A/N 1: First, I would like to apologise for any grammatical error. This is my first fanfiction, and English is my 3. language, after Croatian, and German, so I have a few problems seeing where goes the past tense, and where goes present tense
A/N 2: This a an AU story, where the timeline takes place 10 years later than in the canon. And everybody starts their magical schooling at 13, not 11. That means that Voldemord attacked on the 31. October 1991.
A/N 3: This will be a DarkEvilHarry/OFC, but where Harry has sex with a few other people. The OFC is going to be based upon an existing fictional character. The same is going to happen with some of the powers Harry has, which I borrowed from a few anime and video games. But I won't label it as a crossover as there won't really anything that will have a major influence on the Potterverse, mostly I will be mixing many things like legends, or some powers into it. But the only character that isn't from the Potterverse or an original OC is going to be Harrys partner.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything from Harry Potter, anything else that aren't my own OCs
31. October 2006
Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore watched as Cedric Diggory went went through the door to join his fellow champions Viktor Krum and Fleur Delacour. Just as he was about to follow him to the room with the other headmasters and Bartemius "Barty" Crouch Sr. and Ludovic "Ludo" Bagman the goblet lit up once more. The blue fire managed to surprise everyone, even him. The goblet spat out another parchment piece, this one being bigger than the last three. He snatched it before anyone could react and read the names out loud: "Charlus Sirius Potter and Neville Longbottom"
As he read the names, the Great Hall fell into silence before chaos insured. At the Hufflepuff table cries of cheating and injustice were heard. The Rawenclaws were quieter than the Puffs, but decided to agree with them. The Slytherin table was deadly silent, but he could see frowns on their faces, and some even glared deadly at the Gryffindor table. The only Slytherin that wasn't quiet was Draco Lucius Malfoy, but that wasn't surprising. 'God knows how he ended up in Slytherin and not Gryffindor'
The only table that wasn't outraged by his announcement was Gryffindor. It was the opposite with them actually. They started celebrating, the same way Hufflepuff did when Cedric's came out, if not with more enthusiasm. The Boys-Who-Survived, half of the Golden Quartet of Hogwarts, and the Gryffindor Golden Boys were chosen to represent them. They didn't even care that this wasn't supposed to happen. The only people who were not celebrating with the rest of them, where Charlus Potter, Neville Longbottom.
Charlus Sirius Potter was named after his grandfather Charlus Potter, who died in 1985 from Dragon Pox, and Sirius Black, his godfather. The son of James Potter and Lily J. Potter nee Evans was a short, chubby looking 16 years old boy with short untameable red hair like his mother, and hazel coloured eyes that required glasses to see properly like his father. He had an arrogant look on his face, like this was supposed to happen.
Neville Longbottom, the son of Frank Longbottom and Alice Longbottom stood up at the same time as Charlus, and had the same arrogant look on his face. Neville strongly resembled his mother. He was round-faced, short, chubby, and had blond hair. He was also somewhat buck-toothed.
As Dumbledore looked at them with a smile on his face, his inner thought were in turmoil. 'How in the name of Merlin did their names get into the cup. This wasn't supposed to happen. There should have been only one extra name, the one I put. I need to think of a way to help them survive the tournament fast. They can't die before they get rid of Tom'
As the two teens started walking towards the High table, with his thoughts still in turmoil, Dumbledore looked at the other headmasters and his staff. Igor Karkaroff, the headmaster of Durmstrang Institute looked as if he was ready to kill someone.
Olympe Maxime, the headmistress of Beauxbatons Academy of Magic had a frown on her face, and looked at the boys with her eyes narrowed. She really wasn't happy with this.
His staff reaction wasn't any better. Severus Snape, the Head of the House of Slytherin had a frown on his face, and if looks could kill, Dumbledore was sure that both boys would die on the spot. Pomona Sprout, the Head of the House of Hufflepuff stared at him with an upset expression. Filius Flitwick, the Head of House for Rawenclaw had unreadable expression and Minerva McGonagall looked happy and upset at the same time.
The rest of his staff had various reactions to this. The only one to note was the Muggle Studies professor Lily Potter. She lost all colour on her face and had a look of horror on her face. Not that he could blame her, with one of her children being chosen to participate in the Tri-Wizard Tournament.
As Charlus and Neville were a few feet in front of him, he moved aside and pointed them towards the door. "Go through door boys, and wait with the other champions. We will come to you in a few minutes."
The one to respond to him was Neville: "Of course, Headmaster." And without even looking at the other headmasters or professors they started walking to the door in an arrogant manner that pissed off some of the people near him even more.
When the boys were just a few feet from the door, the goblet lit up once more, this time the flames were even more bright than the last time. As the flames roared, another parchment piece came out of the goblet. Dumbledore was once again the one to catch it.
As Dumbledore saw the name on the parchment, he thought to himself: 'Finally!', and the proceeded to read the name as loud in possible while faking a shocked expression: "Hadrian James Potter!"
And once again pandemonium ensured in the Great Hall.
Charlus Sirius Potter, one of the two most famous boys in Magical England was shocked when his name came out of the goblet. He knew that he didn't enter his name, nor did he ask somebody else to put his name in the goblet. And he knew for sure that Neville didn't do it either. They were best friends since they were babies, and they shared almost every secret with one another, so Neville would have told him if he put their names in the goblet.
And then it dawned on him. Of course, somebody else, who knows of their greatness put their names in the goblet so that they can show the foreigners what a real British wizard is. Whoever put their names in the goblet didn't even need to make sure that they are chosen as Hogwarts champions. The goblet could fell how great they were and chose them as special additional champions.
