Harry Potter The Boy Who Lived And Changed

Chapter 1- The Wish Come True

Harry Potter knew he was dreaming, he knew that he this had to be a dream because he was happy. There was a feeling here that made him so happy and content that he could burst. He had had this dream a lot he contemplated as his subconscious drunkenly swam up into reality and into misery.

"What makes you think that this is a dream little one."

Harry jerked awake smashing his head into the bottom of the stairs or rather the roof of his cupboard. Moaning he rubbed his head while trying to hear that voice again it had been strong and confident. Even more strange it had seemed to like him which wasn't normal. After all he was a freak he would like him.

"What!" "You think you're a freak what kind of monsters have you been living with telling you stuff like that."

Harry cringed he knew what anger meant it meant that he had done something wrong and was going to get a beating.

"Now he thinks he's going to get beaten I swear doesn't that old fool ever check up on this boy."

"Quieten down your scaring the boy after all he's only 6 and he's hearing voices in his head. And back to your other question Dumbledore's probably not checking for physiological problems."

"Then he is an old fool."

"You just don't like him because he wasn't in your house."

"That is so not true."

"Is so."

"Is not"

"Excuse me." Harry said to the empty space in his tiny cupboard. "But who are you."

"I'm sorry we forgot to introduce ourselves I am Godric Gryffindor and the all to clever sarcastic snake is Salazar Slytherin."

"Oh how witty you just had to poke fun didn't you, you couldn't just leave it alone."

Harry rolled his eyes he must still be dreaming or else he was going mad.

"No you dunce you are not dreaming or going mad though I assume from your reaction you've never been told about Hogwarts or magic."

Harry's face took on a scared expression "I'm not allowed to say that it's a bad word."

"What magic is a bad word who told you that."

"My uncle and aunt."

"Right that's it your not staying here we are so leaving this place."

"WHAT!"

"Ouch no need to shout we are inside your own head you know and I think you just woke up your loving family."

"Oh no he's going to kill me."

"Oh it won't be that bad just pass it off as a bad dream."

"He told me I'm not allowed to dream otherwise he would hurt me last time he broke my arm."

Harry turned fearfully as his Uncles feet thundered down the stairs he was seething with fury. "BOY he screamed what have I told you about waking us up in the middle of the night."

" I think it's time to go."

"I couldn't agree more now Harry try not to squirm we're taking the express ride out of this dump."

"Really."

"Of course and plus we might bring down part of the roof at the same time just for fun."

Harry didn't know what to expect he could here his uncle fumbling with the locks on his cupboard and should have been quaking with fear but at the same time he felt excited just like in his dreams. Then he looked around him and was startled to see a white light covering most of his body the he felt a huge lurching in the pit of his stomach and the next thing he knew he was flying through the sky like an aeroplane. He screamed at first but then realised he wasn't falling and that strange light was still surrounding him. After he realised that he began enjoying himself for the first time in his life. Barrel roles, dives nothing was more exhilarating than this.

"How are you doing this and where are you taking me."

"Oh finally remembered us have you not even a thank you for saving my life from the scum of the earth masters."

"Oh sorry thank you, wait what do you mean masters."

There was a sudden silence followed by a sharp crack and a muffled ouch

"Oh well done Salazar very well done that was a brilliant way of breaking the news gently to him."

"You didn't have to hit me you blond headed Neanderthal it was an honest mistake."

"Lets get it over with then." the voice sighed. You are a very powerful and famous wizard Harry and you are also our heirs we have come to train you so that you will be prepared for the battles to come."

"What do you mean famous what have I ever done to make me famous I'm just a freak."

"O.K your going to stop that talk right now and listen to me… Oh actually scratch that we're almost there we'll let her explain who you are."

Harry started to look around trying to find his destination then he saw it a huge castle that seemed to reach from the ground right up to the heavens themselves. He rushed towards it at a ferocious speed only realising just before he hit the walls that doing so was probably a bad idea. He winced at the impact but was pleasantly surprised when he passed straight through it and onwards. He glimpsed an old man talking to a bright red bird that seemed to wink at him as he sped past, the man didn't even notice him.

"See not even Dumbledore can see through Translocation we are so awesome it hurts."

"Yeah and we're not bigheaded either despite what people think."

"Not to stop you in mid rant but we're here."

Harry looked around him there were huge pillars close to him but everything else was covered by darkness. Then as if in answer to his thoughts torches flared up all around him and Harry gaped at the room he was in. It was huge there was no end to it and there were loads of doors and equipment lining ever wall.

"What's keeping those two and the girl. Typical even when they're dead they're never on time."

"Keep your hair on oh perfect one they will arrive in 3...2.…1.……..0."

A sudden flash of white appeared out of nowhere and after it had dissipated a girl was left sitting on the carpeted floor. She turned and gawked at him in surprise.

"Who are you." she asked in a timid voice.

"I'm Harry Potter." Harry replied " What's your name."

"Ginny Weasley." came the reply.