The Mistake Never Written
Summary: What would Harry's World be like if the one biggest mistake had never happened? What if Dumbledore had taken Riddle from the orphanage and raised him, himself? No pairings atm. Good Voldemort, powerfulHarry, Living marauders, Weasly Bashing, minus the twins.
I do not own Harry Potter, or any of its characters, That Is JK Rowling's Pleasure.
Chapter One
Harry Potter, the youngest animagus to-date, woke up early this morning to get ready for a prank on his family, he creped quietly downstairs to the kitchen. It was a nice little space, enough room to seat six but still keep it from being uncomfortable, red and white tiles littered the floor. The drapes on the small kitchen window were a red and gold colour scheme; yes this was definitely a Gryffindor Family. Using the small amount of magic he mastered by himself, he enchanted the toaster to shoot the toast... quite far, as he was about to return to his bed, he came face-to-face with a woman, bum length crimson hair, and piercing emerald eyes was behind him. "Harry James Potter, what would my handsome son be doing out of bed so early, Hmm?" Harry looked gob smacked, he had gotten up early for two weeks making sure he would be able to pull off this prank without his mum being able to catch him, "How did you know I was awake?" Harry exclaimed. "Mothers intuition my sneaky son, now what have you done this time?" Lily sighed; frustrated with the fact she couldn't control her son anymore. "That my Lovely, caring mum will be for you to find out," Harry then left the room running as fast as he could outside when he realized he was cornered. James Potter was leaning against the front door, his shirt messily thrown on, still in his pajama bottoms, and his black messy hair looking as if a small swarm of tornado's had been through it, "So son, please at least tell your dear old dad what you did," a hint of excitement in his voice. Harry seeing he was cornered did the last thing he could think of turned into his animagus and flamed out of the house.
Lily sighed tiredly, "Do you really think it was a good idea to let Minister Dumbledore have Harry learn how to control his animagus, with lessons with the Ministers Familiar." James looked at her, a hint of pride in his eyes over his sons achievement, "Look at the bright side, when he goes to Hogwarts, he won't get CAUGHT getting into trouble, wish I could say the same, god mum and dad used to send me howlers in my first year." Lily swatted James with a spatula, she had been using to cook breakfast, "That's not funny James; we can't have him think he can break school rules, like he breaks rules here, he needs discipline we can't give him anymore." James response was a loud snort, "you mean your rules, my dear. Marauders don't make rules, only break them. Anyway, don't worry, I was a rule breaker, and look how I grew up," a goofy smile plastered on his face. Lily decided it was an uphill battle, so changed the topic all together "So, am I making breakfast for anymore marauders, this morning?" She then moved to the cupboard to get more ingredients, since one of her other boys were bound to show up. "Yes, actually, Sirus is coming; we have an assignment today, that we need to get started on soon. Remus is still in the werewolf colony trying to make treaty that the Colony and the MoM can agree on. Peter is still in America, helping their Auror's take down some low-level dark wizard."
At that moment, to laughing fools walked in the door, Harry and Sirus, and at that moment Lily had put some bread in to toast. Harry and Sirus were welcomed by 4 pieces of toast hurling at them, still quite hot. Both yelped at the surprised whilst Lily and James couldn't stop laughing. After a while the laughter calmed, and egos were mended, they settled down for breakfast of pancakes for Harry, Eggs Benedict for James and Sirus, and a simple tea, and toast for Lily. After all were done Sirus turned to Harry, "So excited for Hogwarts Harry?" Harry rolled his eyes, "Biggest understatement ever, Uncle Paddy-" "That's Professor Black, in class young man." Sirus finished with a mischievous wink. Lily interjected, "Please don't play favorites, Sirus. I know he's your godson but make sure he earns his marks." Sirus looked like he had been shot "Oh, Lily, please don't say something so cruel, the only professor to practice blatant favoritism is Professor Snivellus-" Sirus was cut off with a knock on the head, and a harsh whisper, something under the lines of not in front of Harry.
Later that day, while James and Sirus were on their assignment, and Lily was cleaning the house, Harry was playing with his friend, Allen, a half Vampire, half Wizard, who his mother sometimes called scalywings, or Alucard. Allen was a tall boy for his age, already at 4'7" at 11; he had a sharp jawline, and a short brown hair, with brownish red eyes. They were seeing who could do more with their magic, Harry had levitated up to the top of a tree, and Allen had when about 3 times higher, and was pretending to be figure skating in the air. After that, they sat down and started talking about what Hogwarts was going to be like, and how they would prank this "Snivellus" that Sirus always talked about. After that they went home to start packing for the trip the next day their trip to Hogwarts.
AN: I just rewrote the first chapter to give it a little more detail in it, making some touch ups, and reading over my second chapter, should be up in an hour or two, have a good day guys. 3