This story is an alternate version to Harry's Sixth year at Hogwarts and it had been two weeks after Sirius death. Harry then discovers a powerful bloodline related to him and gains powers beyond his wildest dreams.

Chapter One – Disappearance

Is Potter's to be chosen one!

By Rita Skeeter

After the attack on the Ministry of Magic, rumours had surfaced about Harry Potter, the Boy who lived, to be one to defeat the Dark Lord. Potter, sixteen, faced you know who twice now. Once as a baby and the other at the mere age of fourteen. Does this show that Harry could be the one? After meeting the boy months ago as he attempted to warn the world, this reporter isn't sure if the boy is up to the monstrous task ahead of him. With his temper and the skill as a -

The rest of the paper had been ripped apart in fury by the boy in the room. The boy was wearing jean that were a size too big for him and a tee shirt that came down passed his waist. The glasses were covering his green eyes and the fringe hid the Scar that everyone wanted to see. And it drove him mad. The Prophecy was confusing. How was he supposed to defeat Voldemort? Yes, he had defeated him before but the Prophecy said

"Either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives"

This could have foretold his death at the hands of Voldemort. Visions of Green lights and deaths fill Harry's Mind. Sirius falling back into a veil. The death of his godfather had hit him hard. Once he thought that he and Sirius could have lived together. That Sirius could look after him instead of being at stupid stinking Privet Drive.

"Come to us. "Whispers a voice. The thoughts of death being removed from his mind. Instead a hopeful mood filled him, a hope of a future, no more deaths. Just follow the voice.

"Where are you? How do I find you?" Harry said looking around.

"We gave you something in your time of grief; after all, you are our heir. Get your wand. Head to the park where the Knight Bus had picked you up. We shall meet you there. Bring nothing else. We shall provide." The voice filled his head. Harry grabs his wand and pulled on a couple of trainers before walking down the stairs. He then sneaked out of his room and tiptoed down the stairs. But the last stair creaked as Harry put his foot on it.

"BOY!" came his Uncle Vernon shout. Harry sighed and then walked into the living room. His aunt and uncle were in there watching the TV. Dudley wasn't in here. "Possibly beating up another ten year old with his gang."Harry thought as he faced his Uncle. His Uncle always red face looked at Harry and he said "Where are you going boy?"

"Meeting with Wizards. I need to go there or they will come here with the slight chance of them destroying the house again. I might be back later. See ya!" harry said before walking out of the house and he started to run towards that park mention. He arrived slightly out of breath and waited for a few minutes before an elderly lady walking along the pavement on the other side of the road froze. Looking around Harry saw that everything had frozen. The children playing on the swings and one of them was on the way up was so still. It was like time had frozen.

Suddenly the wind began to pick up the pace, turning into a full blown storm. Harry struggled to keep his glasses on and to hold onto his wand. A white glow began to show from his body until his body became a blur and he started to move in a upwards direction. He was floating up into the clouds and his world went black.

Two Days later

At The Burrow

Ginny was walking into the kitchen to the warm aroma of freshly baked bread. Mrs Weasley had decided to bake some today and it smelt fantastic. Ron quickly joined her in the kitchen after a quick shower. Ginny and Ron had been playing some one on one Quidditch games. He quickly found some food and helped himself. Ginny shook her head in annoyance. Ron was fastest to the food cause him to be the main victim in the twin's prank sweets. She then glanced at the family clock and was shocked to see one of the hands spinning around the clock so fast, it could barely be seen. Leaning closer, she could see that it's was Harry's. The Weasleys had given Harry his own hand for the last Christmas. "Hey Ron. Have a look at this." Ron got up and came over and surprise was written all over his face.

"Bloody hell. Mum! The Clock isn't working." He yelled. Mrs Weasley then appeared and looked at the clock. The colour in her face disappeared in a flash.

"This had only happen once before. Ronald, get Dumbledore and your father here now!" She yelled frightening both Ron and Ginny. Ron then quick floo-call Dumbledore and Mr Weasley. The two men were quick to arrive. Dumbledore then quickly disappeared off to Privet Drive whilst Mr Weasley comforts Mrs Weasley.

"Mum, what does the clock mean?" said Ron confusion written all over his face.

"What it's means Ron that it cannot detect Harry anywhere." Said Mr Weasley.

"That is because we don't know where he is." Came a voice. Everyone turned to see Dumbledore arriving in the door.

"What!" Yelled Ron and Ginny.

"I spoke to his Aunt. Harry disappeared two days ago. But the odd thing is that he left all of his possessions in his room. I have moved them all to my office until we can find Harry." Said Dumbledore before organizing a search for Harry.

One Day Earlier.

Somewhere Unknown.

"Come on Boy. Up you get. How many times do I have to tell you Rowena? Don't do that spell. It always fails." Said a voice. Firm hands grab Harry and drag him to his feet.

"Well, sorry brother. But you know that it the best way of me using my power to the full once in a while. All this waiting is boring. Now we have something to do." Came another voice. Harry started to open his eyes and was greeted with a sight of three people. The one on the right was a woman dressed in yellow robes and it had a badger on the back. The one on the left was another woman who had blue robes and an eagle on the back of the robes. But it was the one in the middle that caught his eye. A glittering sword hung from his belt was hidden by the bright red robes and there was a lion on the back of his robe.

"Who are you?" Harry asked, but he thinks he knows the answer already.

"Well, I am Rowena Ravenclaw." Said the Woman in blue. "This git in the middle is my brother Godric Gryffindor and the woman over there is my best companion Helga Hufflepuff. And You, Harry, are our Heir.

Okay that is Chapter One finished of my first Harry Potter Story.

Exciting for me.

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