Chapter 1: Chapter 1

It was 11:50 p.m. and in a certain house on number 4 Private Drive, Harry Potter was waiting in his small room, for the clock to strikes 12. He heard from hid friend about receiving inheritance on their 17th birthday, He's been waiting impatiently for his even though he doubt that he'll receive much. He might get a slight boost of power and growth but nothing more. His friend Ron Weasley have gotten his inheritance on March 1st, and said that he can appeared and disappear to almost anywhere he want to if his parent allow him too (It was kind of funny as now he's of age and is consider and adult in their world). Also he doesn't have to worry about taking the test because that is a natural thing to him. Harry hopes that he would gain some power as cool as that. 11:58, he wonder how he would know what his power is. Is it going to be a list? He wondered.

10 second left, does Ron have more power then he let out? 3…2…1…0…. Nothing happen, Harry decides to write to Ron and Hermione to inform them about what had happened.

Harry reaches for the loose floorboard, opening it to put the books and sweet that his friends sent him.

Harry suddenly receives a pain that was beyond imaginable; it hurts more than the curse cruico that Voldie (nickname) have use on him once. This felt as though someone threw a building on him. Harry was curling on the floor fetus position, he pick up his wand to cast a silencing spell before being rendered unable. That was about the only thing he was able to do before screaming his head out. The thing that he remembers was not being able to breathe, or feel his body beside pain. His eyes cover by a blanket of darkness, and unable to think.

"Harry, look at me honey." a soothing voice said that Harry wasn't able to resist. Lily Potter was looking down at her one and only son.

"M-m-mom." Harry gasp when he open his eyes looking at his mom, then around where he was. It look like a garden that never seems to change seasons, it looks so nice to sleep all day if he can that is. But seeing his dead mother; make him not to want to close his eyes.

"Yes Harry, it's me" Lily look softly at her son "I'm here to inform you about your inheritance, just like when my mom inform me about my inheritance when I was your age." Lily smile, she was able to speak to Harry face to face and not in a dream...well note her dream but in Harry, but to her it was real as real can before the dead who visit their living family.

"So mom, how's dad doing?" Harry question ignoring the inheritance part, and watches his mum trying to find out more about James—no want to know more about his father. He don't really care about what he got now, he cares more about his dead parents, and talking to them. He looks around in case he can spot his father lurking around somewhere trying to play a prank on him.

"Your dad is okay Harry. Now don't try to prevent me from speaking about your inheritance. It's important and I don't have much time with you. You understand?" Lily asks firmly not wanting to get interrupt Harry, She want her son to know everything that he can, to help him save himself and others or at least protect himself long enough for help to reach.

"I want you to take full advantage of your power to keep on living for me, for your dad, Sirius and your mate." She smiled when her son nod his head in understanding.

"Good, after I tell you about your inheritance we'll talk more okay." Not waiting for Harry to nod she continues "You have about a few abilities, which you have inherited, from your family and relatives, they're:

Speed, and Animagus, both from your dad, you got precision from me because you got that bad eyesight from your father and his line of Potters, and time traveling from your grandfather Jeremy Potter, which can only use on the full moon. You have to learn how to use it first before using it. It has the same effect as the Time turner, but it can go as far into the past as you want, but you can't go beyond the day you're born. It doesn't work that way. If you know how, but don't go back just to mess with history or get revenge, you could kill yourself.

"You will have the rest of your inheritance after you have found your soul-mate or lose some of them. Those are from: Sirius, your grandmother Melody Potter. It depend on who want to give what to you, not if you are worthy of them."

"You already know almost all of them, and now you have to wait for the others. Next time it'll not be me who inform you. Any question." Harry look at his mum.

"How come I get an inheritance from you?" Harry asked "I thought grandma and grandpa was muggle aren't they?" He asks his smiling mom.

"Yes they are but my uncle is a muggle-born wizard, I got it from him. Your aunt never have them because she have refuses it a long time ago though unconsciously, your grandpa don't have magic because there was a mistake of drinking wizard's potion and muggle medicine together and that rid your grandpa of his magic." Lily answered the rest of her son's question before the he can say a word of it.

"What about Peter Pettigrew, Have you ever trusted him?" Harry asked suddenly, a question that was always in the back of his mind.

"Yes I trusted him, now I know that you couldn't forgive him for what he did but don't let that held you from doing the right thing. That meant don't go searching and trying to kill him." Lily smile again "Any more question?" She asks looking at her watch seeing that she have less than a minutes.

"Who is my soul-mate?" Harry asked remembering what his mother said; he want to know who it was he need to know.

"Harry that I cannot tell you, you'll have to find him." She said she could not outright tell Harry but she'll give him a hint, "Focus and stay alive, no matter who he is."

"Is my mate at Hogwart?"

"You have a few months before you start shrinking," Lily tries to joke, "seriously."

"Harry he is-- I have to go my dear son." Lily said sadly giving Harry a hug and kiss as she dissolves into the air.

"Mom…" Harry called watching her fading away.

"Harry, my son you only have 7 more months to find him." she said her voice was echoing in the wind, Harry held out his hand he want to grasp on his mother and never let her go again.

Harry gasp as he was force out of the garden, and onto the hard floor of the tiniest bedroom of 4 Privat Drive. He pulled his hand over his face knocking the glass away from his face. He close his eyes trying not to cry, or let the sob out, but that wasn't one of his ability.

Harry was able to stop his sobbing a minutes later, wiping his eyes looking around his room, rubbing the bridge on his nose. He felt no glasses and then he ran toward the mirror, He didn't expect his physical feature it changes but it did…and not just a little.

He don't need his eye glasses anymore, which his emerald green eyes was even more green, His hair is no longer a rat nest, now it's more flatter and he can run his hand through it and it went past his shoulder. He no longer is a scrawny, little boy that just started attending Hogwart anymore, his body has expend to a better form, and he fits his second-hand-me-down better. His growth spurted another 8 inches, which make him now 6'2 ft tall. He was dazing out of his brain on how or why his feature changes like this.

Though with all the changes Harry wasn't happy, he finally get to meet his mom; even though it was in a dream but not to his hear content. But he is happy to a point. Harry was glad that he met and talk to his mom for a bit even if it's short. He was glad.

AN: I went through the chapters yet again, And hope that I got all my mistake.