Strangers

by padfoot runs on

When the Marauders come upon strange new kids in their year, bizarre events start to unfold at Hogwarts. With Britain on the brink of war, false accusations could tear apart the unity Hogwarts needs in these dark times. Plots begin to unfold and secrets that have been kept for decades come out. Could these kids be what the Order needs to win the war or powerful new enemies?

2. Chapter 1

Hey guys,

So here it is. The first chapter. This first part is all about the character's pasts, just in case you didn't read the note. I realize it isn't very much, but I may post two chapters each week in the future for the first part of the story. Please leave me a review! Enjoy:)

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Part One: The Earth's Embrace

Chapter 1:

Alexandre wandered out of his play room and down the stairs. Toys were so boring. His daddy always said that he should do something productive every day. Alex didn't know what productive meant, but he assumed it was important. When he reached the giant doors to the parlor room, he stopped.

"Nicey?"

With a crack, a house elf with large brown eyes appeared in front of him.

"Master Fallon, you called for me, sir?"

"Nicey," Alex sighed, "Nicey, you call me King Fallon, not Master Fallon. I is king. Daddy say so."

"Yes, King Fallon," the elf said with a hasty bow.

The little boy plopped down on the ground happily. He had done something "productive." He began searching for his toys.

"Nicey, where is my toys?" The little boy asked, confused.

"In your playroom, sir."

"Oh, and where is Mummy?"

"In the parlor, sir."

"I want to see Mummy. I is king."

"Yes King Fallon, right away King Fallon." The elf disappeared with a loud crack.

After a few moments of sitting on the ground, the giant doors to the parlor opened and Nicey rushed out. Alex got up and ran as fast as he could without falling to his mum.

"Mummy!" The little tyke wrapped his arms around his Mum's legs.

"Yes darling?"

"Mummy, I is king and I is bored. Can I play wif your wand?" Alex asked. He placed his hand out as if he was going to be handed her wand.

His mum looked down lovingly at him with her big, chocolate eyes and picked him up.

"Now I want you to listen to me very closely, my little king. One day when you turn eleven, we'll go to a wand shop. There will be thousands and thousands of wands there. And you'll get to play each and every one of them until one decides that it likes you. And then you'll get to keep it. With that wand you'll become a powerful wizard and you'll go out into the world to good Do you understand?"

"I gedda play wif all of dem?" Alex asked suspiciously.

"Every single one."

The little guy smiled and buried his head in the crook of her neck.

"Mummy, since I is king, I want to sleep."

"Of course, darling. Let's take you up to your room where you can slay dragons and save princesses in your sleep."

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Thanks everyone! I'll see you next week!

~Padfoot Runs On