Disclaimer: I don't own HP


The white room was replaced with a dull building. The only color in the area was the cars lined up along a street. The lowering sun casted a shadow on the building in front of me. We were in a hospital, now we are outside.

Sudden a feeling sickness came over me and I fell to the rough ground. A stinging feeling shot through my hands when they hit the ground. I could feel pain. You can't feel pain in dreams... I don't know if I'm dreaming or not. This is bad.

"What was that? What did you do?" I almost yelled at Tonks.

"It's called apparition," She told me extending her hand to me "You'll get used to it."

I took her hand and she helped me up. Once I was on my feet again, I looked at my now red hand. There has to be an explanation for why I can feel pain in my dream.

"This isn't a dream, Harry. Just stop listening to you head and listen to you heart," She told me poking me in the chest.

"Where are we?" I asked ignoring the thoughts in my head that told me to scream and run away.

"Well right now we are outside The Leaky Cauldron."

I waited for a sign on what to do next.

"Well, let's go in," She said after a pause.

I turned to look at the building behind her.

"I don't think it's open," I stated trying to avoid going to the strange building.

"Of course it's not," She explained.

She was about to move forward when something flashed across her face.

"Oh, yeah! I almost forgot!" She exclaimed.

She took out a different stick and tapped her clothes. Suddenly the nurse outfit turned into a long, black jacket with red inside. A pair of black ripped jeans replaced the white leggings, and her tiny white flats transformed into a pair of worn combat boots. A thin strand of black light formed around her neck, and for a second I thought it was going to choke her. As it began to take form I realized it was a choker. A pair of black finger less gloves completed the outfit.

This isn't supposed to be possible.

"Come on! You're supposed to be impressed not terrified," She laughed.

She turned her wand on me. Before I could say anything I felt a something weird come over me. My hospital clothes turned into black shirt and some blue jeans.

I looked up to her for some kind of explanation. She took the stick that I have been holding since I got here.

"Magic," she said waving her stick in the air.

Before I could say anything else she pushed me into the building.

The lively interior did not match the deserted exterior. Though both were dull in color, the inside was like a whole different world. The ceilings were two stories high with dark wood beams framing it. The walls that separated the different walks had cracks exposing light bricks. To the left there's a bar with multiple people sitting on stools. A long dark table sat in the middle of the room. People were sitting down laughing and eating like there wasn't a care in the world. Picture filled the upper walls.

"Hey Tom, can I get a room?" She asked an old man.

"Yes,of course," The man replied getting what appeared to be a key.

Tonks motioned me to follow her as she went over to get a key. We went up a pair of stairs that lead to a hallway. We walked to a door that had the number 13 written in gold on it. How iconic.

The room was nothing more than a bed, a bedside table, a dresser with a mirror and what seemed like an attached bathroom.

"Ok here we are. You're going to be staying her until you go to Hogwarts in a day," She explained.

"Hogwarts? What's that a metal hospital?" I asked seriously.

She laughed.

"No, it's a school!" She said as she pulled out something from the same bag she pulled the stick from.

I think it's like some infinity bag or something.

"Here is your letter," She gave me a letter.

She eyed me carefully as I squinted to read the blurry paper. It read;

Mr. H. Percausa

The third bed to the right

Kindly hospital

Little Whinging

Surrey

"Percausa?" I questioned.

"I guess that your last name," She shrugged.

Yes, I was right when I thought my last name started with a P! I pulled of the wax stamp and opened the letter.

HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore

(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock,

Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)

Dear Mr. Harry Percausa, We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment. Term begins on 1 September. We await your owl by no later than 31 July. Yours sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall

Minerva McGonagall Deputy Headmistress

This must be a joke. Never the less, I looked at the other paper in the envelope.

HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY

UNIFORM First-year students will require:

1. Three sets of plain work robes (black)

2. One plain pointed hat (black) for day wear

3. One pair of protective gloves (dragon hide or similar)

4. One winter cloak (black, with silver fastenings)

Please note that all pupil's clothes should carry name tags.

COURSE BOOKS All students should have a copy of each of the following:

The Standard Book of Spells (Grade 1) by Miranda Goshawk

A History of Magic by Bathilda Bagshot

Magical Theory by Adalbert Waffling

A Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration by Emeric Switch

One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi by Phyllida Spore

Magical Drafts and Potions by Arsenius Jigger

Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them by Newt Scamander

The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection by Quentin Trimble

OTHER EQUIPMENT

1 wand

1 cauldron (pewter, standard size 2)

1 set glass or crystal phials

1 telescope

1 set brass scales

Students may also bring, if they desire, an owl OR a cat OR a toad.

