Prince Harry of the Goblins
rated PG 13
by Saphirefox
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Labyrinth.
Summery: Harry was wished away to the Labyrinth, where Jareth adopts him. How will Hogwarts handle this Harry?
Catagory: Fantasy/General
Beta : Consonance, thanks again.
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Chapter One
The beginning
Surry, England July 31, 1985
A quiet little boy was sitting in a small flower bed, behind a very normal looking house. He was a small boy; skinny, messy black hair, vibrant green eyes, and a lightening bolt scare on his forehead. Just looking at him, one would think that he was about three years old. Above him was a window, open to let the fresh air. Through that open window, he heard the sounds of a movie being played. It wasn't the type of movie one would usually think of being watched at that very normal house. It mentioned strange creatures, quests, and most damming of all, the "M" word.
Now, what could this dreaded word be, you might ask your self? Why, it was Magic, capitalized of course. For most people, it wasn't a bad word, but for the little boy, it was. For what else could it be to inspire fear in his caretakers? He didn't know what the word meant, but he knew that it had dire consequences if uttered, at least for him.
One might also be wondering why the little boy wouldn't be inside, watching this movie that tantalized a child's mind. There were a group of other children inside, all enjoying the movie, why not him? It was because the boy wasn't wanted. He knew that, it was one of his earliest memories. Being hungry and crying in a dark place, a sudden bright light, yelling, a slap, and then darkness. He soon realized that crying brought pain, so he learned not to cry and doesn't, even to this day. That was many years ago.
So, on that particular day, he was outside weeding the garden, while his cousin watched a movie with his friends. Soon the movie was over and the party moved to the kitchen, where the boy couldn't hear anymore. While he pulled the weeds up, he thought of the movie. Were there really such things as what was mentioned? Were unwanted children really wished away, to be turned into goblins? If that were true, wouldn't he have been wished away years ago? The boy was confused, so he sat there, until his aunt called him in for dinner.
"Get in here! Now!" A woman screeched. She was tall and skinny, with neat blonde hair tied in a bun, watery blue eyes, and a long neck, which came in handy for her to peer over hedges and fences, to spy on her neighbors.
He quickly got up and went into the house, getting a cuff on the back of his head for not moving fast enough. He quickly bypassed the table, knowing that he wouldn't be allowed to eat tonight because he hadn't finished his chores. In his haste to get away from his aunt, he tripped over his feet and fell into a side table that had some knick-knacks on it. He watched in horror as a porcelain petunia fell and crashed onto the floor. As it smashed, the boy felt like his whole world was smashing right along with it. He knew that the table was filled with his aunt's treasures. He turned his terror filled eyes to his aunt. She was looking at the flower, shocked beyond anything that the small boy had ever seen.
"I..I.. di.idn't mea.. ean too," he sniffled out, fearing what was going to happen to him.
His aunt turned her gaze on the boy, her face twisted into an angry mask. "How dare you," she whispered, rage filling her every word. She pointed a boney finger to his cupboard, it shaking like he had never seen. "GO! GO NOW, YOU DEVIL'S SPAWN!" she shouted.
He hurried to his cupboard, knowing that he was going to be punished hard for him.He heard his cousin laughing and a smack. "Don't you laugh! That was all that I had!Go to your room!" he voice screeched out. The boy was shocked. Never before had his cousin been punished for laughing at him. Now he knew he was in trouble. His cousin was a grossly obese boy, with flat blonde hair and blue eyes, like his mother's eyes. He was mean spirited, greedy, and he was never, ever punished, for anything!
His cousin glared over to him and he stomped over, rattling the many pictures on the walls, none of which were of the dark haired boy. "Nothing has been right since you got here. I hate you!" he screamed. All the little boy could do was shake. Then he saw an evil smile grace his cousin's face. "I wish the goblins would come and take you away, right now!"
The boy's eyes widened and then there was darkness.
Same time, Somewhere in Scotland
An old man was sitting behind a large desk. He looked impossibly old, with a long flowing silver beard and hair. He had cheery blue eyes that sparkled with good humor over half-moon spectacles. He was going over some paper work. Suddenly there was a beeping. The old man looked up and saw a small orb glowing black. His eyes lost the normal twinkling that resided in them.
"Oh, dear, Fawkes. It seems that Mr. Potter has disappeared."
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Well, I have re-edited this chapter and the next. I added some more detail and fixed some other things. I hope it flows better now. I hope everyone is enjoying this story and if not, stop reading. . That's all for now, thankyou, everyone. And thanks to my beta, Consonance. Thankyou for your help!
Saph.
I will respond to reviwers. Some people don't like that, but I don't care, I love it when people acknowledge that I took time to review them, so I will do the same. If you don't like it, skip it.
Reviews
1. ZeonReborn- I got rid of the queastion and I'm not doing them anymore, but thank you for taking the time and answering them. As for the Goblins, this is what I am doing in my story. The two worlds are conected, but sperate. They are under diffrent jurasticions. They are cousins, more then the same race. More will be explained later on in the story. Thank you for your review and I hope that you enjoy the rest.
2. & 4. Slytherin-Wolf - Thank you for your review and I'm sorry that it took me so long to update. I have to tell you that threats don't work on me, but I am glad that you came back. I don't want to upset people and I am glad that you are not. I hope that you enjoy my story, even if it might take me a while to update. I'll try to be better.
3. Consonance- Thanks and thanks for Betaing for me. I redid some stuff, but I noticed you caught quite a bit. I am enjoyinh working with you.
5. Unseen Watcher- Sorry, but I forgot much of what I was going to be doing with the story, so I'm not doing the answer section anymore, but thank you anyway.
rated PG 13
by Saphirefox
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Labyrinth.
