A Harry Potter/inheritance cycle crossover

Disclaimer: this will only be stated once, any characters or other items that belong to JK Rowling and/or Christopher Paolini are obviously not mine,

This is the story about Harry finding the deathly hollows when he was 10, they make a portal for him to a new world one day when he was abused by his uncle. Boy, Alagaësia better watch out, harry Potters here!

"Bla" talking

Bla thoughts

'Bla' mind talk

Chapter 1: the wand, the cloak and the stone

*BANG*

the sound of automatic machine fire woke harry up in his cupboard under the stairs, jumping awake and rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he groaned as he realised that it was just Dudley playing GTA on his PlayStation. Looking at the only accessory in his room apart from a few clothes and some half-melted toy soldiers, all hand-me-downs from Dudley, the little brown mechanical clock said it was 4:55am, "for the love of all things holy" groaned harry as he sat up on his 'bed', if you could call a thin mattress with a equally thin sheet over it a bed, " why does that fat whale not get into trouble doing things like that?".

You see, ever since harry could first remember, he was treated bad by his relatives, uncle vernon, who looks like a angry sea lion with his moustache, red face, small eyes and as big as one too. aunt petunia, looks like a horse with a long neck and his cousin Dudley who looks like a whale, as wide as he is tall and a bully. Harry has to do all the chores around the house, including moving the lawn twice a week and painting the house every six months and quite often missing out on meals for not doing his chores quick enough.

Harry is skinny, you can see half of his ribs, as well as short at 3ft 7" and with his Broken glasses was a target for bully's, and since the first day of pre-school, Dudley made sure that he never got to have any friends. As Harry stood up in his room and stretched, careful not to hit his head on the ceiling, he brushed the spiders off, got changed and waited on his bed for his aunt to unlock the door.

Time skip: 2 hours later Harry's POV

"Wake up and get breakfast ready, NOW!" Screeched aunt petunia as I heard the bolt sliding back and the door opens slightly to let a beam of morning light shine through. Finally I can get out I though with a grin, though I wiped the smile off my face when I saw my aunt. "You are to do all the things on this list, freak!" She spat at me, as she grabbed my skinny arm in a iron grip and hauled me out of the cupboard and then handing me the list and walking off.

I groan quietly as I read through the list;

mow the lawn

Cook breakfast

Do the washing up

Do washing

Dust

Vacuum

Weed the garden

I tiredly moved myself off the wall on which I was leaning and trudged into the kitchen to cook breakfast for my relatives. After breakfast, in which I was only allowed a piece of bread and a small glass of water, I went out into the garden and decided to weed the garden beds first, since that usually takes hours to complete. As I kneeled down onto the hard packed ground just beside the garden beds, I noticed that there was a cardboard box, about the side of a shoe case, laying in the middle of the flowers.

Picking up the box I open it to see a cloak, a black river stone and a stick, confused I reached forward and as my finger touched the items in the box.

Sorry for the cliffhanger. There's the first chapter of this story, sorry it's so short however this is just a epilogue/ filler chapter to get this story started. Don't bother reviewing I really don't want to be bothered by anyone with ideas, flames or just telling me I've done a good or bad job. If you like this story favourite or follow this story instead.

cya next time