Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone
By Potterformers
Prologue-Boy Who Lived
It was midnight, Halloween a lone figure appears in front of number 4 Privet Drive Little Winging Surrey. His name Albus Dumbledore although he did not know he and other wizards and witches was not welcome here. Still from a pocket in his cloak he extracted a cigarette lighter shaped object and with a click all the streetlights went out then he heard something. "Meow," turning he saw a familiar cat, "I should have you'd be here Professor MacGonagall" after that the cat turn into an elderly woman with stern look. "Good evening, Professor Dumbledore. But how did you know it was me?" she asked. "My dear Minerva I have never seen a cat sit so stiffly before!" Albus replied while walking to take a seat then Minerva said, "If you sitting on rock wall all day you'd be stiff to!"
Before he could reply there was loud roar as a bike came out of the sky landing in front of them, finally Minerva come out of shock and asked, "Hagrid where on earth did you get that bike from? And for that matter why are you here?" nodding to the question Hagrid answered, "From Sirius Black, when he realized that Pettigrew betrayed the Potters he knew to decoy fail in its design and run off after him I remand to retrieve Harry to bring to Albus he believes its best for Harry to grow up outside of the Magical Community!" this set off the Professor with; "Albus you can't series while I agree that he should grow up away from the fame but Lily had said that these people hate and fear all things related to magic how can you be sure that he will be loved at all?" she shouted.
Answering calmly Albus said, "I believe that Petunia will do right by her late sister and allow the "Blood Wards" to protected the boy raise him as her own!" but this did abate for hours during that he had already placed Harry Potter the Boy-Who-Lived with a letter then they left.
10 years since then and it still seems as nothing changed thing had for Harry Potter was there just waking from a dream of Flying Motorbikes when the unmistakable sound tapping and his Aunt screeching, "Up, get up now I need to watch the bacon and cook the toast."
Groaning Harry he made his way to the kitchen where he began cooking when he notice Dudley his cousin counting his birthday presents where his fell, "Thirty seven that to less that than last years!" he yelled in the argument that came Harry was able to slip around unknown by anyone plate their food and went back into the Kitchen to eat the leftover bacon and eggs hopefully. When the phone rang where Petunia answered then once finished she return and said, "Vernon, Mrs. Figg could not take care of the boy and there was no one who could." Harry's heart skipped a beat at finally thinking he could stay home under the pretenses of the doing chores without interference then play on Dudley's computer before he breaks its. Turning to him his fat slob of an uncle order, "You are to stay here boy and if the house is clean enough for me to see face on the counter top you will spend the rest of the holidays the in your cupboard understand?" all Harry could say albeit more excited than he should've, "Yes, Uncle Vernon!"
While they were enjoying the zoo Harry could now spend a few hours honing these weird powers he could use (because unknown to him was the fact that he was a wizard) mastering telekinesis he flew himself over the counter and began cleaning. It wasn't long until he was finished completely and with a large amount of time to spare an extremely large amount of so he made his into the lounge room and watch T.V. for a bit and then had decent lunch break for once in his life and thoroughly cleaned up afterwards. "Okay now that's out of the way I'll go to the park down the road and see what other powers I can use and hone," he said to himself as he left.
While at the park it wasn't long before he realized that he could control fire mastered easily along with superhuman strength as well as flight. As he was flying he saw the car belonging to his uncle so landing the backyard and entered threw the way he had left silently closing the door behind him. Then going into his cupboard and staying out of sight for the rest of the night.
The next few days were as good as you could get considering the fact he was unable to return to the park.
