Prologue
Disclaimer: I do not own Artemis Fowl.
Myles Fowl woke up, groaning. He had just undergone a major surgery. No, he was not sick. The surgery turned him into a Halfling. He was now half elf half human, the first one in ages. It was crucial to the plan that he was. Myles forced himself up and looked around the room. He was in a hospital room, in Haven. Haven was the fairy's capital city. Then, Myles stood up and went to look at himself in the mirror. His ears were pointed! He looked to his hand, where he had accidentally given himself a paper cut the previous day. Lifting his pointer finger, he whispered, "Heal." Blue sparks came out of his finger and the cut closed up before his very eyes.
Myles walked out of the bathroom and saw that his brother, Artemis Fowl II was waiting for him.
"Hello Arty," he said.
"Hello Myles, how did the surgery go? Was it successful?" Artemis questioned.
Myles made blue sparks shoot from his fingers. "You call that successful?" He answered with another question.
Artemis smiled; his brother was one of the only people that could make him do that. "You remember the plan?" Myles nodded and opened his mouth to speak.
"If there is any sign of Beckett, you will be the first to know," Artemis said, bluntly.
"Thanks," Myles whispered. Beckett had gone missing on their tenth birthday. They were now eleven and a half. He had been gone for almost a year.
"Good luck little brother," Artemis said, "We're counting on you."
Later
David Smithfield heard a knock on his door. It was eleven o'clock at night and he was not expecting anyone. He opened the door and a young eleven year old boy stood staring at him.
"What do you want?" David asked sharply. Kids these days had no respect for their elders.
The boy locked eyes with his. They were ice blue. Then, the boy began to speak, his voice layered in hypnotic tones, "I am Myles Smithfield. You adopted me three months ago. You are planning to send me to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for my magical education. Just like you did when you were a boy." David's pupils dilated for a moment, and then they went back to normal.
"Come in son," the man said, "What were you doing out so late?"
Author's Note: This is my first crossover. Tell me what you think!