Summery: Harry was wished away to the Labyrinth, where Jareth adopts him. How will Hogwarts handle this Harry?
Catagory: Fantasy/General
Beta : Consonance, thanks again.
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Chapter One
The beginning
Surry, England July 31, 1985
A quiet little boy was sitting in a small flower bed, behind a very normal looking house. He was a small boy; skinny, messy black hair, vibrant green eyes, and a lightening bolt scare on his forehead. Just looking at him, one would think that he was about three years old. Above him was a window, open to let the fresh air. Through that open window, he heard the sounds of a movie being played. It wasn't the type of movie one would usually think of being watched at that very normal house. It mentioned strange creatures, quests, and most damming of all, the "M" word.
Now, what could this dreaded word be, you might ask your self? Why, it was Magic, capitalized of course. For most people, it wasn't a bad word, but for the little boy, it was. For what else could it be to inspire fear in his caretakers? He didn't know what the word meant, but he knew that it had dire consequences if uttered, at least for him.
One might also be wondering why the little boy wouldn't be inside, watching this movie that tantalized a child's mind. There were a group of other children inside, all enjoying the movie, why not him? It was because the boy wasn't wanted. He knew that, it was one of his earliest memories. Being hungry and crying in a dark place, a sudden bright light, yelling, a slap, and then darkness. He soon realized that crying brought pain, so he learned not to cry and doesn't, even to this day. That was many years ago.
So, on that particular day, he was outside weeding the garden, while his cousin watched a movie with his friends. Soon the movie was over and the party moved to the kitchen, where the boy couldn't hear anymore. While he pulled the weeds up, he thought of the movie. Were there really such things as what was mentioned? Were unwanted children really wished away, to be turned into goblins? If that were true, wouldn't he have been wished away years ago? The boy was confused, so he sat there, until his aunt called him in for dinner.
"Get in here! Now!" A woman screeched. She was tall and skinny, with neat blonde hair tied in a bun, watery blue eyes, and a long neck, which came in handy for her to peer over hedges and fences, to spy on her neighbors.
He quickly got up and went into the house, getting a cuff on the back of his head for not moving fast enough. He quickly bypassed the table, knowing that he wouldn't be allowed to eat tonight because he hadn't finished his chores. In his haste to get away from his aunt, he tripped over his feet and fell into a side table that had some knick-knacks on it. He watched in horror as a porcelain petunia fell and crashed onto the floor. As it smashed, the boy felt like his whole world was smashing right along with it. He knew that the table was filled with his aunt's treasures. He turned his terror filled eyes to his aunt. She was looking at the flower, shocked beyond anything that the small boy had ever seen.
"I..I.. di.idn't mea.. ean too," he sniffled out, fearing what was going to happen to him.
His aunt turned her gaze on the boy, her face twisted into an angry mask. "How dare you," she whispered, rage filling her every word. She pointed a boney finger to his cupboard, it shaking like he had never seen. "GO! GO NOW, YOU DEVIL'S SPAWN!" she shouted.
He hurried to his cupboard, knowing that he was going to be punished hard for him.He heard his cousin laughing and a smack. "Don't you laugh! That was all that I had!Go to your room!" he voice screeched out. The boy was shocked. Never before had his cousin been punished for laughing at him. Now he knew he was in trouble. His cousin was a grossly obese boy, with flat blonde hair and blue eyes, like his mother's eyes. He was mean spirited, greedy, and he was never, ever punished, for anything!
His cousin glared over to him and he stomped over, rattling the many pictures on the walls, none of which were of the dark haired boy. "Nothing has been right since you got here. I hate you!" he screamed. All the little boy could do was shake. Then he saw an evil smile grace his cousin's face. "I wish the goblins would come and take you away, right now!"
The boy's eyes widened and then there was darkness.
Same time, Somewhere in Scotland
An old man was sitting behind a large desk. He looked impossibly old, with a long flowing silver beard and hair. He had cheery blue eyes that sparkled with good humor over half-moon spectacles. He was going over some paper work. Suddenly there was a beeping. The old man looked up and saw a small orb glowing black. His eyes lost the normal twinkling that resided in them.
"Oh, dear, Fawkes. It seems that Mr. Potter has disappeared."
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Well, I have re-edited this chapter and the next. I added some more detail and fixed some other things. I hope it flows better now. I hope everyone is enjoying this story and if not, stop reading. . That's all for now, thankyou, everyone. And thanks to my beta, Consonance. Thankyou for your help!
Saph.
I will respond to reviwers. Some people don't like that, but I don't care, I love it when people acknowledge that I took time to review them, so I will do the same. If you don't like it, skip it.
Reviews
1. ZeonReborn- I got rid of the queastion and I'm not doing them anymore, but thank you for taking the time and answering them. As for the Goblins, this is what I am doing in my story. The two worlds are conected, but sperate. They are under diffrent jurasticions. They are cousins, more then the same race. More will be explained later on in the story. Thank you for your review and I hope that you enjoy the rest.
2. & 4. Slytherin-Wolf - Thank you for your review and I'm sorry that it took me so long to update. I have to tell you that threats don't work on me, but I am glad that you came back. I don't want to upset people and I am glad that you are not. I hope that you enjoy my story, even if it might take me a while to update. I'll try to be better.
3. Consonance- Thanks and thanks for Betaing for me. I redid some stuff, but I noticed you caught quite a bit. I am enjoyinh working with you.
5. Unseen Watcher- Sorry, but I forgot much of what I was going to be doing with the story, so I'm not doing the answer section anymore, but thank you anyway.