Oh Merlin

Summary-

Harry is the third triplet of the Potter triplets, fed up with being ignored by his family he runs away and is found by Merlin. Merlin takes the young child under his wing and teaches the boy magic. When Merlin decides to teach at Hogwarts he takes Harry with him and Harry discovers who he is.

Chapter 1- Crystal Rose

Six year old Harry watched from the shadows that the stairwell created for him as his mother and father got his brothers ready to go visit their grandfather Albus. But was he there being fussed over by his parents, nope. Did they even know he was there. Nope, they believed that he was still down stairs in his room in the basement asleep, and he would have been if he hadn't had a nightmare. What a shocking surprise it was for Harry when he walked upstairs to find his family getting ready to leave, and they hadn't even woken him. They didn't even plain to wake him up.

He watched with anger and hurt filled eyes as his mother and father picked his brothers up and just walked out of the house not even once thinking about him. Harry growled in anger after he heard the car start and drive away. He picked up a small crystal heart that his mother loved from the hallway table next to him and threw it at the door and smirked darkly as it shattered. He felt a little better after braking that crystal that he knew his mother loved since it was the last thing she had to remind her of her mother that had passed away a few years before he was born.

He glared at the shards of crystal as anger swelled up inside him again, he turned and swiftly walked upstairs to his parents room to find more stuff to break. That should teach them not to forget about him, sure he would get punished for it, but at least then he would know they knew he was alive. Plus they could easily fix what ever it was that he broke, they always did when Alex or Drake broke something, so let them use their magic to fix what he broke. Harry smirked darkly when he opened the door to his parents room, he was bound to find something good to smash in here.

He began to search for something valuable to break to please his anger at his parents for once again forgetting him. His emerald green eyes darken to nearly black in anger as he remembered what his father's best friend Sirius said to him a few years ago when Sirius had over heard him cry to his Uncle Moony that he thought his parents hated him because they always forgot him.

\''/ Flash Back \''/

Harry was crying in his Uncle Moony's lap after he had woken up from a bad dream to find the house empty, which was strange because he and his brothers had only been put down for a nap an hour ago and his parents were there then. When he had realized he was the only one there he had floo-ed over to his Uncle Moony's house and almost burst into tears when he couldn't find his Uncle right away. He had run through out the whole house screaming his Uncle Moony's name. His Uncle Moony ran out of his bathroom soaking wet with only a towel on, scared shitliss that something had happened to his cub, at the sound of Harry's terrified screams.

When Harry had seen his Uncle he had launched himself into the man's arms knocking him to the ground and began crying, and that was how they ended where they were. "Harry, cub, what's wrong?" his Uncle Moony asked running a calming hand through Harry's silky midnight black hair that was unlike his father's. Everyone tried to say that Harry had his father's looks and his mother's eyes, and that was untrue. It was true that he had his mother's beautiful emerald green eyes, but his eyes were filled with wisdom and was slowly filling with hatred while Lilly's eyes were full of love and had just now recently been filled with greed. What was untrue was that Harry looked like his father, no, to Remus and anyone who actually looked close enough at the boy, he looked more like how Voldemort had used to look.

"They left me again! They hate me! I just know it, why else would they forget me at home while they went out!" Harry cried. Remus was about to open his mouth to tell him what he knew Harry wanted to hear: 'They don't hate you cub.' But was cut off my Sirius, who had just floo-ed in and found them in the hallway.

"The reason they forget you so easily is because you are to quiet and never draw attention to yourself. Maybe if you draw more attention to yourself then no one would forget you." Sirius said and Harry's eyes widened at that, did that mean every one forgot him at one point or another? Did Uncle Moony forget about him every now and then.

'NO! Moony would never forget me, he promised me! That filthy mutt is wrong! And must be punished!' Harry thought. Remus watched as Harry's eyes slowly became like the eyes of the porcelain dolls Harry loved so much, empty. Remus watched heartbroken as Harry let go of him and stood up as if in a trance and picked up the statue of a raven that Severus had thrown at him last Christmas muttering something along the lines of 'Happy Christmas, now leave my thoughts alone'. He watched Harry toss the statue a little as if testing how heavy it was, and then before anyone could blink Harry tossed the statue at Sirius hitting him square in the face.

"Is that drawing enough attention for you?" Harry asked before running away leaving a stunned Remus and a pissed Sirius who was trying to stop his broken nose from bleeding.

\''/ End Of Flash Back \''/

After that Sirius made sure to never be around Harry when anything heavy could possibly wind up in his hands.

Harry chuckled darkly when he found his father's broom hidden in the back of his parent's closet, his father loved this thing so much that Harry knew that he would cry if he found it destroyed. Harry pulled the broom out of the closet and threw it on the bed, he'll burn it later, well after he broke it into many pieces, and he'd make sure his father saw him throw the last bit of it in the fire. That would surely make sure his father noticed him. He continues to search for anything to break or destroy and nearly gave and evil chuckle when he found his mom's silver tiara that her grandmother had given her. He took the tiara and his father's broom and walked into Alex's room, he looked around to see if he could find anything of Alex's he could destroy. Leave him alone will they, he'll show them.

