Rockstar

Chapter 1

It was a nice day at Potter manor and Lily Potter was enjoying some down time with her daughters, Rose and Angel. She had survived Voldemort's attack because she wasn't even there. She pulled a fast one and had a friend that was dying anyway to go as her to take the hit. James, Sirius, Peter and Dumbledore were none the wiser.

She had her children wait for her at Potter manor which was under a hiding charm and the only people who know where it was were her and James. She had a total of seven children three eldest and four younger, and out of them all, she had only one son, Harry James. The other girls went as follows; Jade, who was an elementalist, Pamela who was an agent for the ICMC, Jessie was an illusionist, Angel was a summoner, Rose was basically an all around hero and lastly, Andrea who was a student at Beauxbatons. She loved her girls but, she didn't feel complete without her son. She didn't know where he was, she knew he was in America and a person of great power was raising him. But she didn't know where he was nor who was raising him. The years were very kind to the mother, she was very beautiful, her hair was long and in a braided ponytail, her eyes were as green as emeralds and after having seven kids, she was built like a brick house. It didn't ruin her body, it somehow enhanced it.

She was in the library thinking about Harry when all of the sudden, a letter came to her. The envelope was gold with red trim and sealed with gold wax and stamped with a red gramophone. (Think the Grammy award) She flipped to the front and read, 'To: Lillian Rose Potter, Lady of the House of Potter'. Suddenly she felt love coming from the envelope, she opened it up. It was written on golden parchment and in ruby red ink.

'Lady Potter,

It has been eighteen years since we last saw or even heard from each other. I don't know if you remember me but, I was convinced to write you anyway. I am your son Harry James. I know, kinda redundant huh? Anyway… (she could tell he couldn't find anything to say to her) what can you say to the beautiful woman who gave you life and yes, beautiful. I've seen pictures of you and if we weren't related, I'd probably chase after you. (she snorted at that) Anyway, I am truly grateful for you giving birth to me.

Now enough praising you, let's get to the meat of the letter. I'm about to write the most scary sentence I've ever wrote; I'm coming to see you. I know, why is that so scary? Well, when we do meet, I'm not going to look like anything you'd remember. But, Auntie Liberty convinced me to go and see you. Since I'm not touring right now, uh yeah, forgot to mention, I'm a rockstar. Don't know if you heard my music or not but yeah. Some of the songs I've done are named; Voices, Glorious Domination, I came to play and Just close your eyes. (All aforementioned songs belong to their owners -A T)

I can't wait to see you and, I hope you won't be disappointed in me. (the next words almost broke her heart) I don't think I can take it if you are.

With all love,

Harry'

Lily folded the letter as tears were coming out of her eyes, Rose was looking for her. "Mom?" She said, Rose looked every bit of her mother. She was drop dead gorgeous, she had black hair in a topknot ponytail and green eyes. She was dressed in a T-shirt, jeans and slippers. She went into the Library to see Lily crying. "What's wrong Mom?" She went over to her and gave her a hug. She handed Rose the letter and she read it.

Suddenly, she was shocked, her elder brother was coming home. He was her favorite singer as well, it didn't say when he was coming but he was coming home. Just then the fireplace lit up in green flames. [Lily?] They heard, it was Rose's Godmother, Amelia Bones.

"Mom's a little indisposed right now Auntie." She said.

[Why, what happened?]

"She got a letter from someone we haven't heard from in eighteen years."

[Harry? Where is he? Is he alright? What is he doing now?]

"He's in America, Amy." Said Lily as she was trying to compose herself.

[Why is he there?]

"A being of incredible power took him there away from 'him' and that bastard Dumbledore. But, when I told Dumbledore, like bloody idiot, he removed my memories of Harry."

[But how are you remembering him now?]

"There was a spell on the letter. That restored them." They could hear Amy's teeth grinding.

[When I Get My Hands On That Bastard!]

"Don't worry Auntie," said Rose. "Pam's got this." Just then a beautiful young woman walked into the room. She had long red hair and green eyes, she was dressed in a T-shirt, jeans and sandals.

"Got what?" She asked, just then Rose handed her the letter and she read it. "This is…"

"Keep reading," said Lily. So she did and tears started to come out.

"He's coming home?" They nodded, "what do you need me to do?"

[Ruin That Bastard!] Said Amy.

"With pleasure!" She walked out of the library and to ruin the life of a bastard former head master.

Meanwhile in Los Angeles, California, a young man was laying down on a table. By his side were eight pieces of magical armor. He was about to have them implanted into him. "This will hurt," he said. "Are you sure you want to do this?" The young man nodded, "alright." So the priest implanted the armor in to him and he was right, it hurt. It felt like his body was ripping apart. The pain was so unbearable, he went unconscious. "It is done," said the priest. "All of the armor has been implanted. Good luck Harry."

TBC