INHERITANCES CAN CHANGE EVERYTHING

PROLOGUE

Disclaimer 1: I do not own anything associated with either Harry Potter or Twilight. They belong solely to J.K. Rowling and Stephenie Meyer, respectively. I write this solely for pleasure and am by no means making any profit off of it.

Disclaimer 2: The cover photos also does not belong to be. Credit goes to Fr0nix from deviantART for it, all I did was search and find it on Google Images.

Warnings: This story is be very AU as well as containing very OOC's. It will be predominately slash, but there will be hetero pairings as well. Characters will also not follow all social norms such as having multiple partners without either party caring. Some Weasley Bashing. Dumbledore Bashing. Hermione Bashing. Good Draco. There will be a different distinction between the "types or categories" of magic to come later on as well.

A/N 1: This is my first story I've ever written and I only started it about 3 hours ago, so please be nice! All I used was a once over and spell check to make sure everything was alright. That being said I pre-apologize for any grammatical or spelling errors.

A/N 2: I would love reviews but please since it is my first story keep all negative reviews to only constructive criticism. NO FLAMES!

A/N 3: Harry will be very powerful and a creature in this story. He will be a normally pacifistic who only uses his magic casually or when in dire need. In his partnerships he will be both dominate and submissive. At this time I have a few pairing ideas in my head but nothing is set in stone.

A/N 4: I know this is listed as a crossover between Harry Potter and Twilight, but Twilight will not come into play until towards the end of the next chapter at the earliest. This chapter is just the prologue and the next chapter will be predominately to set up everything for once the two series collide. The name for this is also not set in stone so it might change later on.

A/N 5 (Last one): Like I said before. It's just me and spell check doing thing thing. So that being said if you feel like you'd be a good beta or just want to help out just PM and we'll talk! THANKS!

Without Further Ado... ENJOY the prologue.

The Dursley's were a perfectly normal family living in a perfectly normal house in the perfectly normal suburb called Surrey, or at least that's what they wanted everyone to think. Except of course they had their "delinquent" nephew named Harry Potter.

You see Harry Potter was anything but normal, he was in fact so abnormal the he was off the charts of normalcy even in the Wizarding World, even if he was unaware of it. You see Harry was a special case when it came to magic, almost like magic itself became sentient and took a liking to him. Everything changed the day he found out what he really was.


"BOY! Get your lazy ass down here and make us our breakfast. If you're lucky and you don't fuck shit up again maybe I'll let your lazy ass off lightly today! None of your freakishness either or you'll have the beating of a life time again," called Vernon Dursley to his nephew.

"Yes Uncle Vernon," came to quiet reply from the smallest bedroom with many locks and a cat flap on the door.

Harry sighed from his spot on his broken and beaten bed in the dark and dingy room. 'This summer has been hell. Is it too much to ask for a little peace and tranquility for the guy who just killed Voldemort?... Clearly not considering all my friends just up and deserted me afterward. I hope that he doesn't realize that no one is going to come and help me if something happens. I was just a pawn to them and now that my use is now done I've been thrown to the hounds.' His thoughts were stopped by a screech from the snow right owl in the corner of his room.

"Your right Hedwig, I shouldn't let it bother me. Only a couple more hours and I'll be seventeen and we can make leave his hell hole. I just hope they don't have any oh-so-special early birthday presents for me."

"BOY!"

With that, Harry dashed down the stair to make his family a breakfast fit for a kingdom. Silently hoping the day would finish without and problems.

Too bad Harry never had reason to accuse fate of being kind to him.


If one were to look into the smallest bedroom of Number Four Privet Drive, one would be revolted at the image the room presents. Lying in his broken down bed was Harry Potter, Savior of the World and Boy-Who-Lived. Like his bed the only way to describe his figure is broken. It was clear from the first glance that the boy had been badly beaten to the brink of death. Blood filled the sight of his body. He had cuts and bruises across his entire body and it was clear from the multiple prominent juts in his skin that ribs, an arm, a leg, and possible his spine were all broken.

Vernon Dursley had certainly done a number on his nephew after finding out early that day that his nephew's so called "family without the blood" no longer cared what happened to him. Vernon knew that the next day it was the freak's seventeenth birthday and the freak would undoubtedly be leaving for ever. To Vernon that was just not an option he was going to allow, now that his toy had no more watch dogs at every corner, he was going to juice what he considered his sign that all freaks should die. So that being said Vernon sent his wife, Petunia, and his son, Dudley to spend the day in London. He did not want them to see the freak while he had his fun with him. By the time he had finished and the boy was unconscious Vernon still had a few hours until his family came back home so he kicked back and watched the news. When his family came home he just told Petunia that "the freak finished his work so I sent him to his room to not bother me."

As the clock struck midnight, marking the beginning of July 31, room became alive with energy. The energy seemed to be coming from a small figure on the bed. Slowly all the injuries Harry held began to heal and past scars began to disappear. With that done, the energy seemed to begin to swirl around the boy gaining mass with every rotation. After an hour of that the energy filled the room, Hedwig had been let out once Harry realized what his uncle planned on doing to him. The energy had begun as a murky brown with green streaks now it was a vibrant white with strong streaks of gold and silver, along with smaller streaks of what seemed like every color under the rainbow. Then as suddenly as the energy, obviously magic, had started rotating it stopped. The magic seemed to fill the room searching for items. When it found the sought after items they began to float toward the bed - first was his holy wand followed closely by the ender wand, invisibility cloak, and resurrection stone. From nowhere Voldemort's wand appeared and began what looking like a purge with magic entering the wand and exiting it with black smog only for the magic to destroy the smog, once the "purge" was complete it began its journey to Harry's bed. Once they reached the bed they slowly began to float toward Harry, when they finally touch him it was like they began to melt into his body. First was his holly wand which molded itself flawlessly into his right arm, then Voldemort's wand merged itself with his left arm. While the two other wands were merging with the wizard the elder wand gained superb flexibility and began circling his neck and merging into once completely around the neck. When the wands merged with Harry the resurrection stone broke into four separate pieces, each merging with either the palm of a hand or the sole of a foot. Then Harry's body began to float into the air allowing the invisibility cloak to wrap around his body and then melt into his entire body. Remaining floating the four elements - fire, water, earth, air - all began to converge around his body only to enter through his eyes, mouth, ears, and nose. Wings that seemed to be made of condensed swirling magic seemed to emerge from his back.

As all the excitement from the past four hours when the magic first emerged was happening Harry's body slowly started to have changes. He grew from a measly 5' 5" to 6' 1", his chest and shoulders broadened out. His body gained a sizable amount of well-defined muscle, most notably in his abdomens and his V-lines. With his change complete Harry floated back to the bed, never waking once. Little did he know that when he woke up, everything was going to change and it was going to change for the better.


I hope you enjoyed the prologue and follow the story to read more. I should have the first official chapter up by the end of the weekend. I'm going to try and work on it tomorrow after I finish up at my job. I can't guarantee anything however.

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