Summary: We know the King of Pop. We know of his story, his trials, and his success. But we don't know the truth. We just know what was shown in the public eye. Harry Potter knows how Michael feels about the status of a celebrity. So what happens when Michael Jackson stages his own death in the muggle world and returns to the Magical World, only to find out that he will be marrying the 17 year old savior of said world? Michael will make his name known in the Magical Community. Harry will find himself falling in love with the man he was forced to marry. The two will help each other heal from the pain and the sorrow that the other has felt.
A/N: I know I know. You're all probably thinking "WHAT THE HELL IS SHE DOING WRITING THIS!?" This isn't a way to demean Michael. This is my way of dealing with the pain of losing the greatest entertainer of all freaking times! Besides I have always wanted to write a story where one of my idols heads into the Magical World and marries our Boy-Who-Lived. *shrug* just an idea I assure you. This is dedicated to the King of Pop. LONG LIVE THE KING! R.I.P Michael Joseph Jackson.
Pairings: MJ/HP, SB/RL/SS, LM/CW, DM/BZ, FW/GW
Prologue
Neverland Ranch. A place that many people dreamed about at night, and a place that many prayed they would have the chance to visit and meet the king of pop, Michael Joseph Jackson. Unfortunately, that chance was lost on June 25th. To the Muggle world, the King of Pop had died suddenly of cardiac arrest in Los Angeles. But in reality, he had decided he had had enough of the life he made for himself. So a few weeks before his 'death', Michael had contacted a friend of the family's. He had it all planned out. He was returning to the world he was born into and starting over in the Magical Community of London, England.
Chapter 1: Meeting Michael Jackson
Harry Potter was one confused soon-to-be 17 year old teenager. He had killed Voldemort at the end of his 6th year at Hogwarts and had returned to Privet Drive still shaken from the battle. But now his godfather, Sirius Black, and his two lovers, Remus Lupin and Severus Snape, had come to Privet Drive to take him to Hogwarts for a reason Harry didn't know.
Harry was still packing when Sirius came into his room after speaking with Harry's aunt and uncle.
"Sirius will you please tell me what the hell is going on?" Harry asked for the hundredth time since his godfather had rung the doorbell.
"No. It's something big and Dumbledore will explain it to you. Now hurry up" Harry sighed and stared at the retreating back of his godfather. It wasn't like Sirius to be so……serious. Harry finished his packing quickly and hurried downstairs, dragging his trunk and Hedwig's cage with him. The three were waiting for him in the hall.
"Harry" Remus smiled brightly at Harry and hugged him and Severus gave Harry a rare smile as Sirius shrunk the cage and the trunk.
"Come let us get to Hogwarts" Sirius muttered and stepped outside to apparate to the school. Remus pulled Harry into a hug and Harry braced himself for the tight squeeze as they disappeared with a loud Pop.
Hogwarts: Headmaster Office
"Alright I have had enough of this! First Sirius, Remus, and Professor Snape just show up at my house and drag me here, saying there was something big that was going to happen and what-not. Then you won't even tell me what the fuck is going on! I want to know and I want to know everything right now" Harry burst out angrily after being offered tea for the 12th time. Dumbledore sighed and said,
"Harry something has come up. The minister thinks that you are the next dark lord now that you have taken care of Voldemort. He wants to place you in a safe house with some very powerful wards and a 24/7 guard surrounding the house, in order to 'keep you from your dark ways'. After reviewing every possible to solution to this problem, there is only one that is able to work." Harry looked intrigued from where he sat by Sirius. Sirius had Harry's hand in a vice grip at this point.
"Harry, my boy, you have to get married." Harry's eyes widened and he unconsciously gripped Sirius' hand tighter.
"Who?" Harry whispered, afraid to know. Dumbledore's smile got even wider, if it was at all possible.
"His name is Michael Joseph Jackson-"
"He's suppose to be dead" Harry burst out after the name. He knew who Michael Jackson was. He was only the most famous singer/dancer/performer in the entire muggle world.
"Harry, Michael staged his own death. He is actually at Grimmuald Place now, probably recovering from taking a potion that Severus made for him." Harry's mind went into overdrive.
"What does this potion do exactly?"
"It's basically a de-aging potion. It restores the drinker to any age, depending on the strength of the potion. It also restores looks and gets rid of any sort of drug, potion, or look altering item."
"In simple terms, it's a complicated potion that restores youth to the drinker" Severus said after Remus finished explaining the potion to Harry. Harry nodded and asked,
"When do I meet him?"
"Right now if you would like" Harry nodded and Dumbledore headed to use his private floo. Harry sighed and asked Sirius quietly,
"Why didn't you tell me?" Sirius looked at his mates before looking at Harry again.
"Harry….I'm still trying to accept this myself. I'm sorry for not telling you alright" Harry nodded and let his godfather hug him as Dumbledore came back leading Harry's future husband. Harry held back a gasp. He knew what Michael Jackson looked like in the 80's but to see him looking that age again. He looked like an amazing mix of Kingsley Shacklebot and Sirius. He had the sort of wild, long dark hair with the dark skin and dark eyes. He also had a healthy glow about to his appearance.
