A/N: Hi, everyone. This is my time writing, since leaving high school. I hope you like it.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Hunchback of Notre Dame. They belong to JK Rowling, Victor Hugo and Disney
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Chapter 1
31st July 1993
St Mungo's
James and Lily Potter were admiring their newborn twins. One twin had black hair and hazel eyes like James, and the other had red hair and green eyes like Lily. There was a knock on the door, Sirius Black and Remus Lupin walked in to meet the two new additions.
"How's the two new little ones and their parents?" Sirius said with a smile
"They are doing fine." James replied. He held up the black haired baby, "This one is Christopher Sirius Potter." He then pointed to the red-headed baby Lily was holding, "And that one is Harrison Remus Potter."
"Hi Christopher and Harrison," greeted Remus
"You named them after us, that is awesome!" exclaimed Sirius
"Quiet, Sirius. You'll wake them," Lily scolded
"So, who came out first?" Sirius asked
"Chris was the first, followed, five minutes later, by Harry." James answered
"Now, we're still tired, so can you please leave?" Lily asked
"We'll leave you to rest." Remus agreed
The two left the new family to rest, not knowing the trouble to come
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1st August 1994
Headmaster's Office, Hogwarts
"Ah, James and Lily," Albus Dumbledore smiled. "How are you and the little ones?"
James and Lily had just arrived at Albus' office with Chris and Harry. "We're good. What is it you needed to talk to us about?"
Albus' smiled faded and became serious. "A prophecy has been made and I believe Harry or Chris are part of it."
James and Lily exchanged concern looks. "What does the prophecy say?" Lily asked
Albus recited the Prophecy, "The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches... Born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies... And the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not... And either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives... The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches...*", he then said, "I'm sorry to say that when the prophecy was made, a Death Eater overheard the first half of it, and Voldemort might come after you"
"Alice and Frank had their baby, Neville, around the same time I had the twins. Why us?" Lily asked
"I believe it is because, the twins are half-bloods and Voldemort will think that means they are similar to him, and one of them is his equal."
"It will probably be Chris, since he is the first born, and that must means he is the strongest," James said, a hint of greed starting to set in, unnoticed by the other two
"Maybe," Albus agreed, "but, back to matter at hand, I think it would be a good idea to go into hiding, I was thinking a nice house in Godric Hollow, and I'll be happy to perform the Fidelius charm on your house."
James and Lily both agreed
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31st October 1994
Potter House, Godric Hollow
A dark figure apparated to the front of the house. James and Lily had gone to see Albus about something, leaving the twins in the hands of Ashley, their babysitter. Ashley heard the sound of apparation, grabbed the twins and ran up stairs to the nursery. The door to the nursery blasted open to reveal Lord Voldemort. Ashley tried to prevent the Dark Lord from getting to the twins, but a flash of green, and she dropped dead.
Chris started wailing, while Harry just stared at the scary man with calmness, and a hint of curiosity. Voldemort looked at the two twins individually, and then felt the magic power of each twin. While the black haired crying boy had average power, the redhead's magic was powerful.
Looking at the redhead. "So, you are the one destined to destroy me. Too bad, you'll never grow up to do so. Avada Kedavra!" But when the green light was about to hit Harry, a bright white glowing shield surround him, causing the curse to bounce off and back at Voldemort, leaving a lightning bolt scar on Harry's forehead
As the soul of Voldemort split from his body, the power of the backlash caused the ceiling to collapsed and a piece of wood cut in Chris' cheek, leaving a V shaped scar.
As the spirit of Voldemort fled, James, Lily and Albus came running in the nursery, seeing the damage. James picked up Chris while Lily grabbed Harry. Albus took out his wand and started casting spells on the boys
"What happened Albus?" James asked
"It would seem that Chris cause the Killing Curse to bounce back at Voldemort. See the V shaped scar on his cheek? It is a sign he is the one the prophecy was talking about." He scanned Harry again, and asked "Has Harry ever performed accidental magic?"
"No, I don't think so? Then again, Chris has always been the first to do everything?" James bragged.