An evil smile found it's way onto his face when his eyes landed on Berns, Alex's stuffed wolf that he loved. Alex always slept with Berns and could not sleep with out him. Harry walked over and picked up the studded wolf that blinked at him. He walked out of Alex's room and straight into Drake's and sneered at how dirty it was. He walked over to Drake's desk and quickly grabbed the one thing that his older brother loved, the little golden practice snitch that Sirius gave him.

With everything that he was either going to brake or burn in his arms he walked downstairs and into the living room and towards the fire place. As soon as he got close to it the fireplace lit itself like usual, but unlike usual the flames were a beautiful silver and black. Harry didn't seem to notice this as he began destroying his family's most precious items. He began with his mother's tiara.

\''/ Three hours later \''/

Harry had just finished braking his father's broom and had began to toss it into the fire and smirked as the wood sizzled in the fire. He looked around him and smirked as he saw his mother's tiara in pieces, his smirk grew wider at the knowledge that she would never get back together because not all of the pieces were there, three had been burnt. He laughed at the now shredded stuffed wolf and threw another piece of his father's broom into the fire. He glared at the wing of the golden practice snitch, that item had giving him the most trouble, he had to use most of his magic to destroy it, but it was worth it.

Harry smirked hearing the car pull in and threw yet another piece of his father's broom into the fire, only one more piece and that piece would find it's way into the fire as soon as his father walks into the room. He smiled, his heart beating faster with excitement as he heard the front door open. "What in the world?" He heard his father asked as he stepped on the shards of the broken crystal, he lifted up his arm getting ready to throw the last piece into the fire. "Harry, what the hell did you do? What is that in your hand?" James asked walking into the living-room and Harry let the last piece of the broom fly into the fire that was now it's regular color. The next thing Harry knew was his father turning him around to glare at him.

"I'm just doing what Sirius told me to do." Harry said smirking, he nearly laughed at the confusion on James's face.

"Sirius told you to destroy other people's stuff?" Lilly asked holding a crying Alex that now held the last remains of Berns.

"He told me that I should do something to get your attention on me." Harry said smiling innocently at them, "It worked." Harry said laughing happy to finally have his parents notice him for the first time that he could remember.

\''/ Oh Merlin \''/

Harry growled angrily as he sat on his bed glaring at Albus. After his little show Harry was roughly thrown into his room and an hour later that old fool that his parents force him to call Grandpa Albus, when he really only wanted to call him 'Creepy old pedo guy', had walked in and sat beside him on his bed. Harry glared at him and scooted as far as he could away from him, which happened to be in the corner of his bed pressed as close as he could to the wall, landing them in the position that they found themselves in now. "Now, Harry my boy, why did you do that to your family's stuff?" Albus asked trying to sound like a grandfather.

"I already told mum and dad. Sirius told me to do something to get them to notice me, and I did. And it worked for a little while." Harry muttered, he always hated talking to Albus. The only reason he was now was because he knew that the sooner he talked to him the sooner he would leave him alone so he could plan a bigger and better way to get his parent's attention. 'Maybe I should burn the house down, that would surely get their attention.' he thought.

"How would you feel if I destroyed some of your stuff?" Albus asked reaching to pick up a crystal flower that Harry had gotten on his 4th birthday from an unknown person, Harry remembered that day very well.

\''/ Flash Back \''/

Harry was laying on his stomach in his uncle and aunt's back yard, his parents had dropped him off while them and his brothers went some place. And hour after they had left him, his aunt had kicked him out of the house, he had been watching the clouds until a voice caught his attention. He turned to see a little garden snake and had started up a very nice conversation with it.

Harry laughed as the snake told him a funny story, suddenly the snake froze and Harry was about to ask what was wrong when a crow landed in front of him. The crow was carrying a letter and a small package in it's beck. Harry took the letter and the crow looked at the snake as if contemplating taking it with him as a snack, then flew off leaving the snake with Harry.

Harry happily tore open the letter and had the snake read him what it said.

'Hello Harry,

You don't know me now, but when the time comes I will be waiting for you in the forest. Do not worry, you will know when the time to come to me is. The flower will show you the way, keep it with you when you are not in your house.

-M.'

Harry opened the package to see the flower that the letter had mentioned, for a second the flower turned black and silver with a little green in it before becoming clear again. Harry didn't know what happened but he was happy to receive a gift that wasn't from his Uncle Moony. Don't get him wrong he loved his Uncle Moony, to be honest he had thought that his Uncle Moony had been his daddy and had gotten hit by him mommy and yelled at. After that he hadn't called his Uncle Moony daddy out loud ever again.

\''/ End of Flash Back \''/

Harry didn't say anything and kept his face blank as Dumbledore's hand drew closer to the glass case holding his precious flower, he knew that the old man was bluffing and was waiting for him to say something or react in any kind of way. He nearly smirked when he heard Dumbledore huff and pull his away from the glass case and back in his lap. "Why are you really acting out like this Harry?" Dumbledore asked.

