Author's Note:All of this takes place during the original 7 years of HP, all except Voldemort is dead, Lily and James are alive, Sirius isnt/never went to Azkaban. And there are 4 OC's, three characters I thought of, and an OC of a friend. So, a lot of the events that happened wont normally happen. I will be coming up with other shenanigans for the dynamic trio to get into to fill in for the things they got into during the first few years. And with that, WE SHALL START!

P.S. All of this will be written from first person. Unless stated otherwise.

I do not own anything Harry Potter related, all rights go to J.K. Rowling for bringing this magical world into my childhood. This story is purely a work of a fan, and is simply that. fan-fiction.

I groaned as I rolled over onto my side to face away from my bedroom door in hopes of drowning out the constant knocking on it. "BIG BROOOOTHER! WAKE UP! We need to head to Diagon Alley to pick up everything we need for our first year at Hogwarts!" I groaned louder before hearing my twin sister, Ylva, do that high pitched scream, yell or annoying singing voice thing she does "Dont make me get mooooother!" I waited a few minutes before reassuring myself that she left, I sighed and got up then walked over to a mirror to look at myself. I ran my hand through my hair sweeping it back, I had icy blue eyes, thick short blonde hair and even though I was only 11 years old I had a surprisingly well-toned muscles, comes with the name I guess...

My name is Wulfric Von-Krieg, and I am a pureblood. My family line can be traced all the way back to a few centuries before the Sacred 28, mainly on my father's side, but that's all German and Scandinavian, mainly Norwegian. My twin sister, Ylva has shoulder length red hair, like our mother and icy-blue eyes like my father and I.

I decided to climb out of bed and at least bathe, Gods know if I don't there will be hell to pay from my mother. I quickly took a bath, brushed my teeth and walked downstairs in my 'Von-Krieg best' which was just a black dress shirt, slack, dress shoes, a red vest, the Von-Krieg family coat of arms resting on a pin on the left breast of the vest. Ylva was wearing a black skirt with a blue blouse, she had the same pin on her as well. Yesterday we got our Hogwarts acceptance letters, both of our parents were excited as they both attended there, and that's where they met. My father. Adalwolf ,was in Gryffindor and my Mother, Elaine, was in Ravenclaw. Even though our family on both sides are all purebloods, my mother's side of the family was either Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff, and my father's side ranged from either Gryffindor, Ravenclaw and a few Slytherin, so for us it was a shot in the dark as to where we would be placed, as no one really know, and to be honest. We didn't care.

After breakfast my Father, Mother, Sister and I all used the Floo network to get to Diagon Alley, our home was a bit of a distance to Hogwarts, even England in general. Even after all centuries and generations of Von-Kriegs attending Hogwarts we all stayed in Germany… We love it there, so why move? I let out a chuckle as we started heading for Gringotts, a few pureblood families stepping out of our way. School at Hogwarts is going to be fun, extremely… Fun…

We approached one of the Goblins, my father spoke up "We wish to make a withdrawal."

"Name?"

"Von-Krieg" my father said with a slight growl to his voice

A few of the goblins stopped doing what they were doing to look up, especially the one in front of us, the goblin nodded "Certainly, Mr. Von-Krieg." I looked at my sister with a look and she nodded, her and I heard it, almost felt it.. He was scared of us, they all were. Myths and Legends about our family bloodline goes back centuries… Almost all the way to the founder of our house, Brynjar Von-Krieg, some say he was a werewolf, other say he could turn into a wolf, but nobody really knows as to which is false and which is true, except for those in the family.

I let my mind wander for awhile, not really paying attention, at least when we get our books and robes needed for school, when it came to pets my sister and I both got owls, she got a snow white owl she named Auryon, and I got a snow white owl that I named Imperious, after that it was off to get our wands. We almost bumped into a family who were leaving Ollivander's, our parents talked for a bit before my sister and I came out of our daze, we looked up, and of course with a german accent "Yes, father?" my father chuckled "These are the Potter's. Lily and James, along with their twins, Harry and Marigold. They'll be attending Hogwarts with you." I noticed that my sister smiled and tried to make conversation a bit with Harry, I merely replied with "Oh…." and quickly looked at Marigold who flashed me a smile, I decided to turn away and looked inside the shop eagerly, wanting to receive my wand and be back home in the comfort of the Von Krieg manor, even though it was almost a castle. After a few more minutes our parents parted ways and I just zoned out the world as I watched my sister, kept saying stuff about the wand choosing the witch or wizard and a bunch of other stuff, like I said I zoned out.

