Hey guys! So just give me a minute to cry in a corner because I don't own anything in this except the plot and some things not from the story.

Anyways onwards-

4 years later

Smack! "Don't you ever lie again ungrateful brats you are not magical you are useless squibs!", shouted James Potter to two cowering forms. "That's it to the attic and no one can give them food! Those little punks deserve it for even thinking THEY were better than Preston!"

"Yeah Dad those guys are the worst all they do is read and try to steal my fame" said a short squat boy with dirt colored eyes and reddish brown hair.

"That's ok son they are just jealous that you are the Boy-Who-Lived right Lily?"

"Of course those stupid squibs are pathetic"

Meanwhile two house elves were feeding a boy who was thin and tallp with aristocratic features and midnight colored hair with what seemed to be streaks of blue and emerald green eyes and a boy with chocolate colored hair and blue eyes and a roundish face. Both boys eagerly ate the burned bread because they never knew when they would be able to eat again. It was January 22, 1985 and the two 4 year olds who would soon be 5 were prime examples of neglect. They were so often neglected that they were slightly thin but the worst seemed to be the haunted look in their eyes because of the fact they remembered that fateful night. The boys were often beaten and then taunted afterwards they would be forced to do chores while the precious Preston would kick them around. Both boys lived in a small attic that had a small window where a small garden flourished under the care the two gave it since it was a way to get food. Besides that there was a wardrobe where four sets of ill fitting clothes hung, a small table with a chess set and, there was a book case propped up near the bed they had to share. Each boy found a haven from life in this room here they were able to relax by reading books on magic, gardening, and playing chess which both were masters at. Both boys were so accidental magic prone that the elves were teaching them spells since they showed the ability of a mage by being able to cast wandlessy and soundlessly.

The next day as the two elves were sneaking food the door burst open and in strode a furious lord Potter and Lady Potter who both began to shriek and scream. When suddenly the cold snarling voice of James Potter muttered just above a whisper, " You two disobey me then it is clothes for you and then I will tell everyone to not hire you."

Both elves faces dropped in horror at that statement.

"Boys give those two bastards clothes now!" Came the growling voice of James Potter.

"No No No we will not James Potter"

"I took both of you in when I could've spent all my time on Preston you two I am your father listen!"

Smack! Slap!

"You aren't are father."

Smack!

"Harder dad hit them harder they aren't even good enough to be acknowledged dad."came from the nasally voice of a fat spoiled child

" You're right son well elves take these socks now!"

"No please sirs no" came from two hysteric elves, "we'ed die!"

" To bad."

With that he thrust the clothes at the elves. Who began to slowly lose strength due to no longer being bound. As the two elves began to die Preston's voice came in full of arrogance, " Ha those elves finally realize how weak they are."

With that he kicked the elves bodies and stride out behind his parents. The two boys walked over to the frail bodies of their only friends besides each other and looked in horror at what was happening they were turning a sick grey color were fading out of existence. As they were almost dead they spoke in quiet voices," We are sorry Magic's chosen brothers we failed you."

"Here take our memories and magic it will help you sirs"

With those words one elf sent a silvery strand at the brown haired child. While the other elf did the same for the raven haired child. With those words the two elves eyes closed and they managed to smile peacefully as they faded away. All night there were sobs in that room while three Potters plotted on what to do and how funny the elves faces were.

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Three weeks of mourning it took till they go over the shock at the cruelty of what happened. Afterwards both boys felt confused till they realized what happened they had another beings memory and magic in their mind meaning if they continued to let them run rampant they would only get more confused. So the two set off to the Potter library and began to learn Occlumency and other mind magic which came naturally to them. Eventually they got ahold of the concept and each created a mind scape. Harry's was an island with rolling slopes and large mountains and lakes like mirrors and nestled on the edge of the coast there was a manor where if you went through the maze like interior you would find an army of flying books and unless you got the right one Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them the books would turn into wands that would stun you. Neville's meanwhile had a green house where unless you managed to avoid all the plants and turn a hose on the plants would all get together and bind you. After you did what is required for both of them you would go down into a library full of books that served as memories. They had a special area for the elf memories reserved so they wouldn't get confused. Then at the very back of the room both had a glowing ocean in the back that was bound by a golden light surrounding it and a small silvery orb floating above the glowing substance. Both realized that they were magical cores but they had no idea what the ligh around it was. This process gave them a very high intellect and now they had perfect memory and reading so fast it seemed like they just looked at the pages and flipped them. With this ability they had both read all of the Hogwarts subjects till year five in herbology, charms, transfiguration, DADA, potions, astronomy, runes, and spell making. They also discovered they could do magic purposely without a wand or sound. With these abilities they started to perform spells as well. They also began to learn muggle things and languages.