With an arrogant smirk on his face, he turned to Neville and saw that he had the same expression as him, as he came most probably to the same conclusion. They both stood up at the same time and started walking towards the High Table.
As they walked, he looked at the faces of the headmasters and the professors. Headmaster Dumbledore had a small, grandfatherly smile on his face. The other two headmaster didn't look nearly as happy.
Snivellus looked as he was ready to kill them, and his mother looked with horror at him. He gave a reassuring smile to her, and then he arrogantly smirked toward Snivellus, and continued walking.
When they were near Headmaster Dumbledore, he moved to the side and pointed towards the door."Go through door boys, and wait with the other champions. We will come to you in a few minutes."
Neville was the one to respond to him: "Of course, Headmaster." and they continued walking.
When they were a few feet from the door, he heard something behind him, and together with Neville he turned around. What he saw surprised him. The goblet lit up again, this time the flames were even brighter that when their names came out.
As the flames roared, another parchment piece came out of the goblet, and Headmaster Dumbledore caught it again. And then with a shocked expression he read another name, a name that Charles thought he would never hear again: "Hadrian James Potter!"
He didn't even notice the pandemonium that started in the Great Hall, as his thought were all over the place. 'How? He was supposed to be dead or missing. How did his name end up in the cup? But if his name came out that...' He didn't even get to finish his thoughts as Headmaster Dumbledore shouted the name once more, this time even louder: "Hadrian James Potter!"
That name again. The name of his missing and by some people, including him, dead elder brother. But that could be, because the goblet could only chose champions that were alive, and that means that his elder brother was alive. But where is he?
He didn't continue his thoughts as Headmaster Dumbledore shouted once again this time even louder than last time: "HADRIAN JAMES POTTER!"
And at that moment the fire that was still lit up in the goblet roared once more, and a piece of the blue flame jumped from the goblet to the middle of the Great Hall. Once it touched the ground, it spread in a circle that was around 2 meters in diameter, and then jumped 3 meters high, blinding most people near it.
Once the fire died out, in the middle of the Great Hall stood a human figure.
Lily J. Potter nee Evans didn't know how to react. When Charlus name came out of the goblet, she nearly had a heart attack. She was horrified. What would happen to her son. He even old enough to compete in the tournament, so how did his name end up in the goblet?
She didn't have even time to protest, as Charlus and Neville started walking towards them. Charlus gave her a reassuring smile that didn't really help. After a short exchange of words with the Headmaster, they continued walking towards the door.
They didn't even get to the door when something happened again. Lily turned towards the goblet, which once again was lit up, and she saw another parchment coming out of the goblet, which once again Dumbledore caught. And when he read the name with she almost fainted: "Hadrian James Potter!"
She didn't even have time to sort out her thoughts, as pandemonium ensured in the Great Hall, and every professor looked at her. And the Dumbledore once again read out the name on the parchment, this louder: "Hadrian James Potter!"
How could this happen? How could the name of her oldest child, that was missing for over 14 years, come out from the goblet? How? He wasn't even here.
But she didn't get the chance to continue her thoughts, as Dumbledore shouted the name once more, this time even louder than last time: "HADRIAN JAMES POTTER!"
And at that moment, she noticed the flame in the goblet roared once again, and a piece of the blue flame jumped from the goblet to the middle of the Great Hall. Once it touched the ground, it spread in a circle that was around 2 meters in diameter, and then jumped 3 meters high, blinding most people near it.
Once the fire died out, in the middle of the Great Hall stood a human figure.
She, together with everybody, looked at the person. He was clearly male, in his early twenties. His height was over 1.9 meters, with broad shoulders and clothing that didn't hide his muscular body. He wore dark jeans, that were ripped in few places, and a sleeveless black T-shirt that, while looking a bit big on him, still didn't hide too much of his muscles. His whole right arm was in some kind of bandages that had some kind of seals on them, and a glove on his hand. His skin was deadly pale, as if he was never in the had a thin and regal face, that his pale skin made even more beautiful. His hair was long, it fell in the middle of his back, its colour as black as night, but with a few random places where his hair was silver, that reminded her of the stars during the night. But the most striking feature about him were his eyes. His left eye was emerald green, as her own, but with a mixture of red that seemed to mix perfectly with the green colour. In short, it was beautiful. His right eye, however in contrast, had her instincts screaming that that is an eye that no human should have. It looked like liquid silver was swimming in his right eye, but in the centre was a black reptilian vertical pupil.
He looked around himself, seemingly bored. A few second of looking around, he looked again straight at them and asked in a voice that down shivers down everybody's spine with how cold it was: "And where I'm I? And why was I summoned here? I was having a really nice day before I felt something trying to forcefully summon me. So?"
The first to recover was Dumbledore, who steeped one step forward and asked: "Are you Hadrian James Potter?"
And at that moment something clicked in Lily's head, and she turned towards the man with widened eyes. And sounding by the gasp she wasn't the only one to figure out what Dumbledore was suggesting with his question.
The man only smirked at the question, before opening his mouth...
A/N 4: And that is the prologue. Hope you are interested, and I will try to update it as fast as possible. But don't expect big chapters. I'm more likely to write smaller chapters but in greater number. And if anybody wants to try and gues the OFC, be my guest and write it in the reviews. She wont appear in the story for a few chapters so you have time. I will give you a tip. She isn't from a Live Action movie or Series.
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