"I'm afraid to say, I can't sense any magic in him." Albus said. "It was seem that Harry is a Squib. It might be best to give him to your sister, Lily. Otherwise Harry might become jealous of Chris, just like your sister did."
"Good idea, Albus. It would be for the best." James immediately agreed, thinking what people would say if they ever found out one of his sons was a squib
"Well, if James says it is for the best, then so be it." Lily said, a little uncertain
"If you like Lily, I can take Harry to Petunia, if it makes you uncomfortable." James suggested
"Yes, please. I'll take Chris to St Mungo's to be checked." Lily then started to the front door, not noticing the darkness starting to enter her husband's eyes
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After writing the letter address to the Dursleys, James then turned to Harry, thinking, 'I can't have people knowing about Lily birthing a Squib, it would ruin my reputation. It's best that no-one sees the resemblance. Maybe that spell I saw in that book in Sirius' library? Yes, that's perfect'
Remembering that incantation, he took out his wand and pointed it at Harry, "Deformis Maxima". He then watch in fascination as the spell took affect, not realising the darkness becoming stronger within him.
The spell shot at Harry, and hit him square in the chest. It began to push Harry's nose up and into his face, becoming piggish and causing his mouth to become crooked. A growth started to form over his left eye, causing it to become half close. Harry was screaming in agony now. He let out an inhuman screech as the spell grabbed his spine, and started to twist and bend it, until it form a hunch, making his right shoulder higher then his left, and pushing both his shoulders in towards his chest. The spell started to leave Harry, as he kept wailing due the pain.
"Oh, stop crying, you bloody, stupid Squib!" James yelled at the boy. "This is what you deserve for being an embarrassment to me, and your brother. At least now, no-one will be able to tell the resemblance"
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Later that night, James dropped Harry on the doorstep of the Dursley residence, leaving only the letter on him.
All around the country wizards and witches lifted their glass, "To Christopher Potter, The Boy Who Lived!"
The next morning Petunia opened the door to collect the mail, only to see a hideous monster on her doorstep. She screech...
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1st November 1994
Surrey
In a park, in the middle of Surrey, was a group of Gypsy. Not many knew, but many Gypsies were actually squibs and muggleborns. Many muggleborns were accepted into the Gypsy groups, due to there being no other place for them to go.
Layla and her husband, Gabriel, were just settling down for dinner, when suddenly, they, and all the others, hear crying coming from the nearby trees. Layla, Gabriel and the Gypsy leader Clement, followed the sound, only to come upon a crying deformed babe.
"Oh. Who would leave a poor child alone out there, where anything could happen to it." Layla asked, tears started to well up in her eyes.
Clement spotted a letter in the blanket the toddler was wrapped in. He opened it and read it out loud:
Dear Petunia
Here it our son, Harry. He has been check by The Albus Dumbledore and is non-magical, unlike our perfect, famous son, Chris. Do what you want with him.
I'll will set up an account for you, so you may receive money, for his care. You shall receive 100,000 a month.
Have a wonderful life,
sincerely
James and Lily Potter
Clement then looked at the other two, to see outrage on both their faces, realising these parents had abandon their son, all because he was non-magical, and bring back memories of their own abandon for the same reason.
Clement then pulled out his wand and scan the child himself, to find answers. He had been training to become a Healer, until a pureblooded Supervising Healer decided they didn't need a Healer with dirty blood dirtying their fine facility.
When he had finished scanning the boy, he was surprised. "this boy isn't a squib, he is simply magically exhausted!" He exclaimed, he then scanned the redheaded boy some more, finding magical residue with a male magical signature that was a close match to child, indicating the father. He checked what spell the residue match with. He was outraged. "These deformities are not from birth. The father, James Potter, has perform the Deformity spell on this child! His own flesh and blood!"
By the time the three Gypsies had eventually calmed down, all the other gypsies had been informed of the situation. Layla then looked over to her husband and said, "Let's adopt him. We both know I can't carry and birth our own children, I'm barren. This child deserves love. Please Gabriel."
Gabriel couldn't say no to his wife, so agreed to take the young deformed child in as their own.
2 weeks later, the band of Gypsies moved to Paris, France, not knowing the future of young Harry Potter
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*The Prophecy from Order of the Phoenix
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