author: Hello guys and gals this going to be my Harry Potter fanic. Of course Danny will not be going us. Anyways the characters will be a little OCC and their will be a OC. And don't fret Danny phantom fans I will be regularly be posting Phantom's luck. Let the show begin

Chapter 1 the escape

? POV

The time was near. I can feel the chain weaking, finally. All I need is a sudden burst of magic. Harry's going to hurt but, it thankfully will quickly subside. I test the chains one more time.

Third person POV

The man breaths in deeply then using his connection with the Potters, he pullrd Harry's magic to break the chains. A 7 year old Harry Potter drops on to the floor clutching the scar on his forehead, withering on the ground in pain.

In the burrow a 6 Ginny Weasly had a similar pain but not as sever as Harry's as she only had a painful headache.

Harry's POV

The pain subsided and uncle Vermon looked mad, his face turning a shade of purple. "What is wrong with you boy!" He yelled.

"Harry, what did you see when your head ache came over you?" Aunt Petunia asked. I just stared at her for a moment.

"I saw two hands with chains on the floor and a voice say "alright time to find Harry." I said.

She was ecstatic while uncle Vernon looked confused. "Pack what you have Harry, if it is who I think it is, you will be out of our hair!" She said happily.

After packing what little items I owned I waited out side before a black motorcycle with a side car roared down the road until it stopped in front of the house.

The man riding it stepped off the motorcycle. He was tall guy with white hair, hazel eyes. He wore a white tee shirt with a grey jacket. "Hello Petunia, Vermon, Dudley." He greeted

"Chris" Aunt petunia greeted politely.

Chris nodded and turned towards me and smiled. "My lord Harry you look just like your father but you have your mother's eyes" he said happily.

He picked my suit case and put it somewhere on his motorcycle. "Ready to go Harry?" He asked. I just nodded. I was excited to get away from the Durslys.

"Harry this is a time of introductions. First I will be your guardian and second you are a wizard." Chris said. I just stared at him. He pulled out a stick that looked like a wand. He muttered a few words and then we were at a hotel in a city.

We got set up in the hotel room. I had time to think about my life. I remember times when things happened and magic was the only real expiation.

4 years later

Chris's POV

For the last few years we settled into a routine in which Harry worked on magic independently while I worked on new spells.

We were in a hotel in London when an owl with a letter swooped in. It was Harry's hogwarts letter.

I smiled at him. As he read the required items I thought about a drawing of a girl. It is unbelievablely realistic to the point I though she is a real person and the fact he draws her repeatedly says to me that, in some way she is important to him, even if he doesn't realize it on a conscious level.

That thought brings me back to when I was breaking out of my prison, I noticed that I drew on a second source of magic, which shouldn't be possible. Harry is the last of the potter line.

The only ways that could happen is that he had a sister I didn't know about, which is impossible or Harry was tightly bound to someone.

Ginny's POV

An owl came with a letter addressed to me right when I was about to dig into my breakfast.

"Due to unforeseen circumstances, you are invited to Hogwarts a year early" it read. I was shocked.

Mom hugged me tightly, enough were she made it hard to breath.

After dinner and getting ready to go to bed. I flopped down onto my bed and fell asleep with a smile.

When I woke up to a familiar field two guys were waiting for me.

"Hey Gin!" Harry greeted with a large smile.

"Hello Hary, Tom." I said.

Harry's POV

When we entered the the leaky cauldron it was really loud. We passed one of the men at the bar he looked at me. His eyes widened. "He's Harry Potter" the man said with excitement.

Chris quckily led me to the back of the pub. "Forgot to the mention, in the wizarding world you are famous in the wizarding world so you might want to keep your head down, literary" he said.

He touched a few bricks with his wand and it opened up to a busy alley. "Harry, welcome to Diagon Alley" he said

After getting including my new owl hedwig we went to olivanders. When we entered olivander greeted us. "Harry Potter" he greeted. "I've been waiting for you."

