"There is one more thing master Harry Potter. Yous are going to find that in order to assimilate the changes, yous magic is going through your body will change to accommodate this. Yous will have to go through childhood again so yous body can adjust to the magic in a way a grown body cannot. As an adult yous magic is controlled trained and nothing can change it once it trained however as a child it is untamed and wild making it possible to make the changes. In the sitting room there is papers master Harry wills be needing from the goblins for IDs. There is also a story to help yous fit in. Remember to stay away from whiskers hes be evil."
As the memory began to fade Harry heard Dobby's last words "Read the books and scrolls master Harry there is things yous needs to knows about the world around you and everything that has been kept froms yous."
Harry was spat back out of the pensive and the memory started to bubble before it evaporated in the air. Sitting on the floor Harry thought about what he had heard. He had finally figured out that whiskers was Dumbledore. Dobby always had crazy names for the people around him. He curled up and cried himself to sleep as he realised his whole life was just one lie upon another. The hardest thing was knowing that all those he had cared about were just a figment of his imagination. His heart broke as he thought about Ginny, his lovely Ginny whom he had broken up with in order to protect. How did things get so fucked up? His mind was in turmoil as he remembered the stolen moments with her, had it all been a lie?
As Harry allowed himself to grieve, he didn't notice the change in the weather outside. The once sunny day was clouded over and a storm was now raging across the country. Lightning flashed and torrents of water raged, the waves became big enough to be called tidal waves as they bashed against the shores of every coast. A lone figure stood in the middle of the storm a look of pain across his features. A tanned handsome face with sea green eyes and tears falling from his eyes although you couldn't tell with all the water. He felt his son's pain and grieved with him. He did not know where he was or who he was with, he had never even seen him as he was never given that option. Whoever had taken his child had done a good job of hiding him. Poseidon swore that when he found out who stole his child he was going to make them wish they were never born.
The turmoil of the sea increased as Posiedon's own pain at the loss of his child was added in the mix. He didn't move from the spot where he sensed his son even when everything eventually calmed down. It was the second time he had sensed him, the first was the day he was born although that was abruptly cut off as soon as he was taken. Perhaps his son would find his way to him. He hoped so even if the action angered his brother he didn't care.
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Unaware of the deity standing in the middle of the sea worrying about him Harry woke up. He felt much better than he had in long time despite the soreness of having slept on the floor curled up. He got up and made is way to the kitchen. He needed a plan, which meant he needed to find out when he was because he now knew he was not in his time anymore. As he reached the kitchen he made himself a sandwich and poured a glass of pumpkin juice then sat down in the living room to eat.
When he finished eating he too his plates back to the kitchen and felt a sense of vertigo before everything began to seemingly get bigger. He dropped his plate to look down at himself before he remembered Dobby saying he was going to re-do his childhood.
The vertigo stopped just as Harry groaned and said "Great! Just great! Just what I needed to be a midget again, not that I was a giant before but it took me forever just to get to five foot six. He quickly picked up his dishes and put them in the sink before going to find a mirror. He found one in the bedroom and the sight that met his eyes was one he was not expecting. He had shoulder length midnight wavy hair the longest eyelashes he had ever seen a button nose and pink bow lips that him look like a little girl instead of the boy he was.
Harry's reflection created a moment of panic "Oh my god, please don't tell me I've had a gender change!" As he said this he dropped his pants which were now too big for him anyway, to find all his equipment still there. Despite the relief of not having had a gender change, which was something he wouldn't put that past Dobby, he scowled at his shrunken family jewels. He wondered 'were they supposed to be that small?'
He body size was now quite small making him wonder what age he had returned to, going back to the living room he found the paperwork Dobby mentioned. As soon as he touched them they glowed and Harry names appear on the document.
The first was the name Child : Alexandre Flamel Neptune
Next to it was mother and the name: Ariel Leonis Flamel
Followed by father and the name: Poseidon/Neptune
Age: 5
Harry was a bit surprised at the age, he had pegged himself for a big three year old or a small four year old, he did not expect five. Even when he started over he was a midget.
The name on his birth certificate worried him though. Did that mean the Flamels would claim him if they found out that he existed? And how would that impact him? He had no answers for this and he hoped Dobby knew what he was doing with this. He knew that this was his real birth certificate and not one that was done by the Potters. As he thought about them he felt resentment for them building. How could they do what they did to an innocent child, especially one who had just lost his mother? He would worry deal with them later. Instead he went into the bathroom took a shower before going to the bedroom where he found clothes in his size and put them on.
As he brushed his now completely tame hair he wished he knew a spell to put streaks in his hair, just as he thought it the strip he was brushing changed from midnight black to completely white. He liked the effect it had against the rest of his black hair he then tied it into a pony tail leaving a fringe out of habit. He had not even noticed that his scar was gone and he had not even thought about it.
He had completely forgotten about he was just glad that the shower was cleaned by magic before the filth could get stuck on the walls and floor. He sat down with some of the books that were left oout by Dobby and Kreacher and began to read. He needed to know everything he could before venturing out into the world.
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