AN- this is one of my first story's since I have just started on fan fictions, this story is a crossover between Harry potter and pirates of the Caribbean. this is just an intro to the story. I don't own the copyrights for Harry potter and the pirates of the Caribbean they go to the rightful owners.


A small boy sat in a darken cupboard under the stairs, his back resting against the ripped wall. His name was Harry Potter. Even at his age he had fame not that he knew it ,he had destroyed the most famous dark wizard since Gellert Grindelwald, Voldemort was the wizard's name. He had created a reign of terror that lasted years across the entire wizard world. He had followers by the hundreds, if they decided to follow the mad man fully, they devoted themselves to the cause and became a death eater and took the dark mark. It seemed that no one could stop him, the only ones that stood against them was an illegal group called the Order of the Phoenix, led by a man called Albus Dumbledore.

This group stood against him but it seemed that the dark was winning, until a prophecy was made by a seer about a child that would be born with the power to defeat the dark lord. Of course it would have been an advantage against the dark as Albus Dumbledore was the only one who heard it, but a spy had heard half and reported the incident to voldermort. The dark lord went almost mad trying to find out the rest of the prophecy and who the child was, Eventually it got narrowed down to two families, the Longbottom and Potters with their unborn children Neville Longbottom and Harry Potter.

By the time the children were born their family's had gone into hiding with the help of Albus Dumbledore as both the families were in the order. The Potters had cast a spell on their home called the fuilleus charm which meant they couldn't be found unless they told the person where they were or their secret keeper had been killed or told. The secret keeper was Sirius Black, James Potters friend from his days in school, as it seemed the best choice at the time. However with the request of Sirius they had changed the secret keeper to Peter Pettigrew another friend of James. As for the Longbottoms they had also went into hiding, using their secret keeper a friend of Alice Longbottom.

This plan worked for a few months but eventually the dark lord had gotten past the fidelius charm on the Potter house. Peter had changed sides and given Voldermort the address of the Potter's house. The dark lord had also sent 4 of his inner circle death eaters to the Longbottom house on the same night. The group consisted of Barty Crouch jr , Bellatrix Lestrange and her husband Rodolphus Lestrange and Rodolphus brother Rabastan.

The dark lord showed up at Godris hallow in the middle of the night on Halloween and bypassed the wards, broke down the door and killed James potter. Who had tried to save time for his wife. Heading for the nursery the dark lord then gave Lily Potter a chance to get away with her life in exchange for her son. Lily refused the offer and was killed, as he then pointed his wand towards Harry and shot out the avada kedavra curse. No one knows exactly what happened after the curse hit but it rebound off the child heading straight towards the caster, all that was left of the dark lord was a pile of robes and a scorched wall.

Sirius Black showed up a few minutes later, finding his two friends dead in the house, and godson alive upstairs. As soon as Rubeus Hagrid arrived Sirius passed Harry to him and left. The rat that had betrayed them arrived after sirius left, his complete surprise to find the only remains of voldermort, showing that Harry had defeated him, and the only mark on Harry was a lightning bolt scar on his forehead. The news got out that a baby had defeated one of the greatest dark lords of all time, and the papers in the wizarding world were labeling him the "boy who lived", and all of a sudden everyone knew who he was, and people thought he was a savior since he had destroyed voldermort.

The decision to where Harry would live was complicated, since their were death eater still out there who would want revenge, and since Sirius had been put in the wizarding prison Azkaban for the crimes of betraying the Potter Since no one knew that the secret keeper had been changed, the night Sirius had went after Peter had went terribly wrong and resulted in 12 muggles being killed and a street blown up. The result was Peter getting away and Sirius getting dragged away by Aurors.

So Sirius Black was named a killer and criminally insane, the only option was Lily Potters sister's family. They hated everything that was not "normal" and were the most suburban family there was. In Albuss eyes they were the only choice, so on a cold winters night Albus Dumbledore, Minerva Mcgonagall and Rubeus Hagrid left Harry potter in a basket full of blankets on the doorstep of the Dursleys doorstep. With Harry was a letter from the old headmaster, explaining the situation and who harry was. The next day Petunia Dursley came to find a baby boy on her doorstep. The letter said that her family was the only one that could look after him, explaining something about blood wards and her wayward sister's sacrifice. The letter had enough explaining in it for her to reluctantly take in her freak nephew.

The next few years of Harry life would be full of beatings and unprovoked abuse, hell on earth some would call it. He was left with enough food to just about get by without starving, obvious they favored their son while not believing a word that came out of their nephew's mouth. When Harry eventually started school it turned into another hated place as his cousin would gang up on him and make life stressful and more like hell.

Harry Potter sitting alone in the dark, staring blankly at the doorway from his "room" his relatives had so lovingly gave him. The cupboard started to shake roughly as someone walked down them, you could hear the loud echo as if the person was jumping.

Someone fiddled with the lock on the door until the lock was undone, as the door creaked open slightly.

"BOY, get up now" his uncle shouted "you have to start making breakfast"

He pulled himself up, reaching for the door and slid it open, as the light poured into his eyes as they adjusted. Walking into the kitchen he saw his uncle sat at the table with a paper in his hand, reaching the grill he started to make breakfast just like he did every day. Soon his cousin Dudley was out of bed he ran down the stairs, making it sound like a boom had hit the house as he jumped the last few steps. His cousin made his way to the table as he lay the breakfast, making sure he kept out of the way. He hated his relatives for treating him like this but he found out that it was better if he kept his thoughts to himself, he carried on doing the rest of the chores on the list. Harry was in the garden ripping out the dead weeds when a hissing sound catches his ears.

