Immortal Clan
It was the summer after the third year, Harry had just saved his Godfather from hordes of dementors with the help of his soul mate and what was his reward? To return back to his prison at Privet drive, he was asleep and all of the sudden he heard a deep voice.
"HARRY POTTER! FOR ALL YOU HAVE DONE FOR HUMANITY YOU ARE GRANTED 3 WISHES. YOU CAN HAVE ANYTHING YOU WANT." It said.
"Anything at all?"
"YES!" Harry thought about seriously.
"Can I wish for my family back? Those that had died?"
"YES!"
"Then I wish for my family to return to me!"
"GRANTED!" There was a blinding flash of light, once it died down Harry could see again. "WHAT IS YOUR SECOND WISH?" Blinking the spots out his eyes, Harry was trying to focus on the voice and his next wish.
"I wish for my family to have power beyond our wildest dreams. Like cosmic almost god like, uh can I wish for that?" Just then the area started to get bright, "oh no not again." He quickly closed his eyes.
"GRANTED! YOU ARE DOWN TO ONE FINAL WISH MAKE IT COUNT!" Harry had to think long and hard about this one, he shrugged his shoulders.
"I'd want my family to live forever and be in our prime forever so I wish for that. Now that I'll have them back. I'd wish for my family to be long lived and be in our prime forever." The voice 'smiled'.
"YOU'VE BEEN ALONE ALL OF YOUR LIFE HAVE YOU?"
"Yes," Harry said sadly.
"GRANTED!" It didn't flash this time, "WHEN YOU AWAKE YOU SHALL BE WITH YOUR FAMILY AND THEY WILL BE HAPPY TO KNOW YOU ARE ALIVE." With that the voice was gone.
Meanwhile at Godric's Hollow, a man and a woman had appeared out of no where. The man had short black bed hair and hazel eyes, he was dressed in a black suit, a robe, boots and glasses. The woman was very gorgeous, with red hair, green eyes, in a black gown, robe and boots. They were looking around trying to figure out what was going on. "We're at the Hollow." Said the man.
"James," the woman said. "We're alive, Harry! We have to find him!" So they were about to take off when they were stopped by a spirit.
"Are you James and Lily Potter?" It said, she was very well built and curvy, had curly hair and was dressed in bustier and a long skirt. Her shin were covered in a mist. The Potters nodded, she smiled and nodded. "Then I have someone who really wants to meet you." Just then a young woman appeared out of no where, she had long red hair, as red as Lily's and greenish-hazel eyes.
She was dressed in white robes and boots. She looked up at the pair and tears started to come out of her eyes. "Mom? Dad?" She said, they were surprised.
"Angel?" Said Lily, she quickly went over to her daughter and hugged her tightly. James looked at the woman and realized just who she was.
"You're Helga Hufflepuff," he said. She smiled knowingly. "Hufflepuff's curse!"
"Correct James," she said. "And they said you weren't smart." (1) He went over to his wife and child to hug them tightly. "Harry is waiting for you but before you go to him, I think I should warn you. The Old Goat didn't follow your request." Lily's eyebrow twitched.
"What do you mean by that Lady Hufflepuff?" She said tightly.
"He's with your sister." She said, Lily was now doing her impersonation of a volcano.
"I'M GOING TO KILL HIM!" She screamed. "That bloody bastard knows that Petunia and I are not related by blood and what does he do? I'll Wring His Bloody Neck!" She started to leave, "JAMES! ANGEL! LET'S GO!" So they headed off for Surrey.
Meanwhile in Angel Grove, CA. A young man had just got back home from a long mission. He was tired and just wanted to sleep. He had black hair, brown eyes, was around 6 foot 6 and 240 pounds of muscle. He was in a red T-shirt and black sweats. He had just got out the shower and was drying his hair. He went to his bedroom, which was simple. King sized bed, night stand, with a lamp, clock radio and a picture of the old gang on it.
A dresser at one side of the room, closet on the other and a 50 inch flat screen television mounted on the wall. He laid down on the bed after tossing his towel in the hamper and took the picture off his nightstand. He looked at it with longing, it was of a simpler time. Just then he heard someone call out to him.
"Jason," he started to look around. "Jason," he got up and started to look around. He went to the living room and found someone who he thought he would never see again. He was dressed in robes, was bald and had amber eyes.
"Zordon?" He said
"Yes Jason," he former mentor said. "We need to talk."
TBC
Note: 1. The 'Curse of Hufflepuff' was created by Pyeknu.
