. No more unicorns were attacked after the first two just like the
story. During the second attack, Hagrid acted as a good distraction. Since
no one was caught smuggling a dragon out of the school, Hagrid and fang
were alone. Apparently, he was searching the forest for a missing
unicorn. Hagrid came stomping over and interrupted Quirrell's
bloodsucking. After Quirrell fled the scene, My elves popped the injured
unicorn away before Hagrid could get to the area.
After healing the unicorns, they seemed to like me, so I set them free in
the forest near Pride manor. If they stay in the area I'll see them again,
and maybe ride one at some point. Since I have two unicorns of the
opposite gender, I'm hoping they populate the forest with unicorns. It
will take a while, but it's worth a try. I decided to give the girls books on
Occlumency, so I could start teaching them wandless magic. Hermione is
already completely loyal to me, but I don't think she's fully noticed yet.
The twins are my best friends, so I don't mind teaching them a thing or
two. Since it will take a while for them to learn, this probably won't
happen until next year.
As the school days moved forward, the day that Quirrell would go for the
stone came. Dumbledore already left the school, and I have to make the
decision to go down and stop him or leave him alone. Voldy can't get to
the stone, as I have it in my possession. The question is do I want to risk
Dumbles finding out that the stone is a fake? The answer is no because
his help would make it a lot easier to accomplish my goals. Also if I start
changing to many things then how am I going to know what to expect.
Small things are alright like what house I'm in and my friends, but
fighting Quirrell seems like something I should do.
I have my elves following Quirrell, as he makes his way through the
obstacles and to the mirror. After Quirrell left Fluffy's room, my elves
popped him to the black manor. Who knows what happens to him after
all of this. Once he entered the mirror room, my elves popped me to the
door of said room. Making my way through the door, and down a long
staircase. Quirrel is standing in front of the mirror talking to himself, or
rather talking to the leach that is Voldemort behind his turban.
"Hello, Professor. I was looking for the bathroom, and it seems I've lost
my way." I said, as I strolled into the room.
"Well, Mr. Potter. I'm going to have to give you a detention, for being out
past curfew." Quirrell said.
"Aww, no more fake s-stutter? That's too bad because I really liked it." I
said, shaking my head.
"You're smarter than I gave you credit for, but that doesn't matter.
Now...what does this mirror do? I see what I desire. I see myself holding
the stone, but how do I get it?"
"Use the boy." A raspy voice calls.
"Come here, now." Quirrell commanded, and I step in front of the mirror.
I need to get the fake stone to destroy it, so I might as well play along for
now. "Tell me what do you see?" He asked.
I look in the mirror and see myself. My mirror self brings his hand into
his pocket pulling out the fake stone, and winks at me putting the stone
back. A weight appears in my pocket, and I tap the side of my pocket to
make sure it's actually there.
"What is it?! What do you see?!" Quirrell asked.
"I'm riding a flying giraffe, as it shoots rainbows out of its butt cheeks." I
said.
"He lies." The raspy voice called again.
"Tell the truth! What do you see?" Quirrell asked.
"Let me speak to him." The voice said.
"Master, you are not strong enough." Quirrell rebutted.
"I have strength enough for this." The raspy voice stated. Quirrell
unwraps his turban and on the side opposite his face, another face is
planted. It is Voldemort who appears kind of like a snake. He stretches
out and faces Harry via the mirror. "Harry Potter. We meet again." Voldy
said.
"Eh, I don't really count our first meeting, as I was to young to really
remember you." I said.
"We can count this as our first meeting then. Do you see what I have
become? See what I must do to survive? Living off another, as a mere
parasite. Unicorn blood can sustain me, but it cannot give me a body of
my own. But there is something that can. Something, that conveniently
enough, lies in your pocket!" Voldy said.
"Well, if you want the stone you'll have to take it from my cold dead
body." I said.
"Don't be a fool! Why suffer a horrific death when you can join me and
live?!" Voldy asked.
"Nah, I'm not interested in joining a losing team." I denied.
"Haha. Bravery. Your parents had it too. Tell me, Harry, would you like
to see your mother and father again? Together, we can bring them back.
