Summery: What would Harry be like if never grew up with the Dursley's but with Queen Elizabeth the second? What if he grew up to be a strong-willed but polite young man who had been trained in many things and was allowed to have his own hobbies? Well this is the story of a Harry raised by Royalty and with the responsibilities of a Prince of the Realm.
Hello my fellow reader/writers. This is the third story that I have writen and uploaded onto Fanfiction. I have two others up and am currently writing another chapter for them, so if you want you can read them and review. I have looked for a story like this one and have only found one that I liked so I decided to do one of my own, so here it is.
You are welcome to review any of my stories and I can't wait to read what you write for this story.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the charcters from both the movie or the books.
The Queen and the baby.
Queen Elizabeth the second's POV.
I had just recieved a letter two days ago from the Director of the British branch of Gringotts run by a Goblin who's name was Ragnorok, who was i believe, the leader of the Goblins who live in the British Islse or so I had heard. Anyway, the letter from Rahnorok spoke about how the little magic war that had been going on, had been ended when the enermy's leader, Lord Voldemort, had attacked a family and procceeded to kill both the parent's only to fail in kill the son, who was the killer's real target all along.
So long story short, the baby boy was hailed as the Saviour of the Wizarding World and had been sent away by some old man named Albus Dumbledore to someplace that no one knew about. Rognorok was asking the Queen to look for the missing Potter as he believed that where Dumbledore had put the boy, he wouldn't get the care and love he deserved.
'Except for me that is' I thought as I looked over the letter again and I decided whether to help the boy or not.
When I found out about what happened, I immediatly sent out a search for the missing Potter boy not becuase I was asked to but because I was curious as to what had happened to the little boy who was no doubt traumatised after seeing his mother being murdered in front of him. It had taken my private investigator a week to find out where the baby had been sent but when he found him and spent a further week watching the family he was placed with, the name of the family had been Dursley, and what he had seen and later found had not put the family in my good books, he was sickened and angred at what he had heard the parent's talk about of the boy in their 'caring' hands.
They were not in my good books at all and were likely to never get into my good book no matter what they did.
After all the family appeared to hate the baby whom they had taken to calling him freak and boy. Plus they didn't pay attentiont to him and from the letter I had recieaved from the investigator, they very rarely feed they boy let alone bathed him, not like they did they own son, whom I'd been told was name Duddle Dursley but was called Dudder's by his parents.
The parents' name's were Petunia and Vernon Dursley and as she looked at the pictures of both the parents and their son, she was reminded of animals. A pig, a walrus and a giraffe respectively, the pig being the son, the walrus the very fat father and the giraffe being the stick-like being that was the mother.
How someone could be that fat I don't know but I wouldn't want to be anywhere near that family if I had to but I knew that if the boy was to have a happy childhood then I had to do something to save him from them and soon as apparently the parent's were planning on making the boy do all the work as soon as he could walk, which included cooking all their meals.
The father also was planning on beating the 'freakishness out of the freak', well he apparently said that and much more but I didn't think I could read the rest, so I skipped that bit and moved onto the rest of the report from the investigator.
And what a report it is.
The report showed that the male Dursley was stealing from his job, a company called Grunnings were he was a drill salesman, by selling low priced drills or unpriced drills for more then they were worth, putting how much they really cost into the cash register whille pocketing the extra he got from selling the drill. He had managed to steal over $100,000 pounds without being caught once, which was astounding as you would think the manager would notice.
I told my investigator to send the report about the male Dursley stealing to the police with orderd from me to have him arrested, along with his wife and have he son put into a foster carer as he had also investigated Dursley's sister, Marge, who turned out to own a dog kennal but all her dogs were vicious and dangerous and she only bred the most vicious and dangerous of her dogs and killed the pups that werem't like their parents. I ordered all her dogs to be euthanized and her to also be arrested and to not be allowed to own another animal ever again.
All in all it was a very good day for me as I ordered the Potter boy to be brought to me after he had been cleaned and feed of couse.
It took the police a week to get everything in order before they started to arrest the whole Dursley and as ordered little Harry (I might just change his name so if you guys have any suggestions then please let me know) was taken to my Palace and the Dursley's son was put into foster car, mcuh to the parent's shouting and screaming about how they were just 'good ordinary normal' people and that everything was the 'freal's fault' until they were told about what the chargers implyed.
Needless to say Vernon Dursley was left sitting in the police car mouth agape while trying to think up an escuse to save his own life and to no be sent to prison and return all the money he had hiden inside a small safe in his rarely used office. While his wife, whom the police were going to release after questiong her and returning her son, was also arrested after she had assaulted a police officer who had picked up her son to take him to a foster home in was also verbally abusing the other officeres and calling them all meaner of names even when she had been handcuffed and locked up inside a police car( though not in the same one as her husband mind you). Young Duddly was checked out inside a embulance that had been called just in case a fight happened and was found to be servely over weight for a baby his age while young Harry was showing signs of starting to lose weight and needed to be changed as soon as he was picked up and have some cream put onto his very red bottum from not being changed in a day or two.
But all in all I was very pleased when two day's later Harry was brought before me in clean cloths and having been feed for the first time in three days and looking to be a very happy toddler, non the worse from his ordeal. I was just lucky that we had managed to stop it from progressing any further then it had already.
Both Dursley's were convicted of verious crimes with Vernon going to prison for 20 years with no chance of parol until after 15 year's. Petunia was to serve 1 year in prison and was to also serve 5000 hour's doing communtiy work with no help and was not allowed to see her son during this time period, this is if both parent's didn't lose their privilege of having a son which the father lost when he was sent to prison.
Marge Dursley was also sentenced to 10 years in prison without perol but she got a reduced sentence when she gave up all imformation on her brother and his wife and also surrandered all her dogs( most of which were euthanized except for the femals that were pregnant at the time but they and their pups were euthanized as well when they were angressive as well), so she was sentenced to 5 years instead. The police found a journal in her bedroom when they were searching it for evidence and when they looked through it they found a whole heap of names with other names next to them.
When the police put the names into their database to see if they matched any one with a criminal record, they recieved a shock as all the names were conected to dog fighting rings all over the world. Marge Dursley's sentence that had been at 5 years was now put to 15 years as she had been supplying known dog fighter's with more and new dogs to fight.
Needless to say when Marge finally got out of prison she would never again be allowed to own an animal no matter if its big, small or completely harmless. She was forever blacklisted form ever owning a dog.
One month later.
It has now been a month since the Potter boy was brought to me and I have since adopted him and am now in the proccess of finding a new name for him as Harry in my opioion was a very boring name a I wanted him to have a one of a kind name. In the month since he arrived I have been able to watch as he took his first step which had all the maids cooing over him and sneaking him little chocolate treats when they thought I wasn't watching them or him but I let them have their fun as all of my children were either grown-ups or teenagers who prefered to be away from home, not that I minded, and have a child once again in the Palace was a delight to see for all the staff, maids and even the Palace guards who took their duty very seriously at all times but would crack a smile at the sight a the toddler slowly learning to walk with the aid or two maids I had chosen to care for him.
And so life continued on in the Palace with just one new addition being the young Potter heir who was so very active and always playing around but I don't think I would have it any other way even if I did dread it when he got a bit more older and descovered the joys of running around and wanting to push his boundries a little bit but what was life without a little bit of excitment every now and then huh?
Well first chapter now done and if you guys do have any other names for Harry then please don't hesitant to tell me and then I'll decide which one would suite Harry more.
Cant wait to read your reviews:P