I was more than a little creeped out.

"Now, hold out your wand arm." Olivander instructed.

It took me a moment but I held out my right arm. A magical tape measure zoomed over to me and started to measure my arm but it also measured my legs, eyes, head and nose.

He then started to mutter to himself. He then pulled out a wand and handed it to me.

" 10' Hornbeam with a Unicorn hair, unyielding, give it a wave." Olivander Instructed.

I waved it and all the glass in the area promptly exploded. Olivander and I jumped in surprise.

Olivander snatched the wand immediately. "No, no, definitely not." The eccentric man said vigorously,

Chris waved his wand and the glass fixtures repaired themselves.

The process repeated it self several times. Each time a disaster occurred from various items in the shop flying all over the place to Chris disappearing. When he came back he was soaked and more than a little peeved.

Olivamder then went over to a wand shelf and pulled out a box tentatively.

"I wonder." He said. He pulled out the wand inside and held it out to me. "11', Holly, Phoenix core, nice and supple."

When I grabbed the wand, I felt a warmth spread down my arm and nice wind picked up.

"That will be seven galleons." Olivander stated. "Curious, very curious."

"What's curious?" I asked in wonder as Chris handed over 7 galleons.

"Mr. Potter, your wand is the brother to the wand that gave you that scar." Olivander stated as he pointed at my lighting bolt scar which is lighter than what it was when I was still at the dursley's.

Chris nodded. "While that is extremely fascinating, there is one more thing we have to attend to." He stated. He pulled out a golden coin, on the side I could see is a wand engraved on it.

Olivander stared at the coin and then turned the sign from open to close. "Follow me" he asked. We followed him to the back room. In the back room was a line of shelves that held a number items, wood, metals.

"Though wood is the perfect material for wands, metals are good as well though they take more magic to use." He explained.

"What is going on?" I asked confused.

Olivander looks to Chris.

"Harry, while the wand we just aquried will do for everyday spell work, the wand we are about make will be more for combat and super magic intensive spells and curses." Chris explains.

Chris then pulled out a wand that wasn't the one he used ordinarily. It looked three different tree woods were woven into it.

"Redwood, Elder, and Cherry as the casing. A dragon heartstring, and a Phoenix feather core. 9' and quite rigid." Olivander stated as soon as he saw the wand.

Olivander then motioned to the shelves. "Shall we get started?"

Olivander first had me place my hand on a piece of parchment. Several words then showed up.

"3 cores. 3 shells, a bit bendy."

Olivander then moved me over to the collection of woods.

Only a single wood type glowed sliver. It was Rowen. Olivander took the strip of Rowen wood placed it on a table in the middle of the room.

I then was moved in front of a set of metals. Two metals glowed sliver, it was, ironical sliver and iron. Olivander moved the metals onto the table with the strip of Rowen wood.

"This is the last step." Olivander stated after moving around in complete silence.

I nodded. Two magical foci glowed, dragon heart string and unicorn hair.

Olivander raised an eyebrow. "That is curious." He mumbled. Olivander then went over to a box that was tucked into a corner. What he pulled out a wispy black hair.

"Can you see this?" Olivander asked.

i nodded, confused.

Olivander sighed and the hair glowed sliver.

"Harry, that is a Thestral hair. Only people who had seen a real person die can see Thestral hair."

"There is also only one other that supposedly had a hair of a thestral is the elder wand." Olivander explained Before focusing on the table.

Olivander started to chant, waving his wand in a complicated manor. "Zet deze delen samen, zodat ze een zijn."

The cores, wood and metal started float in mid air. The cores intertwined them selves and placed themselves on the strip of Rowen wood. The sliver and iron the warped themselves around the Rowen wood.

When the wand was done assembleing it self, it gently settled on the table. Olivander Picked up the wand and started to examine it very carefully.

"Harry, be careful who you show. These wands are much more powerful than normal wands and people may try to steal your wand." Chris explained

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Edit: fixed a few issues