PARENTS ARE REMINDED THAT FIRST YEARS ARE NOT ALLOWED THEIR OWN BROOMSTICK

Yours sincerely,

Lucinda Thomsonicle-Pocus Chief Attendant of Witchcraft Provisions

I put the letter down and looked up to meet Tonks eyes. Her eyes were filled with hope.

"You must be joking," I stated simply.

The hope in her eyes was replaced with determination.

"Harry, you're a wizard. As much as you would like to think otherwise, that's what you are. I mean why else would you get this owl at your hospital? Why else would you have a wand with other magical objects?" She asked.

"Wait, other magical objects?"

She reached inside her bag again and pulled out a purple looking rock, a little piece of paper, some kind dress, and round black, glasses. She handed me the glasses first. Once I put them one the world around me became more clear. She then handed me the purple rock.

"This is a rock. A rock," I claimed.

"No, it's a magic rock. Just look at it. I haven't figured out what it is yet," She said.

I looked at the rock closer. It was about the size of my palm. It was smooth and rounded on top, but had a flat bottom. It looked like it was crafted to fit a piece of jewelry. To my amazement color began to swirl inside it. It was as if a universe was in it.

"You know these are some pretty high quality robes, I mean look at it," She said extending the white dress thing, "Well except the parts that are cut and the blood stains."

"Robes?"

"Yeah all wizard and witches have them," She told me.

"But, robes?" I questioned.

She laughed and gave me a playful shove.

I put down the rock and picked up the paper. Inside Harry Percausa was written in neat but rushed handwriting. When I looked up at Tonks, she was holding the clothes and looked as if she was trying to think to rid the so called robe of the blood stains. After the stains were gone she handed me it.

The ripped part in it were not from any car accident, they looked as if they were sent from a sword.

"What happened to me before I woke up?"

"Well, it's all very vague. I heard that you stumbled into a road where a car that was going well over the speed limited hit you. Technically you should be dead, not even a wizard should have been able to survive that. Though the thing doesn't really explain the cut marks. I was kind of hoping that you would clear something up but I guess not," She answered.

"How did you know I was a wizard?"

"You were showing all the signs and I knew you had to be one when I saw this letter in your stuff. You should have seen the look on peoples face when they explained that an owl flew into the hospital to deliver you a letter. It was priceless," She laughed.

"Were you Mrs. Millie when I woke up?" I asked.

"Nope I was the one who walked away after you said the word muggle. I knew I need to talk to you so I just knocked her out and stole her clothes. I don't think the sleeping sleep lasted as long as it should of though," She said.

"Why were you in the hospital to begin with?"

Her face turned from bright and happy to sad and gloomy.

"I was really looking for another Harry. He was killed by Death Eaters without his parents knowing. Kindly Hospital was where he was taken before he was declared dead. I was just doing his parents a favor and seeing if there was any information for them," She sadly explained.

The topic intrigued me but not wanted to see Tonks sad I changed the topic.

"What's a Death Eater?"

"Man, I keep forgetting you don't know about the magical world," She said "A Death Eater's are followers of you know who."

"No, I don't know who," I simply stated.

This statement seemed to make her laugh.

"We don't like saying his name but I guess you need to know," She leaned closer, "His name is Voldemort."

"Voldemort? What kind of wacky dude wants to be called Voldemort?"

She seemed to tense up at his name.

"I know it's silly but people don't like to say his name so we call him; you know who or He who shall not be named."

"People must be really afraid of him if they register fear in just a name," I stated.

"Not as much as we were before. A boy name Hunter Potter reflected his own killing curse at him when he was just a baby. He's going to be in your year, you know. He is a really good kid," Tonks trailed off, "It was his twin brother I was looking for information on at the hospital. They think the Death Eater killed him as a message for Hunter."

A wave of sorrow flashed onto me. That Hunter kid must feel like it's his fault that his brother is dead. That's how I would feel.

"Killing curse? What's next spells and magic creators?" I joked.

"Yes, actually. But you'll learn all about that in Hogwarts."

"So, the killing curse is supposed to kill. And Hunter didn't die."

"That's right."

"And that has never happened before?" I asked.

"No..."

"Really? Never before?"

