To: Professor Minerva McGonagall
From the desk of: Peter Richard Parker; Royal Consort of Emora. Co-Owner of Horizon Enterprises.
Hello, I am Peter Parker and I am the adopted father of one Harry James Parker. Notice I said 'Parker', as in MY son. When I had received this letter from your school, I had to go to his godmother, Wanda Maximov and asked her to explain this to me. Imagine my surprise when she told me there was another world, a world of magic.
So she directed me towards the American Agency of the Arcane and they told me everything about him. Then they had asked Wanda to help raise him and teach him a few things. So, I am sorry but Harry will not be going to Hogwarts. If you start to persist, well let me put it to you this way; if you noticed that I am a consort.
That mean I am the husband of a ruler. In this case an empress and she is not of the happiness. She wants nothing more but to destroy your little world and she will if you bother us again.
Sincerely,
Emorian Consort, Peter Richard Parker
Parker Building- a week later
Dumbledore and Snape had came up to the building. Sirius was released from Azkaban and was in Emora as a protected citizen. They were trying to find Harry and found him in New York. They need to take Harry back so that he could go to Hogwarts. They had walked in to the building, they had seen someone working at the desk.
They were about to oblivate the guard that was there when Snape was hit with a flying kick that sent him across the street. Snape looked over and saw a Chinese woman in a white nightshirt and barefoot. Her hair was tied up in to buns on her head. "You're not getting Harry!" She said, Snape had got up and was about to hit her with a stunner spell when he was attacked by a young woman with blades coming out of the backs of her hands.
She actually cut his hand off, "you better get that looked at." She said, she was in a black T-shirt, trip pants and sandals. She had long black hair and dark eyes. She was threatening with her claws. Meanwhile a young man walked up to Dumbledore, yawning in a T-shirt and pajama pants. He had short brown hair and sleepy hazel eyes. He was drinking some coffee.
"You must be Albus Dumbledore." He said.
"Yes I am and who are you?"
"I'm Peter Parker."
"Please Mr. Parker," he started. Peter reached over and picked up a phone and pressed a button.
"Hello Sonya," he said. "Yep, he's here. Go ahead and attack, he didn't take my warning. Yeah, I love you too." He hung up and took a sip of coffee. "Congratulations Mr. Dumbledore, you just destroyed Wizard Britain." Dumbledore paled and headed of with Snape back to Wizard Britain and sure enough, the buildings were rubble and the Ministry of Magic and most of the Pure Blooded families were being killed in the streets by Emora soldiers as Red Sonya had taken over with the Queen's blessing.
You see, what they didn't know was that Harry was protected by one of the greatest team ever, 'Team Amazing'.
END (for now)
Note: Thanks to 'RebukeX7'
