AN:/hey guys so I wasn't sure if I was going to do another one, big thanks to baby fawn, always , Sherlock's second blogger and dark Angel Alice 13. And by the way baby fawn the reason this was even relatively realistic that is because one of my best friends is severely autistic and I hang out with him a lot. He's pretty awesome and so I'm going to have two more chapters in incorporating a continuation for this story and baby fawns idea of him actually being in Hogwarts. Here is the continuation bit.


Minerva McGonnagal is many things but emotional person was not one of them. So it was very strange for Professor Snape to find her in her office crying over what looked to be a letter. At first Severus had tried to coax the story out of her but in the end he just ends up snatching the envelope out of her hands. To his utter shock is addressed to Harry Potter/Ronan Kyles the grave underneath the Willow tree on the far right corner, the Willows rest children cemetery, Wales.

He was shocked, there was no way that Lily's son had died after everything she had done for him. He is furious that he had wasted the sacrifice that she provided for him to live, but it had also made him curious. What would it take to kill the boy wonder who had done the impossible by being alive, but now he was dead the title was so utterly ironic that he had to laugh.

Minerva McGonnagal stood on the doorstep of a large house in wales extremely close to the cemetery that harry potters body was said to be in. She knocked on the door hoping against all logic that the boy was still alive. the person to open the door was a girl who looked about 17, she was very pretty with raven hair and eyes that looked like they fell from the stars. If Minerva did not know any better she would think that the girl was a black. The young women stared at her before asking "can I help you?"

Minerva sighed wearily before asking if she could come in. As the door opened slowly Minerva slowly took in the small home before smiling. The walls were bright purple with a neon blue carpet with stencils all around, a child would have a lot of fun in this house. As they approached the living room the professor felt trepidation, what would she find? How did Harry Potter die? Was he as mischievous as his father? As kindhearted as his mother? Questions like these were swirling through her mind, making a cacophonous mess of her thoughts but one question stood out. What happened to the giggling little baby that called her aunt Minnie and spelled albus's beard pink. (Only for the silly old man to keep it like that for a month) the outfits that man wore still makes her shudder in revulsion with thoughts on just how one man could be that colorblind.

But she digressed this visit was about harry. To see just what killed the boy who lived against all odds.

Minerva left the little house next to a graveyard full of willow trees shocked and feeling a little sick. The thought that a human being could do that to any child let along a disabled boy of 5. The list of injury's were horrific, the aftereffects even more so . The child died too young so she swore that she would move heaven and earth to make sure to get the durseleys shipped to azkaban for child abuse, rape and murder.


So there you go, you can blame the long update on the fact that someone hacked my computer to the point that the files were to coruppted to transfer. Soooo anyway bribes are welcome and sorry about the bathtime updates they went down the drain with the rest of my files. *Growl*