"Michael this is Harry. Harry this is Michael." Harry nodded numbly before blacking out, falling right into Michael Jackson's arms. It was a while before Harry woke up and when he did, he was in the Hospital Wing. The only person in the room was Michael Jackson. He was reading a newspaper, eyes slightly narrowed in concentration. Harry watched the man for a while and jumped when Michael said,
"I'm now 18 again. My family will be taking the potion as well in a few weeks when the talk of my 'death' has calmed down." Harry nodded and asked,
"What happened? I don't remember"
"You passed out right into my arms. We waited for a few minutes until we realized you had gone from unconsciousness to sleep. I carried you here. The others went somewhere else to get some sleep" Harry nodded again and looked away. Michael sighed and said softly,
"I know you're probably confused about this-"
"I'm going back to sleep. Good-night" Harry hated to be cold like this but he just wanted to think. Michael watched as Harry turned over so that his back was to Michael. Michael sighed and whispered,
"I will make this work"
Harry took avoiding Michael and Dumbledore for a week, trying to deal with everything on his own. By Sunday, Harry had sorted his thoughts out and found Michael in his new classroom with 4 other guys that looked like him. They seemed to be rehearsing a song and it took Harry a few seconds to figure out what they were singing and who they were.
Uh-huh huh huh huh
Let me tell ya now
Uh-huh
When I had you to myself
I didn't want you around
Those pretty faces always made you stand out in a crowd
But someone picked you from the bunch
one glance was all it took
Now it's much too late for me to take a second look
Oh baby give me one more chance
(show you that I love you)
Won't you please let me
(back in your heart)
Oh darlin' I was blind to let you go
(let you go baby)
But now since I see you in his arms
(I want you back)
Yes I do now
(I want you back)
Ooh ooh baby
(I want you back)
Ya ya ya ya
(I want you back)
Na na na na
Tryin' to live without your love
Is one long sleepless night
Let me show you girl
That I know wrong from right
Every street you walk on
I leave tearstains on the ground
Following the girl
I didn't even want around
Let me tell you now
Oh baby all I need is one more chance
(show you that I love you)
Won't you please let me
(back to your heart)
Oh darlin' I was blind to let you go
(let you go baby)
But now since I see you in his arms
Uh-huh
A buh buh buh buh (2 times)
All I want
A buh buh buh buh
All I need
A buh buh buh buh
All I want
A buh buh buh buh
All I need
(Jermaine):
Oh just one more chance
to show you that I love you
baby! (6 times)
(I want you back)
(Jackie):
Forget what happened then
(I want you back)
(Jermaine):
Let me live again
Oh baby I was blind to let you go
But now since I see you in his arms
(I want you back)
(Jackie):
Spare me of this cause
(Jermaine):
Gimme back what I lost
Oh baby I need one more chance ha
I tell ya that I love you
"And now I know why they call you guys geniuses" Harry said as he pushed himself off the doorframe. Michael smiled at Harry and asked,
"What are you doing here?" Harry snorted and said,
"I came to talk to you but it seems you're busy. Reunion of the amazing Jackson 5?" Michael nodded and proceeded to introduce his brothers.
"This is Jackie, Tito, Jermaine, and Marlon" Harry nodded to each of the brothers, taking in each of their appearances. They were completely Michael's brothers, just without the amazing looks Michael had.
"So you're the kid Mikey has to marry eh?" Jermaine asked as he set his guitar down. Harry nodded. He didn't know exactly what to say. Luckily he didn't have to say anything.
"-Dumbledore said he was headed this way. Maybe he's in here" Harry groaned as the door opened again and Hermione and Ron came into the classroom. Both stopped short when they saw Harry and the people he was with. Ron looked confused and Hermione fainted after going stalk pale.
"Harry um who are they?"
"Well the person standing right next to me is Michael, the guy I am marrying. The rest are 4 of his siblings." Ron nodded and Hermione came to a minute later. She looked at the Jacksons and then screamed.
"HARRY JAMES POTTER WHAT THE FUCKING HELL IS GOING ON HERE!? THAT'S MICHAEL JACKSON AND HE IS SUPPOSE TO BE DEAD! THOSE ARE THE REST OF THE JACKSON 5! WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!?" Harry raised an eyebrow and said calmly but with an underlining of coolness,
"Well this is Michael Jackson. I am marrying him. He basically staged his own death. As for his brothers, they were rehearsing because they plan on starting over in our world. Anything else?" Hermione pursed her lips and stomped from the room. Ron didn't follow her and instead came further into the room, curious.
"So you're the person Mione was going on and on about this week eh? Well I'm Ron, Harry's best mate"
"Michael. Nice to meet you too." Ron smiled and said to Harry,
"Mione and I are here for the rest of the summer. The rest of the family will drop by on your birthday in three days. Got a letter from drake saying he couldn't get a hold of you"
"Yeah I should write him soon." Ron nodded and then asked Michael,
"Are you teaching here this year?"
"Yes I'll be teaching music why?"
"Well we got a list of new classes that we can take this year and the music class was on it so I just wanted to see if you were teaching it" Michael smiled and the group talked for a while, Harry and Ron telling stories of their many adventures during the years.