All I ask for is something in return. There is no good and evil. Only
power, and those too weak to seek it. Together, we'll do extraordinary
things. Just give me the stone!" Voldy proclaimed.
"You can't bring back the dead. Even if you could I still wouldn't be
interested. Like I said before you're the losing team, and I don't waste my
time with losers." I said, with a sneer on my face that could almost rival
Snape's.
"Kill him!" Voldy commanded, as his parasitic face contorted in anger.
Quirrell soars into the air and smashes into me, one hand on my throat.
We fall to the steps, and the fake stone tumbles out of my pocket as
Quirrell tries to choke me. Suddenly, I put my hand on Quirrell's, trying
to get him off. Smoke furls from under his hand, as I cast a wandless
incendio to mimic the protection Harry's mother gave him.
"Ahh! Ahh!" Quirrell screamed in pain and backed away from me. His
hand is burned black. "What is this magic?" He asked.
"Fool get the stone!" Voldy yelled. I let Quirrell move to the stone, and
burned his entire body as he picked it up.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Quirrell screamed in agony. His entire body lit up in a
giant concentrated fireball. He was burned black and crispy from head to
toe, and the fake stone was destroyed in the process. From Quirrell's
overcooked body, a wraith-like figure of Voldemort's comes flying out. It
rushes at me and passes through my body leaving the area, as it let out
an ear-piercing shriek. Once Voldemort left, I let out a sigh and sat on the
ground. I could've finished that fight easily, but I don't want to show
Voldemort my true strength, yet.
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Notes
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Aftermath & end of year
After waiting a short minute, dumbledore came barreling in with a
worried look on his face. When he saw the crispy corpse on the floor, he
breathed a sigh of relief. Walking over to my side he gave me a pat on
the shoulder.
"Can you tell me what happened, Harry?" Dumbles asked.
"Sure, I had a vision of Quirrell going for the stone, but you weren't here,
so I took things into my own hands. On the back of Quirrell's head under
his turban was the wraith of Voldemort. He wanted to use the stone to
make himself a body or something. Since he was holding the stone when
I lit him on fire, I would say the stone is destroyed. You may want to
contact your friend Nicholas and his wife, as they won't have much
longer to live." I said.
"You don't have to worry about them. They have grown tired of living,
and want to move on to the next great adventure. That's the reason they
gave me the stone in the first place. Do you think they can't protect it?
Many have tried to steal from them, and none were ever heard from
again. I was planning to destroy the stone after baiting Tom, but no plan
is foolproof." Dumbles said.
"That's good, I've seen pictures of them, and they look like walking
mummies. It can't be comfortable living like that. Although they have
magic to ease their lives, it can't be easy on them. Why did you leave
school in the first place?" I asked.
"Yes, they have to use magic for most tasks nowadays. It will be sad
seeing them go, but we just have to remember that they have lived far
longer than most. No matter how long someone lives we all have our
time to go. This is just their time. As for the reason I left, a meeting was
called in the Wizengamot." Dumbles said.
"Who called the meeting?" I asked.
"Lucius Malfoy." He said.
"Do you think it's a coincidence that a former death eater calls a meeting,
and Voldemort makes his move on the same day." I said expressing my
suspicions.
"I was thinking the same." Dumbles said.
"Well, it's late and I'm tired from all the fighting, so if it's fine with you
I'm going to sleep." I said, as I climbed to my feet.
"Yes, but I'm afraid you'll be sleeping in the infirmary. Madam Pomfrey
would go mad if you don't get a check-up after fighting a dark lord."
Dumbles said.
"That's fine, as long as there's a bed where I'm going I'll have no
complaints." I said, and we made our way to the infirmary. I tucked
myself into one of the beds and passed out, as Dumbles went to get
Madam Pomfrey.
Next afternoon
I awoke to a room filled with cards and candies. I guess the school found
out what happened, but I doubt they know it was Voldemort. What's
probably spreading is that I defeated Quirrell, as he tried to steal the
stone. That's fine though, I doubt it would be believable that I defeated
the ghost of Voldemort. Dumbledore enters the room with Madam
Pomfrey trailing behind.