"I told you, Sirius told me to do something that will gain my mum and dad's attention, and I did." Harry said annoyed.

"I see." Dumbledore said then stood up and walked out of the room. As soon as the door closed his flower began to glow a pretty silver and a musical voice rose from deep with in the crystal flower.

"It is time. Your parents will ask you to go on a camping trip with them this weekend, you will say yes." The voice said and Harry nodded.

\''/ Oh Merlin \''/

Dumbledore sighed as he walked upstairs to Lilly and James. James was furious that his son would not only destroy his broom but his mother's tiara, Alex's stuffed toy (thankfully none of it had been burned so it had been easily to fix) and Drake's practice snitch (that too had not been burnt). James was pacing around the living-room wondering what he was going to do with that little bastard, why couldn't he had been like his brothers and just thrown a stink bomb at them or something, not this!

Lilly was crying her eyes out, she was wondering what had happened to her sweet little innocent baby boy. He had been such an angle when he was younger. He had never once pulled a prank like his brothers, only cried when he needed to be changed or feed. He had never thrown a fit over not getting anything he wanted. He had always cleaned his plate without being told, always kept his room clean and done his chores. He had never acted out once, even when Alex and Drake had used him as target practice for their new pranks. To be honest he was always over shadowed by his brothers that would always seem to find something to get into and brake, or hurt themselves.

She always felt a little guilty for forgetting him sometimes. But whenever she had gone to apologize about forgetting him and ask if he wanted to do something with her, he had always been in his too clean and creepy room in the basement. Why he had wanted his room to be down in the basement had always confused her, they had four perfectly good rooms (Not including hers and James's, or his brother's rooms) for him to choose from. Everytime she had gone into his room she was reminded of the dungeons at Hogwarts. His walls were panted a dark gray almost black, his floors looked like a dark marble stone. And that creepy Crystal Rose seemed to give off a faint silver glow and gave her the feeling she wasn't allowed in there.

They looked up when Dumbledore walked into the room. "Well, what is wrong with him?" James asked.

"Why did he act up like that all of a sudden?" Lilly asked.

"It seems that Young Harry truly just wants your attention. I read his thoughts before something powerful blocked me, he was thinking of burning the house down just to get your attention." Dumbledore said sitting down in on the love seat with a sigh. Lilly gasped at that, he little boy was going to burn their home just to get some attention?

"What should we do?" Lilly asked.

"What the hell blocked you?" James asked.

"I believe that it would be good for you five to go on a camping trip this weekend, show little Harry that he doesn't need to act up for you to give him the attention he needs. I just hope we caught this at an early stage, we wouldn't want him to turn out to be like Tom. And for what blocked me, I believe it was that rose of his. As soon as I stepped into that room that rose tried to force me to leave. It was as if it was afraid that I would take Harry from it, it is like-" Dumbledore stopped talking and looked shocked for a second before looking back towards the basement door then to Lilly and James. "Where did Harry get that rose?"

"I don't remember, he just had it in his hands when we pick him up from my sister's place when he was four. He's had it ever since. We just assumed that he must have found it while playing. I had thought numerous times to have him get rid of it since it creep-ed me out, but everytime I went to tell him I always got sidetracked." Lilly said and Dumbledore sighed.

"It's just as I thought." He said.

"What? What is wrong?" James asked.

"I believe I have found the real reason Harry is suddenly acting out." Dumbledore said.

"What is it?" Lilly asked.

"It is that rose. It is controlling his without his or our knowledge, well until now." Dumbledore said.

"How is that possible? Wouldn't we feel it if it was controlling him?" James asked.

"No, because it was taking him over little by little ever since he was four. It was pouring a little of it's magic into him everyday. It was using so little magic that we never noticed the little signs, him moving from the upstairs and away from his brothers two weeks before he turned 5, how dark and clean his room is." Dumbledore said.

"You're right, a six year old boy's room should not be THAT clean." James muttered, "It reminds me too much of the Malfoys, and his dark room reminds me too much of Snivellus and his precious potions room."

"I remember when Harry forbid me and Drake from his room for touching the pretty rose." Alex said from the door way startling Lilly and James.

"When did this happen sweety?" Lilly asked.

"A week after he moved down to the basement." Alex said walking into the room.

"What happened?" Dumbledore asked.

"Well me and Drake wanted to see Harry's new room, but Harry was with Uncle Moony and I didn't want to go in because mum told us that it was rude to just go into someone's room without their permission. But Drake grabbed my hand and pulled me into the room, it was so dark and creepy, especially that stuffed crow that Harry keeps at the end of his desk. We were about to exit the room when we saw the rose laying on his desk, it was giving of this silver glow. We walked over to it and Drake picked it up, as soon as he did that Harry entered the room and when he saw that we were holding his pretty rose he got mad. He stormed over to us and ripped the rose out of Drake's hand and cut him with the thorns on it, he then began yelling at us and everything in the room began to shake. It was scary, that was the first time I had ever seen Harry that mad, and that was also the first time I had ever heard him yell." Alex said then shivered.

"We must get that Rose away from Harry." Dumbledore said.

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