Harry Potter, Stargate SG1 crossover

Relationships - Tea'cAdoptedHarry Harry x Draco

summary - Teal'c adopts a 4 year old Harry potter after watching him for a week and doing extensive back round checks on the Dursleys Harry and anyone associated with them with the help of General O'Neill. Then with the help of General Hammond pulling strings with the president to push through the adoptions and criminal charges with the british government.

Disclaimer - I do not own Harry Potter or Stargate nor anything associated with either.

PROLOUGE

Harry Potter did not know that his name was not Freak Boy, he never was told that names were not contingent to a child's behavior, but given at the time of their birth. So he never knew thought that he had a right to a real name, until he met the strange man in the supermarket.

HPOV

Right now had to buy food for Uncle. He had to buy bakey beans, but dhey was on duh big shelf and he was too small to get dhem by his own. Dhere was no bakey beans on the little shelf, but he had to get Uncle's bakey beans or he would get hurted again. He did look for a step-stand but dhere was none, so he did had to climb up to duh be shelf. He was good at climbin' cause of auntie Margie's dogie always chased him up duh big twee in duh yard. Dudder's shoes that he had to wear when he had to go pwaces, he did get to the biggest shelf but Dudder's shoes did come off when he did reach duh bakey beans. It didmake him fall from duh shelf all duh way to duh gwound, and all duh bakey beans did all fall on my tummy.

TPOV

I had obtained an apartment and clearance from the IOA and the president to reside of base, but before I could relocate to my new place of resident I had to acquire the necessities for living off base. I had all the items on my list except for baked beans, when I had located the aisle, I was just in time to witness a small child likely not older than 2 years of age, fall from the highest of the shelves to to hard ground below, pulling with him the can of food he was trying to aquire, fall on to the child's rib and chest area. I was the only person in the establishment to notice the small boy climb the shelves to purchase food, surely his guardian could not be far, but I could not just leave a child alone and hurt. As I approached the child, who was now inspecting his ribs, I could see many older bruises in the shape of boots and fists over all of the child's ribs and going around his back, all in different stages of healing. The child was so small that I could count everyone of his ribs. When I got closer to him I crouched down so I did not scare him.

"Are you ok, Child?" I said in a soft voice.

"M'fine" he said, his voice slurring from a concussion. It was clear that he was not giving an honest answer.

"My name is Teal'c, Little One. What is your name?" I asked.

"Me Fweak Boy, Sir"

Please ignore bad spelling.

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