"Sstupit humanssss I sshood bite them" Harry turned his head trying to find out where the sound came from.

"who said that" Harry said, as more hissing came from behind he felt something wind up leg. As he brought his head round he saw a snake, it was small maybe a grass snake or something like that. He shook his leg franticly trying to get the snake off

"ssstay ssstil or I can't bite you"

"Pleasesss don't bite me" he cried uncertainly not knowing that it came out as hisses, the snake took a second before realising the grip on the humans leg

" you can sssspeak" the snake hisses sounding surprised
"ive only heard about one sssspeaker before, itsss ssssuch an honour to meet one"

"How can you speak? snakes can't talk" Harry said, eyes wide looking to see if there was anyone around.

"You're talking in parseltongue young ssspeaker any human that hears you will only hear hisses" as the snake gradually came closer, Harry made sure that his uncle and aunt weren't around. He knelt on the grass in front of the serpent.

"But how come I can talk to you" he said curiously "I mean not everyone can speak to snakes" the snake looked thoughtfully for a few second before answering.

"I don't know I heard that wizards had the ability, not the normal humans, maybe, you're a wizard young sssspeaker" his eyes widened, wizards were real? if I was one then it would explain why uncle Vernon's so adamant I don't do anything that's not normal.

"Wizards are real" I asked

"yyesss but I don't know that much, there are magical snakes that would probably know more"

"What's your name then" Harry asked

The snake looked bewildered if it were possible to describe "I don't have one ssspeaker"

"Do you want one?" "How about Luccio" Luccio had greyish scales which went darker down his form, he had rich white fangs that encased his mouth and cold blue silted eyes.

"Luc for short" Harry spoke cheerfully, his first friend even though Luc was a snake.

"I like the name ssspeaker" Luc hissed happily, harry put his arm out as Luc slithered up resting around his shoulder.

"Call me Harry Luc". "The only problem is my relatives, I could sneak you in the house but they could find you" Harry said thoughtfully he slowly made it to the back door of the house, his hand slid the door open carefully trying not to make any noise. Turning his back to shut to door, walking to his room under the stairs if he could get Luc in there then he could do his chores and no one would know. Coming out of the kitchen door, a loud scream knocked him out of his muses. Turning round quickly he saw his aunt behind him screaming and pointing to his shoulder, realising that she knew about Luc he tried to move back but hit something.

"What's that on your shoulder Boy" Vernon snarled, looking behind him there was his uncle his face was near purple with the anger that radiated of him.

"Bringing another freaky thing in this house" he shouted the last part as he grabbed my shoulders, I was struggling against him I pulled one of his meaty fists off my shoulder only to get backhanded on the face. Luc hissed at my uncle, ripping his sharp fangs into his hand.

A scream broke from his throat,he used his other hand to rip Luc off then using both of his hands they wrapped around the serpents upper body.

"Stop!please don't hurt Luc he didn't mean it." Harry struggled tp get the reptile out of the death trap he was in.

But it was worthless, within minutes Luc's body went limp in his uncle's hands he released the body, it fell to the ground. Harry scrambled to the ground, attempting to reach his only friend's body.

As he grabbed it, a hand wrapped around the back of his neck, it was his uncle. Raising him up from the ground he pulled Harry's face so that his sharp green eyes were looking into his.

"I've told you before Boy you don't bring or do any freaky things in this house" "we put a house over your head, clothes on your back and THIS is how you repay us. Bringing that disgusting animal in the house" his uncle said making sure he heard. Harry got a rush of courage and with as much venom as he could muster he glared fiercely back at his uncle.

It worked, as his uncle flinched back slightly from the glare. It didn't last, a fist hit his cheek at full speed, his body swayed back and fell to the ground then a fist hit his ribs. He was lying on his side his hands wrapped around his stomach. He felt a hand grab the x-large shirt around his back and throw him into the cupboard.

"I hope that teaches you Boy that I won't tolerate your freakiness in this house" as the lock in the door got firmly shut behind him, he lay there as tears fell down his pale face. In his hand was the silent body of Luc, he hated it here, why did everyone leave him, first his parents died and now Luc was dead. Using his elbows he pushed himself up, grabbed one of the boxes from the shelf, another box fell down with it. Opening the empty box he gently laid the serpents body in the middle, closing his eyes he gave the snake the best thing he could do for a funeral, he would bury Luc when Vernon decided to let him out.

Curious to what was in the other box he opened it, it held a silver medallion held by a chain necklace, the inscription in the medallion showed a pirate ship which was in a battle, the cannons of the ships were out and blasting away ships like it was nothing. There was a ring in the box as well it looked expensive, as it held a bright emerald gem, inside was word that wrapped around the inner bit. It looked as if it engraved, the language wasn't English but looked a lot like the hieroglyphs that the teacher at school had showed the class. He put on the ring and his eyes widened as the ring tightened around his finger until it fit.

Going back to the chain medallion he put it over his head and stared into the battle ship once more and wished that he could be there away from his relatives, away from Dudley, away from Privet Drive the horribly normal street.

Suddenly he felt something build up inside the center of his body and it made him feel warm inside, he had felt something like this before but never this strong, it was like, it wanted out so he concentrated on letting it all go, as he moved his eyes back on the medallion and finally let it go.

Thinking about being somewhere far away from where he was now, and with a ripple his magic flared and in a few seconds he was nowhere to be seen, disappearing completely from the Dursleys.


A hundreds of years before

A small ripple flared from the edge of a cliff as a small boy appeared from nowhere, before he could grab onto the side of the eroded rock it cracked. Falling to the oceans bellow the cliff side.


AN- please review.