Hey guys, it's been a long time huh? I said I was done, but I can't deny it, fanfiction rules lol. I couldn't really keep up with my grades, my girlfriend, my baseball team, my friends, and fanfiction at the same time, but then again I can't let them go. I was really getting bored of doing Pokémon and Mortal Kombat was just a bad idea lol. But I want to get back into the "Groove" of typing fanfiction so here's what I think I'm gonna do.
I'm gonna type an 1,000 word chapter every so often, and post it when I can. I'm honestly still surprised I'm still getting messages from fans, and I'm SO SORRY that I can't get back to you. Harry Potter, well, I'm not really sure how many of my fans like it lol. I've been reading HP for maybe 3 years, and I have to say it's really interesting, and I've seen the movies a lot, not to mention reading the books.
I got a wicked idea for a story, and I think that this will go great, or at least I hope it will. I got an idea from another story and added some twists into it. The pairing in the story, (Like Harry/Ginny), isn't a usual pairing you see often. I know what I'm gonna do for the pairing, and at the end of this chapter I'll let you guys guess what the pairing is.
This story will be rated M when the time comes, but this story will be taking place probably for Harry's full time at Hogwarts. Could be a long story if I can keep up with it lol.
I still can't respond back to you awesome fans who keep trying to contact me and I'm sorry I can't respond back. I'll do what I can.
As for now, Enjoy the Beginning of my brand new fanfiction, based off Harry Potter.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
I present to you…
HARRY POTTER: WHEN FORTUNE CHANGES
It was a rainy, stormy day. The mood on house number four on Pivot Drive was exactly the same as the weather, dark and gloomy as usual.
"Dudley! Feel free to get some pie from the fridge!" An older, annoying sounding lady yelled.
"Thanks Mum!" A fat chubby kid replied and tripped while trying to run over to the fridge.
The "Merry" family, of Vernon, Petunia, and Dudley, were finishing dinner. Then of course, there was the outcast. Harry, the son of Lily, Petunia's sister, was also there.
Everytime Vernon thought of Harry he got angry. What a Freak, he would think. He heard the boy in the closet under the stairs crying and begging to come out. He just ignored the small child and continued to read the newspaper. Dudley, meanwhile, was stuffing his face with pie. "Dudley, try to eat slower!" Petunia groaned. Dudley's mouth was so full of food he couldn't reply.
Then a knock came from the front door. "I'll get it." Vernon said. He went to the door he opened it and gasped when he saw who was there.
"Mr. Yaters! Please come in out of the rain!" He cried. Mr. Yaters was his boss in his late fifties, and Vernon certainly didn't expect to see him here this late and in the rain.
"No no, I just came to tell you something." He said. He muttered something in Vernon's ear, and his eyes widened. "Oh, I see. Thank you sir!" Vernon said a little surprised.
Mr. Yaters nodded and left with a click of the door.
"What was that?" Petunia asked without looking at Vernon. She was admiring the new thousand dollar painting they had bought. She had craftily placed it right at the end of the hallway if you were to walk right through the front door, so you could see it as soon as you walk in.
"Gah, nothing. I'll tell you later." Vernon reassured her. Then, the knock came again.
Petunia turned to the door this time. "What now?" She asked annoyed.
"He probably forgot to tell me something." Vernon said with a shrug. He walked back to the door and pulled it open. What he saw there was not what he was expecting.
There was a cloaked figure at the doorway. "Hurtlus Maximus!" And the next thing Vernon knew, he was flying through the air. He crashed right through Petunia's painting, and crashed into the shelf holding all of the newly washed plates and other dishes. He fell down in a heap on the floor.
"Swifterlus Gretos!"
Petunia screamed and turned to flee from the cloaked figure. But the second she turned, as if by magic, the cloaked figure was there a foot from her face. The last thing she saw was the figures red eyes before she was knocked out by a blow to the head.
"MRRRFFF!" Dudley cried. His mouth was still full of food after all of that. Dudley tried to make a run for it. As if to humiliate him, the figure grabbed a plate with pie on it and said again,
"Swifterlus Gretos!"
Dudley attempted to run upstairs to flee to his room, but he didn't even get that far. The cloaked figure appeared out of nowhere at the middle landing of the stairs and when Dudley attempted to run up further to get to his room, the figure held the plate full of pie, and Dudley ran smack into it.
Dudley could of either fell down the stairs he just came up, or he could've just stayed on the landing. But neither of those happened. Dudley was "Running" so fast that when he hit the pie, his legs flew out from under him, and he tumbled down the OPPOSITE staircase. He hit the wall at the bottom with a very loud "THUD".
This was so funny even the cloaked figure released a chuckle. Then the figure took off the cloak. The figure was a young man. He had brown hair that was slightly spiked in the front, was five foot eleven inches tall, and appeared to be in either his late twenties or early thirties. He said aloud.
"Muggles really are clumsy…"
He walked down the stairs, stepped over a pie-covered Dudley, and proceeded to open the door under the stairs. There stood Harry Potter, six years old, barely knowing what was going on.
"Hey Bud. You wanna come with me?" The young man asked.
"… yes." Harry replied softly.
"No need to be afraid. I've got ya." He said grinning.
"What is name?" Harry asked confused.
"Ah… my name? Haha, my name's John. And you are Harry Potter, are you not?"
"Good Job John. Potter's been tortured for far too long. You and your wife take a vacation alright? You've been putting in a lot of time, take a week off." Bryan Hughes told his best agent.
"What are we gonna do with him?" John asked.
"We'll figure something out. Don't worry, we'll let you know." Bryan replied reassuringly.
Three Weeks Later…
"Sweetie, I don't really feel like getting out of bed…" A young female's voice moaned.
"Sorry Love, but you've gotta get up." John said smirking at his beautiful wife.
Alexis, his wife, sighed and got up and stretched. John quickly kissed her and walked two doors over from their master bedroom. John walked into the room and walked right next to the bed that was in it. The room itself was sparsely decorated but still looked nice.
"Morning Daddy!" Harry said cheerfully.
John laughed. "You've only been here for three days and you're already calling me that!"
John paused for a second before reached into his pocket and taking out a necklace and starting to put it on Harry. It was gold with silver letters carved into it. They were "LIPCAF".
"My Dad gave this to me when I was young. I don't know what it means, but I think you should have it Harry. Wear and keep it…" John tightened the necklace to fit him. "…for good luck." He finished. As he said that, a bright gold light enveloped the room for three seconds. John covered his eyes, and Harry did the same. When the light stopped, John removed his arm covering his eyes, and what he saw shocked him.
The necklace Harry had been wearing was gone. It had just vanished, leaving John and Harry in shock of what had just happened.
A/N. First chapter down in an hour.
End of Chapter Question
Though Pairing's won't take affect till later, guess the pairing of this story! The Answer will be revealed later in the story!
Harry/Ginny
Harry/Hermione
Harry/Fleur
Harry/Luna
None of the Above
If you want to tell me your guess, Feel free! Just tell me what chapter you read, and remember you may be far behind the rest of the story. Thanks!
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