"Why is it so hard to believe that the killing cure has always killed?" She asked kind of annoyed.

A pause followed.

"Wait, if Hunter killed Voldem- sorry, you know who, why are people still afraid of him?"

"He came back. He used very Dark Magic to do it, but he is back," she finished.

"Dark magic? Is there both Dark Magic and Light Magic?"

"Yes, but you don't want to get into Dark magic," She said quickly.

Another silence rained over the room.

"Oh gosh! Look at the time! We have to hurry and get your stuff for Hogwarts!" She yelled gathering her things together.

"And who said I'm going to Hogwarts?" I asked not knowing if I wanted to go to this weird school.

"It's either that or an orphanage," She told me without looking up.

A bit of panic came upon me just like it did when the doctor said they were going to run test. I need to figure out my past.

"Come on!"

She dragged me out the door, down the stairs and out the backdoor. I was expecting to see a busy, colorful market of some sort. Instead I was facing a brick wall.

"Wow. I was expecting a store, but I have to say is so much better," I said sarcastically.

She rolled her eyes at me. Out came the stick- no wand. She pocked some places on the wall. For a second I thought nothing was going to happen, but then a light came from where one of the bricks was. Then another light came, and another. As I watched in amazement a door way appeared. The bricks just turned on themselves and made a door way. I was so awestruck at the bricks I did not notice the ally that it opened to.

The shops were colorful and filled with people. There were shops selling robes, shops selling telescopes and strange silver instruments I had never seen before, windows stacked with barrels of bat spleens and eels' eyes, tottering piles of spell books, quills, and rolls of parchment, potion bottles, globes of the moon and broomsticks.

"Welcome to Diagon Ally, Harry. This is where you can get all your things."

"But Tonks how am I to pay for all of this?"

"Not to worry Harry. Hogwarts has a scholarship fund for people like you. You won't be able to get the best of the best but it will get you by."

We set off down the list. Tonks offered to fix my old robe and turn it black so I will only have to but two robes. I questioned getting the weird pointy hat at first but after arguing Tonks made me. After getting these really cool dragon skin gloves, the required winter coat, a cauldron, a set glass or crystal phials, a telescope and a set brass scales Tonks took me in front of a place called Ollivander.

"Harry, I'm sorry to have to go now but I have Auror duties," She explained, "And before you ask that's a dark wizard catcher."

"Wait, so you're like a wizard cop?" I asked.

"Well, soon to be one. I'm coming on my last few months of training," She told me.

"Cool… what do I do when you're gone?"

"You are going to take this," She handed me the stick/wand that she had given me in the hospital, "And go in there and find out any information about it. If it is not loyal to you than get another one."

I didn't bother ask what it meant for a piece of wood to be loyal to me.

"And then you're going to go straight back to the room. Here's the key," She handed me the key.

"Now at around 10:30 a.m. tomorrow you're going to take this and press the button on it. It will take you to kings cross station. You have to make sure you are on the Hogwarts express by 11:00 sharp. I left your ticket for the train in your room. Oh, and don't worry about sending a letter saying you will be going to Hogwarts. I already let them know. You got all that?" she asked.

I nodded my head even though my head was spinning with questions.

"Ok then. It was so nice to meet you, Harry," she said smiling at me.

"It was nice to meet you too, Tonks," I replied.

She hugged me hard.

"I hope I see you again," I said as she was about to leave.

"I'm sure you will. Have fun at Hogwarts," she waved as she left.

I turned to the old shop with my wand in one hand and my school supplies in the other. When I opened the door a sweet chime filled the air. The room smelled like dust and old paper. Many bookshelves filled the walls, although they did not hold books but long rectangular boxes.

I put my supplies on an empty shelf and moved to the dark, dusty desk that stood near the back of the room. I was about to ring the bell when a man on a latter came swishing into the room. I stumbled backwards at the sudden movement. The man one the latter was old with young blue eyes. He had white hairs sticking out in all directions on his head.

"Hello young lad. And what brings you into my shop at such late hours?" The old man asked with a smile on his lips.

I glanced towards the window. He was right it looked like the sun had already set for the night.

"Well, I'm… I'm wondering if you could give me information on this wand," I extended my arm to shop him the wand.

The man face suddenly turned more serious. He hopped off the ladder and stood in front of me, the desk in between us.

"Well, how interesting is this. What is your name lad?" He asked.

"My name is Harry. Harry Percausa."

His eyes widened in curiosity. He reached out and took the wand from me ever so carefully.

