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Whitetigerwolf's Monstrous Challenge
What if, instead of being the son of a god/goddess, Harry was the son of a monster?
Requirements:
- Harry must be the son of a Greek Monster (Colchian dragon)
- The Monster must be intelligent, even if it doesn't seem intelligent to others (example: Cerberus is considered a beast simply because no one can understand it)
- Harry must somehow end up in Camp Half-Blood or, if FemHarry, The Hunters of Artemis (Hunters)
- Harry must have some traits/abilities inherited from his parent (draconic traits and transform into a dragon)
- Harry must fight for Olympus, even if it means going against his parent
- If any pairing is done, it must be a Camper, Huntress, Goddess, or Nymph, NO HARRY POTTER CHARACTERS (Huntress)
- Harry CANNOT be in a M/M pairing
Recommended:
- Harry/Thalia
- Harry/Athena
- Harry/Artemis
- Harry/Aphrodite
- FemHarry (Harry/Zoë)
- Ritual used to make Lily pregnant called upon the monster instead of a god/goddess
- Monster parent hiding harry with the Potters to protect it from "Hero's"
Recommended Parents:
- Python
- Medusa
- Minotaur
- Cerberus
- Nemean Lion
- Erymanthian Boar
- Golden Hind
- Cetus/Kraken
- Kampe
Prologue
Korinna Lila Potter was not having a good day. In fact, it was probably one of her worst days to date, a true feat coming from where she lives. Kora, as she preferred, hated living with her relatives, the Dursley's. Being only seven years old, she experienced more than most her age. Her relatives despised her for her heritage, her freakiness. She never understood why she was a freak, just that weird things happened to her that she couldn't explain.
Her family, whom she remembers clearly, abandoned her with these awful people. They had their better, younger, Savior son to dote upon. Her parents were both alive. The only one who died the night of Voldemort's attack was the babysitter. The parents were out in a meeting for the Order. When they came back, they found her brother Charlie wailing. On his cheek was a cut in the shape of a "V," and he was declared The-Boy-Who-Lived. Yet, no one saw Kori lying next to her brother's crib unconscious. No one would check on her until the next day when she was scolded for sleeping in her brother's room. It was later decided by her parents and Dumbledore that it would be best to send her to the Dursley's.
Her whale of an uncle charged into her room of the cupboard under the stairs. Immediately slapping her face so hard that she was thrown into the wall, he screamed that she was to blame for his lack of promotion and her cousin Dudley's poor grades. Seeing the rest of her aunt and cousin watch her from afar and do nothing caused shame and humiliation to boil in her. Suddenly, a dark expression took over Vernon's face, and he reached for his fallen niece. Fear formed in her stomach as he shoved her against the wall. He tore her clothing and took the last piece of childhood she had left. Innocence gone, something happened to Kora. No longer did she fear for her life. Rage poured from her in waves, and her face once terrified, hardened.
Her dark hair revealed curved horns and pointed ears. Scales now covered her neck, arms, legs, some parts of her face, and vulnerable parts of her body. Her nails and teeth sharpened to a deadly point. Her emerald eyes became slitted like her fathers. Scaled wings erupted from her back. Smoke slowly started to be emitted from her nostrils. Not noticing in time, Kora's sharp nails swiftly and deadly ended Vernon Dursley's life before he even could think about it with one quick swipe to the jugular. Behind her, her Aunt Petunia shrieked in horror. Rumbling in her chest as she recalls all the time her family stood by as she was punished for trivial and miniscule things that we never her fault, Kori advanced toward the remaining relatives. Her aunt was knocked back with one flap of her wings. One stab of her nails to Petunia's heart, and Kora saw the life leave her eyes. With just her nasty cousin left, she turned to Dudley, a bully from the beginning. Roaring, she threw a puff of fire from her mouth to scare the boy. Whimpering and peeing himself, Dudley ran to another point in the house. Feeling the beast in her become excited at the chance of the chase, she immediately attacked her moving prey at swiftness only seen in a blur. Yearning for the taste of fresh meat, Kora controlled the beast as she slowly came to realize what she'd done. Transforming further into the beast she came to be, she took flight at the sign of the sirens, leaving Britain on its own. The only thing remembered from that day by the mortals is screaming, huge flapping sounds, and a seemingly impossible shadow, but no sign of Korinna Potter. No, Korinna Potter was long gone by the time anyone of importance had arrived.