"Good afternoon, Harry. I see you have tokens from your admirers?"
Dumbles said.
"Yeah, I take it everyone knows what happened?" I asked, and
Dumbledore nodded. "Do they know everything, or just about Quirrell?" I
asked.
"Just Quirrell. I'm afraid people aren't ready for the whole story just yet."
Dumbles said. As we were talking the door slammed open, and three girls
rushed in with worried faces. These girls are obviously Parvati, Padma,
and Hermione.
"Harry are you alright!?" They all asked at the same time.
"Did I not say to wait out in the hall? Get back out there, and once the
Headmaster is done I'll call you in." Madam Pomfrey said with a stern
look.
"It's alright, Poppy. Harry and I are done with our chat." Dumbles said, as
he makes his way to the door stealing some of my candy on the way out.
"Harry, we heard that you fought Quirrell. Is it true that he was faking
his stutter the whole time?" Padma asked.
"Yeah, he has no stutter what so ever. When I found him trying to steal
the stone, he didn't even bother faking anymore." I said.
"Wow, I always wondered why he felt so weird, but now we know why."
Hermione said.
After answering some questions, I was discharged from Madam Pomfrey's
loving care. The rest of the year moved by quickly, and Ravenclaw easily
won the house cup. We all loaded up onto the Hogwarts express and
enjoyed the ride home. Once we made it to the station, I met the girl's
parents. For some reason, their fathers were giving me the stink eye. I
guess when your a father any man around your daughter is a potential
enemy. When I made it back to my apartment I was met with an anxious
dhampir.
"What's wrong, Damon?" I asked.
"You said I have to wait until you get back from school to get justice for
my mother. So can I go now, or what?" Damon asked.
"Yes, you can leave but make sure you pack everything you'll need.
Before you leave come speak to me, and I'll give you some money." I said,
and Damon rushes towards his room. Since it's time to take over the
Kreiger sect, I'm going to start mobilizing my elves.
"Mimsy!" I called.
*pop*
"Yes, Master Harry?" Mimsy appeared.
"Put together twenty teams with four elves each, for the fight against the
vampire sect. After that have one team follow Damon, and have the rest
hide in the surroundings of the Kreiger sect fortress." I commanded.
"Yes, sir." She said, as she popped away.
When Damon left The apartment, I just sat at home and waited. There's
no reason for me to trail him when I can just have my elves apparate me
to him, so I'll just relax until he gets to the fortress. A day later I put on
my cloak of invisibility, and my elves popped me near Damon. He stood
outside the giant gates of the mountain fort.
"Who goes there!?" A guard yelled from atop the high walls.
"I'm Damon Kreiger and I've come to challenge my half brother Kieran to
a duel to the death, for the murder of my mother!"
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Notes
Enjoy ?
New story
I'm not gonna write some crazy thing here. Just read the synopsis and if
you're interested, give a read.
I'm Spider-Man (MCU) (A/N: that's the new story BTW)
[Synopsis:
As Peter Parker of Earth-199999(MCU) dies shortly after being bitten by
a radioactive spider, another soul takes his place. A teenager who
committed suicide due to his tragic life gets a second chance in the body
of everyone's favorite neighborhood Spider-Man.
Male Lead: Peter Parker or Spider-Man (Tom Holland)
Female Lead: Michelle Jones or MJ (Zendaya)
Ps- I've changed the timeline a little. Peter (15y/o) will get his powers in
2010. A few months before Ironman 1 takes place on his first day of high
school, which is when the story starts. Also, Peter is 6 feet tall instead of
Tom Holland's 5'8.
(A/N: I came back to writing recently and was fairly rusty (I didn't write
for almost a year) and lazy. I was doing short chapters and dragging
things out far to long in my last story. This is my redemption story, so to
speak. I've learned from it and hopefully this one will be better. Also, the
romance will start earlier since I'm not writing about 11 year old kids
going to magical schools anymore. Lol)
No Harem BTW]
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Ps- to all the askers, I'm not coming back to my old fanfics anytime soon.
Sorry. Also, to the complainers, please leave quietly. Thank you and I
hope you give my new story a read!
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