My sister got her wand, a 10 inch Maple, with Unicorn hair, and springy, whatever that means. Once she was done, Ollivander beckoned me to come up, unlike my sister who got her wand on the first try, we were in there for a while, roughly almost a full dozen of wands before Ollivander came out from the far back of his store with a rather old box he pulled it out carefully before looking at me "I remember every wand I make, but this… Is not one of those wands.. This wand was sold to me, but I believe it was destined to be so." he handed me the wand and I realized why, I gently held the grip of it and a bright light flashed briefly from the tip of the wand. "Yes… You and that wand are destined to do great things, Mr. Von Krieg… Ebony wood, thirteen inches, slightly springy flexibility, and a dragon heartstring core… But I doubt it'll change on you, after all…" he hold up the box, and both on the box lid and inside the box was the Von-Krieg family crest, that is when I took a deeper look at my wand, its handle had a wolf howling up towards the tip of the wand. My father looked pale as he paid for my sister's and my wands, but I refused to put mine back in the box, this was a Von-Krieg heirloom, and I would be damned to give it up willingly.

My sister and I got our wands, then headed home, I don't remember much because I had fazed everything out. I was too focused on my wand… A Von-Krieg, family heirloom. As a wand? I wanted to ask my father how this could be possible if all family heirlooms were kept within our vault at Gringotts but the look on my father's face when I received my wand told me otherwise, it told me to wait until he was ready to talk to me. After we got home my sister and I put our school items into our rooms, our robes and any spare clothes into our trunks, and we let our owls out and into the estate owlery.

I was up in my room reading a book called Hogwarts: A History when a servant knocked on my door to notify me that dinner was being served. I closed the book and head downstairs to the dining hall, mother and sister were sitting there, but I was a bit upset when I noticed father wasn't. I went to ask mother where father was and she simply responded quickly with "He is busy in his study. He told me he does not wish to be disturbed. Now eat your dinner, sweetie." I frowned sitting down, and looked at Ylva who shrugged. Dinner was quiet, Mother and Ylva talked, Ylva kept going on about how she wonders which house she will be put in, she wants to be put in either Gryffindor or Ravenclaw, I looked up from my dinner when I heard my name being called "Yes, Mother?" I said. My mother was looking at me a bit sternly and said "Are you going to answer your sister, darling?" I looked over at my sister who looked a little upset "I wasn't listening, what did you say?" My sister scoffs and says "I asked what house do you think you will be put in, oh dear brother?" She squinted at me, so I squinted back "I don't know. Any house seems alright, I guess." I looked up at our mother "Mother, I'm not all that hungry. May I be excused, please?" I noticed she looked at my plate and saw that I only ate half of it, she sighs and nods.

After I got up from the table, I started to head to my room but I passed by my fathers study, I noticed that the door was cracked a bit and I heard my father talking. "It was his wand, Remus…." I blinked, my Godfather was here, and I didn't know? Why? Him and I have always been close, and he always notifies me in advance when he is coming. "But that does not guarantee he will be placed in Slytherin, Adalwolf!" I jumped, this was the first time I've heard Remus yell, I leaned a bit closer to listen properly.

"Remus… Wulfric has shown signs… Sometimes the way he acts. When I introduced him and Ylva to Lily, James, Harry and Marigold he simply replied with 'Oh' and looked into Ollivander's, like that they were beneath him. Hell, there was a hint of disgust in his tone!"

Remus sighed and I heard a bottle being opened, I knew it was from my father's private stash of alcohol, the kind he only brews for himself, after a bit I heard my godfather sit down. "Again, that does not show signs that Wulfric will be placed in Slytherin! There are pureblood's in all of Hogwarts houses, and a few hold up to the pureblood standards."

I jumped again, when I heard my father slam his fists into his desk, and raised his voice "He followed him, Remus! Weylyn followed the Dark Lord… We didn't hear about his death until the Dark Lord fell, and he even stole that wand after his was destroyed when he got expelled remember?" There was silence before I heard Remus clear his throat, I smirked, Remus even when my father was angry, certainly knew how to remain calm "I remember, and I am aware.. But unless you are either willing to destroy your own sons wand, and therefore destroy a family heirloom, or exile your own son… Or…. Kill your own son… I don't think there is anything you, or I can do. Only time will tell along with the actions Wulfric takes through his journey in Hogwarts." My eyes widened when I heard that, not wanting to listen anymore I quickly ran for my room slamming my door shut and locking it. I couldn't believe what I heard, was my father really thinking of destroying my wand, exiling me, or even worse killing me in fear that I would turn out to be like an uncle I didn't even know I had?! I needed to sleep, I needed to forget this.. So still wearing my clothes I wore to Diagon Alley, I climbed into bed and fell asleep.

Authors note: I forgot to mention this is the fifth story I am writing and will actually be putting full effort into, the previous four never left paper.

Also to Finary Lane, I dont take offense to your criticisms, I was to overjoyed to be writing again ,without spoiling anything, in Wulfric's younger years he will be a sadist and almost a narcissist. But thank you to your assistance and reminding me the aspects that first person POV comes with, you may notice a slight tweak in the beginning of this chapter, if you are willing to read it again ;)