Harry Potter: Boy Avatar
Chapter 1: At Last
"What else do I need… Ah, right my wand. Not that I really use it anymore but you never know…"
Harry Potter spent about 5 minutes gathering his scarce possessions from the smallest room at the Dursleys house and practically ran down the stairs, his trunk hovering silently after him.
The 15 year old wizard was positively bouncing with excitement to get the bloody hell out of that godforsaken house and into his school which he really felt was his home –maybe the Burrow too, but deep down, he always felt like an intruder when he lived there.
The reason why he was permitted to leave was that young Harry had made sure that there was no more doubt that he would need excessive amounts of training and discipline to help control his new-found powers.
And what powers they were: Albus Dumbledore had suspected this before, but during the latest visit of the boy to Professor Dumbledore's office The wizened man had felt it for sure:
That boy was to become the ultimate being know to magicians all around the world: The Avatar.
Not much was known about such a person, just that the previous Avatar was reborn into his successor, that he could control all the basic Elements, being Water, Air, Earth and Fire.
He or She wasn't always a magician mind you, but more often then not a Muggle.
In fact, to Dumbledore's knowledge, there had only been about four or five magical Avatars in five millennia.
A rare case indeed, so after some counseling with the other countries' Supreme Mugwumps,
The Headmaster had decided to pull the boy back from his relatively sheltered life in Little Whinging and had written Harry a letter.
Dear Harry,
I am sorry to interrupt your holidays but at our last encounter it has something came to my attention –I shall not elaborate, in case this owl gets intercepted- and you are no longer required to stay with your Aunt and Uncle.
To my regret I should say that you will not return there again, if ever.
I am pleased to tell you that this situation also means that you quite possibly no longer need your wand as I have a strong suspicion that you are now fully able to function with wandless magic.
Feel free to practice, as the Ministry of Magic cannot seem to intercept such a signal ( as it is so rare)
Just do not overdo it and I must insist that you remind yourself of the muggle versus magic situation, or else the Ministry Obliviators won't catch any sleep the following week.
Please be prepared to leave the house at your July 10th where I will pick you up at exactly 11 A.M.
Kind regards,
Albus Dumbledore
Needless to say that Harry had narrowly avoided jumping a hole through the roof and had started packing his books and clothes even though Professor Dumbledore would only come in three days.
So now he was going over his room one last time and check the loose board and his desk for any forgotten objects.
He had just closed his battered trunk after a last-minute check to see if he REALLY had everything when the distinct sound of the doorbell resounded.
He grinned.