AN: This story will go farther than my others because I have already written the first year and I am starting work on year two this will be a story that will move from the original story line slowly. This will include a little bashing of Dumbledore so if you truly love the character sorry but he was kind of an idiot. I hope you are not too offended by my bashing of any country you see but in a show of good faith I am an American and will show how much we suck too.
Well here's hoping you enjoy.
This is the story of Harry Potter and Adam Hanover. Adam is the third son of the illustrious line of the noble family of Hanover. A wizarding family forced from their kingdom to the Americas in the late 1700s. Adam was born to his pure blood father George of Hanover and his muggle mother Lucia. The current head of the Hanover family is Adam's grandmother Janet widely considered the strongest witch in the Americas if not the world. She is the head of the Washington Assassins, the most respected wizarding fighting force in the world. Renowned for the battles they have won for the USA from creating the storm that drove the British from Washington in the war of 1812, Gettysburg during the civil war, and the battle of the bulge in WWII. George and Lucia have abandoned the wizarding world as have their first two sons Zach and Henry. Adam is the only one to follow in Janet's footsteps and strives to one day replace her as general of the Washington assassins. Adam is the first and only of his brothers to go to the nine year school of witchcraft and wizardry of the US. In true American style they start at the age of ten and graduate at 18 and still only learn just as much as their British counterparts in seven years. Adam has lived his life from the age of seven to ten with his grandmother who has been teaching him or using some Washington Assassin retiaries to teach Adam how to defend himself. I hope that explains how this story starts.
Lee and Sherman Mid-West US school of witch craft and wizardry April 19 1991
An older witch in her sixties, five foot nothing, and pale skinned with stunning blue eyes and sandy blond hair with a stern expression and wearing a black woman's pants suit. She enters in on a four foot six eleven year old with brown hair and Hassel eyes he inherited from his mother and a tan you would expect from a child who spends a lot of time in the sun wearing a set of school robes reminiscing of those used in the rest of America and in England, with a castle emblem for the house of stonewall. The other man in the office is a terror stricken bald man in his early fifties standing five foot ten with brown eyes and of Hispanic heritage. He is wearing a navy blue blazer, with matching slacks, a white shirt, tie with the school coat of arms witch include Stonewell's castle, Grant's crossed sabers, Sherman's Fire, and Lee's canon and rifle.
"Adam thank god you're ok!" exclaimed Janet
"Grandma!"
"Principal Skinner how could you have let this happen?"
"Oh… um… well I-I don't know how but um…"
"I know how it happened grandma."
"Well then maybe you can tell me it better than Skinner stammering."
"Well it all started when that bad guy Harold came in in his purple robes with red trim and red hair his blue eyes almost looked empty when he came in to my dueling class with Mr. Richards and shot him with a blasting curse in the back then he came after me, but I was able to use my disarming spell in him before he could get me and stupefied him. Are you proud of me grandma?"
"Why yes I am Adam, but I am concerned that a known criminal was able to get into a school with thousands of students and come after my grandson. What is wrong with this school?"
"Mrs. Hanover I can assure you that I have no idea how this could have happened and we here at Sherman and Lee take the safety of students as our top priority and this will never happen to your grandson again."
"You're right it will never happen again. I'm taking Adam out of this disgrace of a school and placing him elsewhere."
"But Mrs. Hanover there is no better school in the country where are you going to send him?"
"Who said I was going to place him somewhere in this country? He'll be going to Hogwarts."
"Really I get too got to Hogwarts?"
"Yes Adam."
"WOHOOO."
Diagon Alley August 14 1991 Adam and John Kelly
John Kelly if ever there was an assassin of the Washington Assassins this is your man. Now in his late fifties he has retired and is now helping look after his godson Adam. He is six foot one, 210 pounds of pure mussel, black hair and green eyes. He is wearing his pure black robes and has a scar running from mid left cheek to left ear from a near death escape with the Russian mafia. Second best wand in the western hemisphere, and slayer of the Columbian drug cartel, at least until they were replaced by people exactly like them, but hey drugs cost that much more for a couple months.
Adam had grown a couple inches to a four foot eight and was now wearing jeans and an Ohio State Phoenix quidditch champion's jersey from the 1990 US championship game.
"Well now it seems we have everything except your books Adam."
"Ok uncle John can we get some ice cream after that?"
"I guess so I mean technically you're the boss and it's your money."
"Yes but grandma said to be nice and listen to you."
"Oh she did, did she?"
"Yep but she didn't say I couldn't order you to get me some either."
"Do you really think that would work?"
"No, but you always say yes if I ask. So why would I order you to?"
"You're too smart for an eleven year old."
"Grandma blames you for putting those memories from your sixth year at Washington and Lincoln in my head."
"And you agreed we would stop talking about it."
"Oh yeah… sorry Uncle John."
"Its fine just keep quiet about it."
… "Hey Uncle John what's going on up there?" Adam asked pointing to the palest man he had ever seen with bleach blond hair arguing with a not quite as pale red head.
"Remember how I told you that being pure blood is important to some people here?"
"Yes."
"Well it was the cause of a war here a little over a decade ago and the pure bloods that sided with the non-pure bloods were named blood traitors that red head there is Mr. Weasley and was a strong blood traitor and the pale ugly man yelling at him is Lucas Malfoy one of the worst people you could meat."
"Oh…"
"Hey Lucas's son just pushed Mr. Weasley's daughter down."
"Stay out of it Adam."
"NO!"
Adam ran forward and shot a stunning spell at the other boy and helped the young crying girl up.
"What is the meaning of this?" exclaimed the older Malfoy
"Adam I told you to stay out of this. I am sorry Mr. Malfoy my godson thought he saw your child knock down the young Weasley girl and likes to play the hero."
"And who may I ask are you?" snarled Lucas.
"John Kelly and that is my godson Adam Hanover and I apologies for his behavior." Said Kelly as he reversed his godson's stunner
"Ha-Hanover…" gulped Lucas "the boy is Janet's grandson?"
"Yes I am why is your son being mean to Mr. Weasley's daughter?"
"None of your business child, let's go Draco."
"Well he was rude." Said Adam
"Thank you young man." Adam herd from behind him.
"No problem Mr. Weasley." Said Adam
"You can call me Arthur."
"OK, Arthur my names Adam, and this is my Uncle John."
So while John and Arthur started talking Adam decided to start talking to the short pale freckled faced red head who was in blue robes.
"Hi I'm Adam, what's yours?"
"Gi-Ginny."
"Hey you don't need to cry Draco's gone."
"I know… (Hic) it's just why he was so (Hic) so mean to me?"
"…Because he's still afraid of girls, he must think you have cooties or something."
"But… but I don't have (Hic) cooties."
"I know that and you know that. He was just weird."
"Ha-ha… thank you."
"Any time… hey John and I were just going to get some ice cream do you and your dad want to come?"
This caused a true 180 on the girl who then exclaimed, "I don't know let me ask!"
"Ha."
"Well I must say I don't know whether to be proud or afraid of what your grandmother will say when she finds out you got a date."
"John! You heard that? And it's not a date."
"Adam! Daddy said yes."
"That's great Ginny let's go, oh and John."
"Yes Adam."
"You know that you'll be the one she'll yell at not me." Taunted Adam
"Quiet you just go get your girlfriend some ice cream Arthur and I will catch up."
"John!" yelled a red faced young boy.
"Ha now let's go we can get your books later."
This would be the start of a great friendship
AN: Well that was the first chapter hope you enjoyed.