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Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling owns Hp and his world.

Chapter 1

Harry sat on his bed and groaned. Why did this always happen to him? First his parents dead because some crazy wizard wanted him dead for some reason, he was given to his Aunt to be raised. His aunt who hated him because he was different, a freak according to them. He was beaten, starved and lock in a closet under the stairs. In truth, he was a wizard. His aunt and her family were muggles, non-magical folks. He didn't know that until his eleventh birthday when the half giant Hagrid knocked down the door to the shack they were hiding in. He was going to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He was exicted, to learn, to be accepted but he wasn't. He was known to everyone for being the Boy-Who-Lived. He thought it was rediculus. His first year he was almost killed twice by his Deffence Against the Dark Acts professor Quirrell, who turned to be possessed by the same crazy wizard who had killed his parents. Voldermort. His second year everyone spent half the year thinkingt that he was a drak wizard trying to kill off the muggle borns, wizards and witchs who were born to muggles like his best friend Hermione and his mother, Lily. His third year was so far the safest year he has ever had and he was being 'hunted' by a maniac who wanted him 'dead'. He flew on a hippagriff, ran from a werewolf and time-traveled. In all honesty, he maniac was his godfather, Sirius Black, who was innocent but never got a trial to prove so Harry and Hermione traveled back in time to help him escape the Dementor's kiss. Dementors were guards for the Wizard prison Azakaban, their 'kiss' was actually them sucking out your soul. This summer he went to the Quittach Cup with Hermione and the Weasley's. After the game, Death Eaters, attacked. They are followers of Voldemort. But then some one shot the Drak Mark into the sky, Harry almost got blamed for that too. Now this Hogwarts was hosting the Tri-Wizard Touarnment. Tri- Wizard that meant three. Last night, the cup spat out three names Viktor Krum, Fleur Delacour and Cedric Diggory but yet again Harry's luck kicked in and the cup spit his name out as the fourth Champion. He didn't even put his name is the cup but some how there it was. He had to compete and no one but Hermione, Neville and Sirius believed him. Now Harry sat on his bed, with the curtains shut as he glared at his bed.

What the hell was he suppose to do now? He was just a fourteen year old kid. He didn't know if there were rules about his or not but he was very angry when even Dumbledore questioned him. Harry hated his fame why would he try to get more? He needed a plan. He didn't know what to do as he looked at his father's cloak, he could run but where would he go. Then he saw the map, suddenly he remembered what happened when told it to reveal itself. He picked it up, placed his want to it and whispered, "I somely swear that I am up to no good. Messer Padfoot, Prongs, Moony and Wormtail, I seek help."

Harry waited for a second before words began to appear.

Messer Prongs says hello to this new young Marauder and wishes to know your name.

Harry paused. "My name is Harry, Harry.." He paused. "..Granger."

Messer Moony welcomes Harry Granger and wonders what troubles him that he would seek help from a map?

Harry smiled softly, thinking of Remus. "They are holding the Tri-Wizard Touarniment at Hogwarts, someone who wants me died put my name in the cup and I am being forced to compete. I know nothing of the wizarding world or it laws, for my parents dead and I was forced to live with Magic hating relatives."

Messer Padfoot is saddened by this news of your life, he understands the pain of living with people that hate him. Padfoot encourages Harry to seek help from the goblin. Treat them with respect and they will help you more then you could ever imagine.

Messer Prongs agrees with Padfoot, the goblins will help you understand anything that you don't. Just go to the desk and say this. "Hello sir, I am Harry Granger. I have no knowledge of the wizard world because it was hidden form me and I wonder if you could help me."

Messer Moony would like to add not to lie to the gobins, tell them everything, no matter how small you think it is. Gobin trust only once, do not lie.

Messer Wormtail would like to add that if you are still at Hogwarts, go to your head of house and demand them to take you in accordence with Hogwarts rule 793. They will know what you mean and must take you straight away.

Harry was shocked that Peter was helpful but he was happy for it all the same. "Thank you Messers Padfoot, Prongs, Moony and Wormtail. I must leave now."

Messer Prongs wishes you luck and if it is possible tell Peeves that the Princes of Chaos wish him happiness, he will be a good ally.

Messer Padfoot would like to add if no one believes that you did not enter your name, at brekke stand up in front of everyone, hold out your wand and say, "I, Harry Granger, swear on my magic that I did not enter my name in to the cup nor did I have someone else put my name is. So mote it be."

Harry smiled and placed his wand on the map. "Michief Managed." He opened his his curtains to see his roommates staring at him. He got out of bed, changed his cloths, grabbed his wand and map then turn to Neville. "Thank you for believing in me, Neville. You are a true friend and if you need any help, you can count on me."

Neville looked shocked but nodded, "Of course Harry, the same goes for you as well."

Harry nodded and headed out of the room, down the stairs and out of the common room before anyone could call out his name. He ignored the glares and the looks as he walked to breakfast. He waited until everyone was seated and walked up to the table. He looked to Fudge, "Would you mind if I spoke to everyone for a moment?" Fudge was shocked but gave his okay, Harry turned and held up his wand. When everyone stapped talking and looked at him, Harry took a breath. "I, Harry James Potter, swear on my magic that I did not enter my name into the cup nor did I have someone else enter my name. So mote it be." A flash of light burst from his wand, surronded him and dissappeared into him. "That being said please put your faith and trust into the true Champions Viktor Krum, Fleur Delacour and Cedric Diggory, not me." He turned to McGonagall. 'I would like to speak to you out in the hall." Harry walked down the walk way and out of the main hall ignoring everyone who called his name.