A/N: This is my first attempt at a Fanfic. So hopefully it's not to bad. Just my take on how Harry Potter could have gone. Alternate Universe. Dumbles, selective weasley bashing. Bad dumbles.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any concepts dreamed up in the mind of J.K Rowlings.

"Talking to animals"

"talking in the mind"

"Normal talking"

Chapter One: I am Lady Magic

Lady Magic was pissed. Once again her Chosen were being harmed due to the manipulations of the power hungry Light Lord. First he dreams up the false prophecy. Sending the insane Dark Lord after them. When they were only a little over a year old Voldemort found them. After he killed their parents, and turned his wand on them, she had to step in and shield them. Leaving the Dark lord without a body. She felt bad about this, it wasn't his fault he was insane, but her Chosen had to live. After that the Light Lord was free to do as he pleased with no one to challenge him.

He left her precious Chosen on the door step of some muggles house and there was nothing she could do but watch as the years went by and the abuse they were subjected to got worse. It had now escalated from neglect to physical abuse all because their magic had lashed out and broke a vase.

She was disgusted with what she had to watch, but there wasn't much that she could do, she was limited in the actions she could take.

Little Hadrian was curled up in the cupboard holding his cries in while his sisters tried to comfort him. His back had long lashes that were deep enough to have blood flowing down to pool onto the floor. His sisters sat beside him crying while whispering to him trying to offer solace in there presence. Knowing that if left alone the future she envisioned for them and the world would shatter she decided to step in. She would raise them to know the true values of Magic and of themselves.

~Hadrian's P.O.V,~

4 years old

All I could feel was pain. I tried to ignore it as tears ran down my face. Uncle had never hit me before. I wasn't even sure why the vase breaking was so bad, none of us were by it. The moment it had exploded Uncle Vernon's face had went purple. When he asked which one of us did it, he wouldn't except that it wasn't one of us, so I told him it was me to keep my sisters from being punished.

"I didn't mean it Hadrian, I was just so hungry and they said we couldn't eat, it just made me angry" Sylvian was sobbing by the time she was done talking.

"It's okay Syl it's better for me to be punished than you. How do you know you did it anyway?" I whispered through the pain, I couldn't have her blaming herself, and it really was better this way no one was allowed to hut my baby sisters.

"I just felt this force lash out, I don't know what it was or why it happened. I was just angry and then it was exploding." she said. As she was talking there was a warmth spreading across my back and the pain was leaving. It felt as if I was wrapped in a warm embrace.

"It's called magic, and it is capable of amazing things" a new voice that sounded as if the air itself was talking. "All of you are capable of using it, you just have to learn"

The cupboard was silent for several moments before Sylvian the more out spoken of the three of us spoke up "Magic is real? What all can it do? Is it the same for everyone? Are we the only ones?" questions rambled out of her mouth, and probably would have kept coming if Ivory hadn't covered her mouth.

There was a soft, amused laugh before the voice spoke. "Yes sweetheart magic is very real. I am Lady Magic herself and you are my special children. Magic can do anything if you have the will to make it happen. Everybody's magic works differently, and there are many more people with magic. The magical world also known as the Wizarding world is generally kept hidden from non magical people that they call Muggles. Now I have decided to teach you, which I have never done for anyone. When you are 11 in a few years you will go to a school called Hogwarts and there are many things you need to understand before then." When she paused, we all shifted around.

When I sat up I realized that my back was healed making me break out in a delighted smile. Magic sounded wonderful maybe when they were strong enough they could leave this horrible people that call themselves their family. Ivory curled up in my lap with her head laying on my chest, even though we were triplets she was much smaller than me and Sylvian, making us extra protective of her.

"Now when a wizard or witch is born they have a core of magic. There are three different types of core. Light core, neutral or gray core, and dark core. None of them are better or worse than the other, they are equal. They just find it easier to use magic that is alined with there core. Now for twins or triplets the cores are always different. Twin births have a light twin and a dark twin. With triplets the same thing applies except that there is also a gray sibling."

"Can you tell us what cores we have?" Ivory asked looking kind of shy.

"Of course sweetheart, and you don't have to be shy to ask me anything, I am here for you even if you can't see me. Now Ivory your core is light, Sylvian your core is gray, and Hadrian your core is dark. I won't be able to stop things in the physical sense but I can heal you, like I did for your back. What I can do is teach you everything you need. I know you are young so we won't be doing anything to difficult. The first thing I am going to teach you is to access your core to help control your magic."