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Harry Parthenopaeus – Son of Ash.
The story of Harry James Potter is a sad one. At the age of one he and his twin brother were almost killed by the Dark Lord Voldemort. What happened that night shaped the rest of their lives; somehow Harry reflected the curse and saved their lives whilst temporarily 'killing' Voldemort. Once his parents regained conciseness they and Dumbledore declared Matt his twin the boy who lived. That was the family's downfall, because in their naivety they began alienating the real boy who lived.
By the time Harry was three; he had a huge grasp on words and had a mental age of someone well above his years. It was also when his 'family' decided it was best to remove his influence from their precious Matt. Aged three Harry moved in with the Dursley's. Whilst his other 'family' might have ignored him and failed to feed him on occasion the Dursley's hated him, with a passion. His wizarding abilities didn't appeal to them at all. He spent his years with the Dursley's being called freak, and often had the 'freakiness' beaten out of him.
After being with the Dursley's for half a year the true horror started, whilst Harry could adapt to daily and nightly beating the sexual abuse was something new. Harry was vigorously trained for a year in now to be the perfect sex slave, after training him an preparing his body for his part Vernon finally began pimping Harry out, aged 4 ½. As time went by Harry lost all fight and only did what was required of him; however deep down he still had some fight and was preparing to run away.
Four years later aged eight Harry was the perfect description of a sex slave, however this was the year it all changed. On an outing with his uncle to visit one of his clients who happened to be a doctor, so they could make sure he didn't have any STIs, Harry spotted a man. At 6'8" he was a giant, due to Harry lifestyle he was about two foot shorter than this man, wearing all black with custom made DocMartins he was a fearsome thing to behold. He was leaning again the wall wearing black sunglasses so Harry couldn't see his eyes. Shuffling along behind his uncle with his eyes cast down he didn't notice when his uncle stopped walking, and as a result bumped right into him. A long time ago Harry learnt this was a punishable offence.
"Boy, what are you doing? I don't want your freakiness touching me." His uncle sneered at him.
"I'm sorry Uncle, shall I make it up to you later?" Harry mumbled quietly to him.
By the look on his Uncle's face it wasn't going to be pleasant.
The man on the wall seemed to tune into their conversation, and his mouth turned into a sneer as their conversation progressed, though he was standing a distance from them. Walking over towards them he removed his glasses to show the strangest eyes either of them had ever seen, like swirling melted silver they seemed to penetrate Harry and Vernon.
Speaking with a strange lilting accent the stranger spoke to them both, "You are not fit to be a guardian. I'm going to take Harry with me."
Well this was a unexpected turn of events, obviously Uncle Vernon didn't want to lose his form of income and put up quite the fight, well until he was killed by what looked like a lightning bolt.
Bending down to the level of Harry the mystery man spoke to him, "Don't be afraid of me I'm going to look after you now, I promise I will never let you be treated like that ever again. I know exactly what you're going through." When Harry looked up at him, the man stuck his tongue out and Harry could see scars showing where his multiple tongue piercings were, just like Harry's now.
Sensing a kinship to this man Harry warily allowed himself to go with him, the way he saw it life couldn't get much worse. This man did save him from uncle Vernon.
BACK WITH THE POTTERS.
Having settled down into a comfortable routine the Potter family thought they had it all. A nice house, a good relationship with each other and of course their son was the boy who lived. However all of this changed that night when Dumbledore came to visit. He informed them that their little Matt wasn't really the BWL and that in fact it was little Harry who they gave to Lily's magic hating sister. However all of this was made worse when they discovered the life Harry lived and that he was most likely dead now. Angry that they were cheated, the Potter's decided to still pretend Matt was the BWL, not realising the significance of that name.
BACK WITH HARRY.
After Harry went with the stranger they teleported to a strange place with sun symbols everywhere.
Finally lifting his emerald green eyes up he stared, "Are you my new master?" this voice was soft and quiet, barely audible.
"No Harry, I'm gonna help you heal, and if you wish become your father."
"I'm sorry sir, but who are you?"
"I'm Acheron, but you can call me Ash for now."
A/N okay guys I want honest opinions.. obviously this is based after Acheron.. and Tory and Simi will be in it.
