Chapter 1
(Miami, Florida)
It was a dark night, two cars were at a light. A young man looked at a young woman, he was in a tank top, jeans and boots. She was in a T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers. He had shoulder length reddish-black hair and green eyes. She had long black hair and gray eyes. "How we doing this?" He asked.
"Down the strip," she said. They settled in and waited for the lights to turn green. Once they did, they took off. They went down the strip.
"...AND CUT! PRINT! THAT WAS PERFECT !" Said the director. The cars went around the block and back to the lot. It was the ending of a new movie the guy was doing. "That was great Harry." Harry had gone to get a bottle of water.
"Everything came fine?" Asked Harry.
"Everything was fine Harry." He said, just then someone came in.
"Mr. Potter?" She said.
"Yeah?" She handed him a letter.
"This is for you." He took it and opened it up and read.
Harry James Potter,
You have been chosen as a champion in the Tri-Wizard Tournament. You must be at Hogwarts by November 20th, or you will lose your magic.
Albus Wulfric Brian Percival Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Harry read the letter and headed out, "what's wrong?" Asked the director.
"Gotta talk to mom." He said, then he got into his car and took off.
(Williams Manor)
Harry pulled up to the manor and got out of his car. Just then a tall woman had greeted him. "Hello Master Harry," she said. She was six foot two, had white hair, lightly tanned skin, dressed in a violet suit and black loafers, she also had blue eyes. "How was the shoot?"
"We're done," he said, as he walked in. "Is Mom here?"
"Yes, she's in the library. Why?"
"We gotta problem." They went to the Manor's Library.
(Manor library)
The library was huge and filled with everything on all subjects. From Rune Smithing to Summoning. A goddess of a woman was sitting down in her own spot. She was in a comfy chair, drinking some chai tea and reading a book on summoning. She had shoulder length red hair and green eyes, she also had peachy colored skin She was in a white top, long black skirt and slippers. (Yes, she's looking like Mary Poppins in 'Mary Poppins Returns'.) Harry went over to her and she looked up to see her son. "Hello dear," she said as she put a bookmark in the book she was reading. Then got up to hug him, "how was the shoot?"
"It was alright," he said. "We may have a problem." He handed her the letter and she read it. Lily Potter nee Evans was supposed to be a dead woman, but she and her child, Harry were found by her current husband. He took her to the States and helped her out by using his skills in rune magic, reversing the effects of the 'killing curse', bringing her back to life. He nursed her back to health. As he was, she fell in love with him and by Harry's fifth birthday, they were married.
He liked Harry, loved him so much, he decided to blood adopt him. When she was reading the letter, her eyebrow twitched. "There's no explanation of what the events are or how your name came out of the goblet?" Harry shook his head, she grabbed her phone and made a call. "Hey, I'm alright." She started, "We got a problem, Harry's name had come out of the Goblet of Fire." She quickly pulled the phone away from her ear. There were a scream and Harry heard it. Then she put it back on her ear, "get your father." So she waited, she didn't have to wait long.
[What's this I hear about Harry being in the Tri Wizard?] Said a male's voice.
"Yep, he got a letter right after the shoot." The man groaned.
[How long until he 'loses his magic'?]
"November 20th."
[We're on the way home, as we speak.] He sighed, [get packed and be ready.]
"See you then," She said and they hung up. "Go to your wrap party, afterward get packed and ready to go." Harry nodded and went to get cleaned up and dressed for the wrap party.
(Two days later)
A huge truck had arrived in front of the manor, along with a large RV, and a few cars. Everyone got out and one of the was a tall man of African descent. He had white hair in braids, blue eyes and was in all black, a top, vest, cargo pants, and boots. The door opened up and the manservant was waiting on them. "Welcome home Master Thomas." She said the man smiled at her.
"Thanks, Priority," he said as he tossed her his truck keys. "Could you do me a solid and wash 'Ironhide' for me?"
"Yes sir," she said.
"Where are they?"
"In the kitchen."
"Alright, come on gang." Six other people followed him.
(Kitchen)
They walked into the kitchen and saw Harry feeding a five-year-old girl, she had red hair and hazel eyes, she was in a jumper and shorts. "Hey, guys." He said, he went over to Lily and kissed her on the cheek. The little girl was Harry's daughter, one of the family's enemies had taken his DNA, thinking he was Thomas's biological son and merged it with one of their female agents and produced an adorable little girl. He and Lily raised as if she was theirs. The reason why they wanted the child was that Thomas is a demi-god but, he's more closer to being a god than a demi-god.
Harry might have his powers sure but he wasn't of Thomas's loins. So when he sat down at the table and had a little snack with them, one of his females with him went over to Harry and kissed him on the cheek. She was very beautiful, with long white hair, silver eyes, tall and buffed. She was in a white T-shirt, cargo pants and boots. (Think MK 11 Cassie Cage) "Hey lil' bro," she said.
"Hey, um, Terri." He said with a bright blush on his face.
"So, what's this about a tournament?" Said one of the guys, he was tall, almost as tall as Thomas, he had short red hair and hazel eyes. (Think the child of Black Widow and Spider Man in 'Spidey's Life is a Game') He was in a black bodysuit and boots. Harry sighed and told them everything.
"Daddy in trouble?" Asked the girl.
"No Lilith," said Lily. "Daddy's not in trouble."
"But the people who put him in this will be." Said Thomas.
So they got ready to go, Priority had promised to watch over Lilith as they were away. "Well, let's go," Thomas said. So they took off for the UK.
TBC
Note: Okay, this is a newer version of 'Harry Williams'. Tell me what you think.
