Okay I said I would restart this fic and I meant it! So ladies and Gentlemen please join me as we begin (again) the tale of Harry Potter and nature in…
Harry Potter and the Magic of Nature
Chapter 1
Vernon Dursley was a normal man. He had a normal wife, a normal son and a normal job. There was nothing abnormal about him. He even had a normal schedule. He woke up every morning at 7, took a ten minute shower, had half a cup of tea, and then gets up to get his paper so he can finish his tea and breakfast and go to work. But today was different.
He got up as usual and was following his schedule to a 'T' until he went to get his paper. A basket was on his porch. His first thought was where was his paper was. He didn't really care that much about the basket until something in the basket moved.
Vernon looked in the basket only to see two green eyes looking back at him. He panicked.
Vernon Dursley ran into the house and grabbed his keys off of the hook.
"Vernon?" called Petunia. "Where are you going? You haven't finished your tea and breakfast."
Vernon didn't look back at his wife as he headed back to the door.
"There is something that I need to take care of. I'll be back in a minute."
Petunia was worried. In the few years that they had been married, Vernon had never done anything like this. She caught a glimpse of the basket in his hands, but before anything could fully register, Vernon threw it into the car and pulled out of the driveway. She would talk to him later.
What was he thinking running out of the house like that?
What would the neighbors think?
Vernon was a man on a mission.
As soon as he saw those eyes he knew who the baby was. There was no way he was going to ruin his family's lives by taking in this baby. He loved Petunia, but she would agree to it if only to show up her sister. He didn't want this freak anywhere near Dudley. He already knew where to take the thing.
He drove to the edge of the city and parked his car on the dirt road. He walked deep into the woods when all of the sudden he got the feeling that he was being watched. Nervous, he began to look around and became more and more disturbed the longer he was there. He put down the basket and all but ran back to the car.
He didn't look back.
Young Harry Potter sat in his basket and didn't make a sound. The colors all blurred around him but he was too tired to really focus on what was going on around him. As his eyes began to close and he drifted off to sleep, the ground opened up and swallowed the basket.
As the ground settled, a voice echoed through the trees.
"Sleep Young Prince. You are safe here in your kingdom."
So…
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