Chapter 1:Prologue
It was a normal night in a normal house. At least until a strange noise started echoing throughout the house. The two-leg who had been watching his cats (Vernon, Petunia, and their kitten Dudley) heard it. Muttering something unintelligible under his breath, the two-leg got up from the couch and started walking throughout the house. "What did he say?" asked two month old Dudley. "Nothing important sweetie," replied Petunia. After at least ten minutes of searching the two-leg walked down the hallway leading to the front door. On the ground by the cat door his cats barely used was a small kitten.
Although the kitten looked the same age as Dudley it was very small. The two-leg picked up the bundle of fur and checked on him to make sure he was alright. Everything was normal except for him being small and having a cut on his small forehead. Crouching down once in the living room, the two-leg set the male kitten on the carpet next to the other cats. Vernon growled and backed away, but Petunia's motherly instincts led her to lay down and let the poor thing feed on her milk. Dudley meowed in protest and started to feed too. The two-leg smiled and went off to bed.
Harry, the name the two-leg had gave him, lived less than peacefully with his 'family'. Dudley made fun of him and his unknown past, Petunia only dealt with him because their owner was thinking of keeping him, and Vernon verbally assaulted him any time he stepped out of line. The day came when the two-leg was thinking of giving Harry away. But before he did, he would take Dudley and Harry to the vet to get them neutered. Vernon and Petunia were purebreed cats and the two-leg wanted to breed them and sell the kittens. But their were no other cats to breed with Dudley so he was going to get fixed, and Harry would go to a household where the people wont want baby cats.
Harry was appalled of the though of becoming a lazy cat like the tom next door. Dudley didn't care about anything let alone going to the veterinarian. The day before leaving to become a lazy cat, the two-leg left. Vernon explained to the five month old Dudley why. "Our owner left to go get food for himself and us. He does this every once and a while." By the time the sun had set, the two-leg wasn't home. "Sometimes it takes a while," Petunia said. A THUD sounded from the hallway. Harry raced to the door, hoping for excitement. He didn't understand how his fake family could live like they did.
Harry stopped abruptly, for there was a giant cat standing in front of the cat door. The cat had scraggly brown fur and a long tail. "Hello Lightning," the tom said.
Sorry for the ,uh, cliffhanger? This is my first fanfiction ever so please no flames. Let me know how you think the stories going. Thank you Winter Rose 333 for helping me out with the concept. I will include the clan list at the end of the next chapter, and if you have ideas for people from Harry Potter let me know. Enjoy and Review!