It was just a minutes after midnight. All of the residents in Miyazaki Street in Hitsue City were in a deep sleep. They never realized a noble man in a silver armour appeared from out of nowhere on the street below. He has blue hair covered by a white helmet and emerald eyes.
His name was Alfred King.
Alfred took out a device similar to a silver cigarette lighter. He flicked it open and clicked it twelve times-one for each street lamp, all of which went out, one by one, with an audible pop. With that done, he turned to smile to the darkest alley near him, where two pairs of eyes were watching him ever since he had arrived.
He chuckled. "I should have known that you would be here, Professor Solitary."
One pair of the eyes closed, then it let out a neigh of a horse. From the alley, a man with silver hair in a grey armour emerged, riding a white Pegasus. The man, Gancelot Solitary, climbed down from his Pegasus then bowed to Alfred.
"Good evening, Professor King," Gancelot greeted. He stood up straight again. "Are the rumours true, Alfred?"
Alfred bowed his head solemnly. "I'm afraid so, Gancelot. The good, and the bad."
Gancelot let out a heavy sigh. "And the boy?"
"Tamara is bringing him."
"Do you think it wise to trust Goldstein with something as important as this?"
Alfred gave him a soft smile. "Ah, Professor. If Dark believe in her, then I would too."
Before Gancelot could protest further, or even speak at all, a spund of heavy animal footsteps walking toward the two men. It was an animal, looks like a lion with silver mane and orange coloured fur with black stripes, a Manticore to be exact. On the Manticore's back, riding it was a woman with golden hair, dressed in a purple outfit similar to a ringmaster. In her right arm was a small bundle of blankets.
She slid off of the Manticore with an almost practiced ease. "Professor King, Sir. Professor Solitary," greeted Tamara Goldstein, bowing only her head as to avoid dropping the bundle.
"No problems, I trust, Tamara?" asked Alfred.
Tamara smiled. "No, sir. Little boy fell asleep just as we were flying over the Chinese Sea." Tamara moved to hand Alfred the small bundle. "There you go. Try not to wake him."
There, sound asleep within the blankets, was a frail baby boy, perhaps a year old. Under a tuft of the baby's blue locks was a curious-looking scar, distinctly shaped like a bolt of lightning.
"Alfred, you can do something about that scar, can't you?" Gancelot questioned.
"I'm afraid not," answered Alfred. "He'll have that scar till the day he passes on to Heaven."
Gancelot asked again, "Alfred, do you really think its safe, leaving him with the Muggles? I'm not saying that they are bad or anything, but this boy will be famous. There won't be a child in our world who doesn't know his name."
Alfred turned to Gancelot. "Indeed he will be, Gancelot," he said. "Can you imagine that; being famous before he could walk and talk? Famous for something he can't even remember happening? It would be enough to turn any boy's head, especially when it cost him his parents. I assure you that this boy will be much better off here, growing up far away from it all until he is ready."
Alfred took the baby gently before walking over and placing him on one of the houses' doorstep. He paused when a small sob escaped Tamara. "There, there, Tamara," he said, patting her shoulder in a comforting sort of way. "It's not really good-bye, after all."
"Y-you're right," Tamara sniveled. "B-besides, a Beast Tamer never cries."
Alfred smiled then turned toward the two of them. "I shall see you two soon," he said softly.
Gancelot bowed while Tamara curtsy in respond. They climbed onto their animal's back and walked away (or in Gancelot's Pegasus case, flew away).
Alfred turned to leave, and then remembered something. Reaching towards his pocket again, he pulled out an envelope and placed it atop the bundle. "Good luck...Aichi."
With that, Alfred turned the lights back on with a single click of the put-outer, and with a soft swish, he was gone.
The infant, Aichi, didn't know he was famous, didn't know he was special...Nor could he possibly know that at that very moment, people met in secret all over the country in the wizarding world, simply to lift their tankards and holler drunkenly into the night: "To Aichi Majesty, the boy who lived!"
Hey guys.
Guess what?
Yes! CFV-Hogwarts AU is back and it's better!
So, yes, after deleting this poor fan fiction, I decided to bring it back alive again. The reason I deleted it in the first place, not only because I was working on my other fan fictions (especially rewriting Indonesia School of Cardfight Vanguard), but also I don't know anything about Harry Potter universe. So my knowledge only came from other fan fictions and wikipedia.
So, I decided to follow the plot of the first Harry Potter movie/book, Harry Potter, and the Philosopher's Stone, but with Cardfight Vanguard characters and some minor twist here and there.
Just pray that I wouldn't delete this for the second time.
By the way:
1. Alfred King = King of Knight, Alfred
2. Gancelot Solitary = Solitary Knight, Gancelot
3. Tamara Goldstein = Golden Beast Tamer
Thank you for reading...
Oh! Almost forgot!
I don't own Cardfight Vanguard or Harry Potter. Everything belongs to the respective owner.
RnR?