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On the last day of July they both got up early and wished each other a happy birthday. They then began to celebrate with a chess marathon between th two of them where Harry won two of the three matches. They then went to the library and read for three hours straight. After that they watched as a giant cake was given to a fat boy known as Preston Potter. They began to tear slightly at the sight of the giant letter on the icing spelling," Happy Birthday Preston". They then began to watch as Preston opened presents greedily without even looking at what it was. The press took hundreds photos of his scar which he showed off proudly.

As the party ended people floo traveled out till two guests remained. These two guests were very important they were Sirius Black and Remus Lupin the only people who truly cared for Harry and Neville and knew of their high turned to James and Lupin began to speak," James where are Harry and Neville? We wish to give them their gift."

"Oh there sick", James said lying through his teeth.

"Well could you give them their presents?"

" Of course"

With that Remus Lupin and Sirius Black left. The minute they were officially gone James Potter turned around and shouted, " Preston get down son look more gifts"

Preston immediately waddled down the stairs. The minute he saw the presents he sped up without even asking where they were from he reached out with his greedy hand for the present the minute his hand touched them he began unwrapping. Inside there was an acoustic guitar and a book on music and the other was a book on goblin language and customs. Upon seeing them Preston's voice cut in, " Dad why'd they get me this music and books are for wimps."

"I don't know son since you had to touch that stuff I'll buy you a knew present"

With that they walked into another room where more presents for Preston to complain about so they didn't hear the conversation between two people who had heard both conversations.

" Nev those are our presents let's get them."

"I know Hare but how can you hide a guitar"

" We can put it under the bed"

"Fine but what about the noise."

"Easy Nev silencing charms."

"Hare you take the stuff I'll put up the charms"

"Deal Nev."

With that Harry sneaked over to the table and quickly grabbed the gifts. Then after they eat he'd placed disillusionment charms on they crept up the stairs to the attic. Opening the door carefully they peeked in and started putting silencing charms up. They then hid the guitar under the bed, fed the plants, and then went to bed.

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Two years later both boys had learned enough muggle subjects to pass an Ivy League school and could speak German, Japanese, Spanish, French, Arabic, Latin, Greek, and Chinese for muggle languages. In magic standards they could pass N.E.W.T.s with all Os for every subject and now were focusing on Auror subjects, Runes, healing, and Arithimacy. They also found out Harry could speak to all animals and both had an affinity for language. They were also fluent in goblin custom and languages. They also had perfected guitar after a year. Every birthday was the same for the last two years, on their birthday they would celebrate by themselves with chess, reading, and music. Then Sirius and Remus would give their presents to James since they were "sick" and wouldy give it to Preston who would hate it. The boys would then steal their presents back so now they had an extra garden area, a book on animagus transformations, a trunk with a charm on it that so there were three rooms in it, a drum set which they both were good at, and a trumpet which they also were masters at. Given their lifestyle they were actually quite in good condition they were mostly unleft alone and only ate berries, vegetables, bread, and eggs. Both were smart enough to figure out how to rig a water system to their room and they would run around at midnight playing tag while wandlessly casting lumos so they were good off. Mentally they were geniuses. Emotionally they were hurt though they were very untrusting and they had both learned basics for boxing because of that. They were very loyal, funny, and kind if you could get through to them though.

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On December 30th they were creeping down the stairs when they're seven year old ears heard something that would change their lives.

" You're right James if those boys are on the list then they're small amount of magic should go to our best son Preston."

Both boys froze in their tracks barely moving. They barely could breathe. What they were suggesting was to take away their magic something that actually gave them joy. No it wasn't suggested it was going to happen. They looked at each other through watery eyes and had a silent conversation.

They turned and began to once again creep around on the stairs but know they were going higher each step seemed lift a little weight off their shoulders. They opened the door not even bothering to be careful they were done with being beaten and forgotten they new they were gifted and if no one believed them they'd show them. They packed all their books, clothes, blankets, instruments, their garden, and their chess set. Every item gone was more determination added to them. They went down and placed the gardens down and went to the room where they had long ago moved their bed and set it up. Ten minutes later everything was ready. After casting silencing charms and disillusionment charms Neville being the less sneaky one crept into the trunk. Pushing open the door they walked out to their new life.