Chapter 1: One Fateful night
Albus Dumbledore was a very old wizard, he had seen many things, fought 2 dark lords both of whom he knew personally, but the horror of learning that Lily and James Potter had been killed by Voldemort had made him nearly fall over dead on the spot he stood. What is he to do, what can he do? He had lost two friends, and was left with an infant, a baby boy, with a lightning bolt scar. He very well could not take him to Petunia, her and her horrid husband would surely treat the boy poorly, and he knew their hate of magic well. No, he needed to bring the boy to someone both capable and willing to care for a magical child…
"Potential wearer located. Location: Earth, Scotland". And so a sole green lantern ring flew into the night, no give the will necessary for this little boy who had lost everything.
Albus watched with rapt attention, too shocked to move from his position next to the cot of the sleeping child, as a ring entered the room through an open window. The glowing symbol of the lantern turned to face the boy, and flew to him and around his finger faster than Albus could blink. A pulse of power washed over Albus momentarily before a happy smile ghosted over the babies' lips and he fell deeply back asleep.
"I know where he must go!" Albus cheered, feeling true hope since the death of the potters. "He must go to one of the new gods!" These new gods Albus speaks of are none other than the Justice League of America. Albus, like virtually any other wizard, did not keep informed on information readily available to muggles. He had only heard whispers and seen few demonstrations of their miraculous abilities, and had chosen to call them what wizards as a majority saw them as, New Gods. "They will teach him, they will teach him to harness the power Lord Voldemort knows not, and when he returns, he will have the power necessary to succeed."
"J'onn to watchtower, I have located the new green lantern on Earth", Spoke the Martian Manhunter with his casual stoic voice.
"Well", spoke batman, "What are their distinguishing features, I'll run an identity search based on them."
"I may not be fully aware of human anatomy, but I am fairly certain a majority of infants look virtually indistinguishable."
And so, on October 31st, 2010, Martian Manhunter discovered Harry James Potter, on the front step of the Hall of Justice, with nothing but a blanket, a scar, and a glowing green ring.
A/N: My first story, feedback welcomed. I know the first chapter is short, but I plan to make future chapter longer.