NOTE: all the rights of HARRY POTTER are reserved for their creator J.K. ROWLING. Excepting obviously the invented ones.

IMPORTANT: English is not my first lenguaje, sooo… i´m not really good, please be patience with me. And! I have changed some data chronological so that some characters can interact with the fictitious ones. You will realize in agreement passes history. I have thought to do 8 fics of Utopia with 24 or 26 chapters each one. Thank you very much, I hope that they enjoy it.

LOST UTOPIA

Chapter1:

A GLOBE FOR the BOY

He was in the darkest corner of the cell. The scent to humidity was impregnated on his cold and sweaty body. Their clothes were old and nibbled there were lost its original color. It was the beginning of another summer, but it was the first rain in many heated weeks and there was a single thing he could think about: revenge.

Revenge towards the people who jailed him, and revenge towards the cause of the death of his lord. Who destroyed their dreams and plans to revolutionize the magical world. The extinction of the mud- bloods and punishment the traitors… but in the end anything. Nothing could be carried out.

And the culprit of all this was Harry Potter. The cause of the dark lord has gone away. The pain did not stop. Their weeping could be listened everywhere in azkaban. Little by little it was losing the appetite, even the brightness of its eyes was extinguished while they spent the days… the weeks… and the months. After to be transferred to Azkaban. Walden Macnair was on the verge of committing the smartes act he could do but years ago. To commit suicide.

" good evening"

Macnair turned around scared when he saw a quite peculiar man. It dressed a black suit and a hat the himself color. He was brown-skin and towards a reverence while it maintained its stick.

" Who… are you.? " the prisioner asked perplexed at such appearance of the individual in the cell.

"and… you are… the death? "

"the death? – OH my god, no, of course not." he said in giggles "I am just a single man who happened this way… and I stopped when I listen your weeping. I want to help you"

"sorry?"

"what feels, is not possible to be avoided… the resentment and hatred by those people or I am mistaken.? - he ask without letting his smile.



Macnair opened his eyes as plates and observed with detail the stranger.

" How do you entered this place.? " asked Macnair "get in Azkaban impossible-"

" nothing is impenetrable for the King clown" the stranger smiled even more. Macnair had never listened to that name before. "How you think to help me.? "

"with this" said the stranger removing a piece from rubber of red color. Macnair watch surprised and furious the joke with which it gave such object him "What the hell is this!? ARE YOU TAKING ME BY A IDIOT!...?" but he sut up seeing the seriousness of the visitor of its cell.

" with this you can make reality your hidden desire. But I need your collaboration" said tending the piece to him of rubber. Macnair saw with attention the object. It was a globe. "only need you to inflate the globe and to swear loyalty to the King clown.

" my… my deep desire but… " the prisioner repeated shaking.

"exactly" the man said with a smirk. Macnair was in the edge to inflate the globe until he ask: "Which is your name.?"

" I?" the man said raising the eyebrows "I am the earl Bladius Walker". Macnair inhaled air and once the globe was in the mouth, he began to inflate it. When he finished . The name of "Walden Macnair" was written on the globe of red color. This one began to suddenly shout a cry and rolled painfully on the ground.

"ready" said the Earl taking the glove and leaving the cell. Full Azkaban of shouts of crying that night. The dementors seemed to ignore the prisoner. Bladius crossed the bars and passage between the dementores with all tranquillity. Although the place was dark and wet. The man did not leave his elegance when walking, the Earl stopped a little while and turn towards the dementors, he inclined his hat slightly "thanks" said and it returned to follow his way.

A pair of monthshas passed since the battle of Hogwarts and the triumph of Harry to potter against whom it does not have to be named. They had great losses, several companions died in the fight.

Fred weasley, Tonks and Lupin was but the painful ones for Harry. But they managed to save Snape. As soon as they brought his body. Mrs. Pomfrey confirmed with an emotion shout that he even still has pulse. The wound in its neck still has poison of the serpent of Voldemort. It was a miracle as much for Snape himself. Hogwarts would not support to lose another director.



Harry was in Weasley´s house . They had finished arriving from the funeral of Fred. Although Mrs. Weasley had a calm semblant. Clearly their eyes reflected the hours of weeping she maintained on the lost of her son. Several of the guests were known for Harry, were present: aunt Muriel, Hermione, moon, Neville, Dean Thomas, Seamus Finigan, Oliver Wood, the team of Quidditch from Gryffindor and several people more.

George on the other hand, tried to show his better face. he said that to Fred it would not like to see him sad.

Harry pass the afternoon with Ginny. Embracing it and taking her hand to offer his support . Ron and Hermione also maintained a calm semblant. To the few days, Harry even was in the Burrow but already was time to find a place to live and become independent.

"but Harry, your always are welcome to stay with us" Mrs. Weasley said while they discussed the subject.

