AN- remake from my old "By the Grace of God" didn't like it that much sorry if that made you mad or something. So here it goes again. "By the Power of God"
Chapter 1-Beginnings
Harry woke up to dust falling in his face as his fat ass cousin decided it would be funny to wake up Harry by trying to see if he could fall through the floor and crush his scrawny little body with his immense weight. Harry groped through the darkness looking for his glasses.
"Damn!" Harry mentally beat himself as he remembered that after he had been shoved into his closet the night before he had placed his glasses next that rusty nail that stuck out from his makeshift shelf.
"Alright Harry you've done this before just concentrate and make the image of what you want to happen in your mind." Harry concentrated and he felt small tingles of what felt like electricity run down his arm to his palm. When the tingling stopped Harry opened his eyes and looked at his palm. The large gash that the nail had made was completely healed. Harry had found out about his ability after he had been pushed off the merry-go-round at the park by Dudley's gang and skinned up is knees really bad. Harry had cried and prayed that the pain would go away and he watched in amazement as new skin covered up his bloody and cut up knees.
Harry's reminiscing was cut short by a fat hand and a deep blubbery voice yelling at him to make the family's breakfast. Harry ran to the kitchen and fired up the stove and pulled out 3 pounds of bacon for the whale and the walrus. Harry threw half of the bacon and half on one plate and half on the other.
His uncle Vernon weighing in at 400 pounds and in the other corner our upcoming champ Dudley weighing in at 250 pounds and only 7 years old hes on his way to greatness! AND NOW FOR THE MAIN EVENT WHO CAN EAT THE BACON THE FASTEST.
Harry quickly stopped that thought before he laughed out loud and got beat by his uncle. Harry watched as his Aunt Petunia looked on in pride as her little Dudders ate a pound and a half of bacon in 2 minutes. Harry went over to his aunt Petunia and tapped her holders
"And what do you want freak?"
"I, was uh, just wondering if you would be taking me to church today and where I would find my dress clothes."
Vernon looked up from his plate (Letting Dudley win the competition) and decided that maybe it would be good for his reputation, "Boy, you can come with us to church but if I see you doing anything freaky or that makes me look bad no food for 3 day understand?"
"Yes Uncle Vernon," Harry quickly got dressed in his "nice clothes", an old polo shirt and huge black pants. Harry ran outside and got in Vernon's car, so that he could avoid the other less enticing option of being thrown in it. The rest of his "family" got in the car with him and the family drove off to church
After a sweltering hot half hour drive smashed between Dudley and the door of the car they reached the church. Harry Jumped out of the car and headed to the large stone building. Harry and the rest of the family sat in the last pew of the sanctuary. After the service was over Harry ran down out of the church to get to Sunday School.
The reason why Harry loved church was quite simple actually. He had a friend there, and her name was Hermione Granger. Hermione was 8 and had the craziest head of brown hair and had the same situation Harry was in. Hermione's mom had died of cancer when she was only 3 years old. Of course Mr. Granger blamed Hermione because of her freakishness. The hate from her father had drove her to over achieve in everything that she could be it school or housework.
"Harry! Oh I'm so happy to see you!" Hermione had then proceeded to wrap Harry in a huge bear hug which Harry was sure cracked some of his ribs. "So, your uncle let you out of the house today?"
"Yea, he was in a really good mood this morning so..."
"Oh well look what we have here. One little freak and a bucktooth know it all. Lets Get 'em boys." Dudley and his gang constantly harassed Hermione and Harry for being smarter than he was. They where much stronger than either one of Harry or Hermione but that strength came from their immense weight. Harry and Hermione turned and ran from the bullies. The only one that they had to worry about was the fastest of the group, Peirs Polkins. Harry looked around and to his terror saw that Piers had a pocket knife. Harry had heard from other kids that they had seen Piers torturing animals with knives and rocks but never believed them, and now he saw how right those kids were.
"Come back you freaks I just want to play a little game with you two!"
This only made Harry and Hermione run even faster until they were out of breath and cornered in the end of an alley. "Ha now I have you two!" Piers kicked Harry in the gut to roll him over. Harry scrambled over to stand in front of a cowering Hermione. "So you want to go first freak? Suits me just fine."
Harry saw Piers walking towards him and his only thought was to pray for help, "Dear God, please help me and Hermione!" Right before Piers reached him a blinding flash of pure white light filled the dark alley. Piers rubbed his eyes and looked around to find that he was the only one still in the alley.
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Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry
Headmasters office
In an old castle far away from the little alley in Surrey sat an old man in an even older castle. This man was responsible for the deaths of thousands, but was right now eating lemon drops and talking to his enslaved phoenix. "Well Fawkes what do you think that little brat Potter is doing right now?" right before Fawkes could tell him where to he'd like to shove his claw something strange happened. Half of the odd whirring, spinning, and eccentric silver instruments around the office exploded sending shards of silver flying across the room. The old man was thrown out of his chair by the explosions. The old man peeked out from under his desk and realized what all of the destroyed instruments were keyed in on. One boy the savior of the world, Harry James Potter.
Harry opened his eyes and saw that instead of the dark alley he was now laying in a soft bed with the smoothest white sheets.
"Where am I? Wheres Hermione!" Harry jolted up in his bed and looked around for hi friend He couldn't see her but he did see what appeared to be an old man watching him. " Um, excuse me sir but do you know where I might be able to find my friend?"
"Don't worry Mr. Potter, Miss Granger is fine and is in the room next to you. Ah wait but excuse my manners you probably don't recognize me do you?"
Harry scrutinized his face, the man had long dark brown hair that reached past his shoulders, sparkling green eyes, his face was flawless, and Harry couldn't pinpoint it but it seemed like there was a kind of golden glow that surrounded the man's entire body. The man appeared to be very well built and even though he was sitting he had an air of superiority that came from him. "I'm sorry sir, I don't recognize you."
The man developed a large smile, "Well then this'll be fun, Harry my name is Jesus and currently you are residing in the kingdom of heaven.
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AN- so what do you guys think first chapter better than the older one read and review, and I think you would pick this up but the old story "By the Grace of God" is now officially abandoned. Also I nedd a Beta so if anyone would like to help me with that and give me some info on the subject or be my beta I'd appreciate it.