"thank you very much Mrs. Weasley, but I need to begin to live by my own… " answered Harry while they had dinner. He did not want to be rude with Mrs. Weasley, who had offered her unconditional support . "in addition, I would like to visit the son of Remus and Tonks…"

"Sorry to arrive so suddenly, molly" said Mr. Weasley appearing along with Kingsley in the middle of the kitchen. This one with a bulk in his arms. "What happens? "Asked the woman rising of the table "Arthur?" She saw his husband who was a little nervous.

Harry and company approached seeing the situation. "it happens that we found a baby" answered Mr. Weasley. Kingsley removes the blanket from face of the baby; she was slept. She had very short and black hair. Was shelter with blankets of sweet pink color.

"How you found her? And her parents?" Asked Mrs. Weasley approaching to the baby to see her better. But Mr. Weasley denied with the head. "they are dead " said kingsley "when we found her, the house was in ruins and was blood throughout… but there was no sign of anybody. There´s not left anything, not even some registry of birth or information on some relative. "My God… "Hermione covered her mouth with the hands.

"It must be Voldemort or the death eaters, before they fall." Arthur said. "Until in the last moment… Voldemort damage one more family … "Harry said. While he closed his fists with force. A feeling of fury and pain began to arise from his interior. To see another victim as that baby put it bad. " What age has? " Asked Mrs. Weasley without letting see the small baby. " two months, still she is very small" said kingsley "molly, I know this is not the moment for this. But I would like to know if you can take care of her which is the rest of the month.



Mrs. Weasley I remain without word before the proposal; she turn around to see her husband and this one smiled with nervousness. "is only while we looked for her a family or some orphanage" continued the minister "but I will understand if you refuse, you have other things to take care of… -" " you do not worry, I accept to take care of the baby as long you fix the problems" molly embrace the small baby.

"That pretty she is" said to Ginny, approaching to her mother "I will bring her things so we can take care" said Mr. Weasley appearing a cradle, a backpack with baby's bottles and toys for the baby.

In the course of the days Mrs. Weasley managed to distract herself with the baby. Playing with her and feeding it. Certain day the Mrs. Weasley had to leave to do purchase. She left the care of the bay to Ron.

"Is not so difficult" said Ron with security "she only goes sleeping. "Right. Like you never stay when we need to change her" answered Ginny while she gave to the baby a key ring.

The baby seemed enchanted with the sound of the key ring. "She is peculiar… "Said Hermione approaching to the little kid "her eyes are violet"

"Really?" said Ron while he was eating a piece of chocolate frog.

"Ron, she has been a month with us and you had not realized? … God, mans are so off the scent "said Hermione sighing with desperation. "You know, lizzy is a pretty one name" said Ginny suddenly. "Lizzy?" Harry repeated "are you talking about the baby?" "Yeah, to call her just "the baby" he is not very kind… she also is human" "in any case, let's call her… rose! - Ron said. "No Ron, she is going to be lizzy" allege Ginny.

"Yeah, sure if you want Ginny you could adopt her and give her the last name Weasley "said Ron with sarcasm.

"Shut up Ron" said Ginny taking out of her cradle the baby and embracing her for short while "she is very calm… You two should try to embrace her sometimes". Harry and Ron watched themselves alarmed.

"We are not good, for that are you two" said Ron adopting a macho posture, crossing his arms. "You mean because we are girls, we must take care of the baby? " Hermione said furious. "No, he just said that you are better" hurried to say Harry moving his hands to the front to calm her.

The stay in the burrow was very rewarding for the Weasley. One day George was playing with lizzy, he committed the error to leave in her reach one of the sweet jokes. The baby put purple by one hour, this caused Mrs. Weasley get angry and prohibited those candies in her house.

Certain day Harry arrived, they listened to a blow on the door. Mr. Weasley hurried to open. There were Kingsley, Percy and a man whom Harry never had seen; he was a man with short and brown 

hair. He was wearing heavy glasses and was dressed with a suit blue tailor. "Good afternoons Arthur, molly… "Greeting kingsley to the presents with a slight inclination" I present the gentleman Alphonso Benneditt".

"Nice to meet you" said Benneditt to the Weasleys.

"Mr. Benneditt works in the alchemy department and inventions of the ministry" said Percy "and also it will be the one who is going to be in charge of the baby. "Oh, well… "Said Mrs. Weasley surprised by the so sudden news. Harry and the boys remained in silence; they knew that Mrs. Weasley had taken much affection to lizzy. She takes the baby in her arms and let her to Mr. Benneditt. "Take care of lizzy" Mr. Benneditt maintained the baby far well-taken care of and with stupidity. But his glance was much sweeter; Benneditt seemed to be a good man. "You call her lizzy? He asked without letting see the little baby.

"Ah… well yes… but if you want you can change it…"

"Don't worry" he said smiling to the baby "lizzy is a good name. My wife will put the second… we cannot have children, so lizzy is a blessing for us".

"Then… then this is the goodbye lizzy" said Mrs. Weasley "good bye" Ginny said. "Good bye, lizzy" The boys leave, Mr. Benneditt disappeared the baby´s luggage with a movement of his wand. "Lizzy Benneditt. I am sure that they will return to listen that name" said Benneditt.

To be continued….

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