"11" holly wood, phoenix feather," He whispered, "Curious, curious, curious…"

"Excuse me, but what is curious?" I asked.

"This wand was stolen from me three years ago. Where did you find it?" he questioned.

"I was injured and was in a coma like state hospital for 31 days. When I woke up a lady named Tonks said it was with amongst the stuff they found after I was injured."

"Pardon me," he said as he pointed the wand at my hand and moved some of my hair out of the way.

The sudden action caught me by surprise. I could tell he was both disappointed and relived by the results he got.

"Sir, what were you looking for?" I asked.

"A scar. The young boy who I believed this wand was loyal to had a lightning bolt scar across his head," he answered.

"And who was that?"

"Harry Potter, Hunter Potter twin brother. He is thought to be dead. When I sensed the wand was loyal to him, I thought maybe he could still be alive. But alas…" He trailed off.

"Could he still be alive?" I asked hopefully.

He handed me the wand. I moved the wand as I did in the hospital room. Instead of the anything changing colors a kind of glow came around me and the wand. I felt wind in my hair.

"I believe the wand loyalty lies with you now Mr. Percausa," He told me, "The wand choses its master and there are only two reason for it to change. One of those being if the owner dies."

"And the second?"

His face darkened.

"Let's hope for the Mr. Potter sake it is not the second option."

I didn't know how to respond to that.

"Well, Mr. Percausa it is getting late and about time for me to close," He smiled at me.

I was about to gather and stuff and leave when the man called for me.

"I must tell you before you leave, Mr. Percausa. The phoenix that gave its feather to make your wand gave one more, just one other. And that feather just happens to be in the wand of the person we fear to name."

Voldemort. My wand was brothers with Voldemort.

"I can say we can expect great thing from you Mr. Percausa. For he who shall not be named did great thing, terrible things yes, but great," He finished.

I whispered a quick thank you and hurried out the shop. My heart was pounding and I felt sick. I made a mental note to get food before I went to sleep.

As I pasted by the bright shops I couldn't help but feel like everyone was judging me. How could I tell be Voldemort's wand and mine are connected? How could I tell anyone that my wand chose me because a young boy was killed? How could I tell people the wand being loyal to me practically confirmed his death?

I walked in the Leaky Cauldron and scurried up the stairs, giving a small wave to Tom as I passed. Grabbing the key from on top of my school supplies, I forced it in the door. I put my school supplies on the dresser next to the door and practically collapsed on the bed. That's when I noticed my stomach. It was making such loud noises it's a surprise I didn't notice it before. I mentally kicked myself for not grabbing something to eat down stairs.

Suddenly the smell of ham and the sound of a loud bird hoot separated me from my thoughts. A bird cage sat on top of a brown trunk. It wasn't just a bird in the cage though it was an owl. A beautiful owl.

I slid over to the owl and saw there was a note. It read;

Happy late Birthday Harry! I knew you couldn't afford to get yourself a pet so I got you one. She is a Snowy Owl and you can name her whatever you may like. Also, all Hogwarts students get these big trunks to carry your stuff in. I hope you have fun in Hogwarts! ~Hugs Tonks

P.S I got you a sandwich

I looked around for the sandwich. It was sitting on the nightstand looking yummy. I made a mental note to pay Tonks back in the future. What should I name the owl? I looked around the room. Hedwig.

"I shall name you Hedwig," I told the bird.

The bird hooted at me. Carefully I took Hedwig cage off the trunk and put her next to me. Opening the trunk I saw the white now black road. It was repaired and was much nicer than the other ones I got. She also let me keep the cool stone and the parchment with my name on it.

Closing the trunk I noticed a symbol on top. I recognized the symbol from the letter. It was a beautiful crest with a knight on top. Below the knight there was a lion with gold and red to the left and a silver and green snake to the right. Below the lion was a yellow and gray bagger and next to it a black and blue bird. They were each divided by gold and it had a gold vine extending from it. The words 'Draco, Doemiens Nunquam, Titilsndus' were written at the bottom. I noticed the letter HP were stitched onto the sides.

I grabbed my sandwich and started to enjoy. Glorious flavor filled my mouth. I smiled. Not even a day ago I woke up with no family and friends. Now I sat with an owl and the knowledge that I am a wizard. I only wonder what will come next.


Wow this on was long. Anyways sorry for grammar or spelling mistakes. Next up Hogwarts express and Sorting.

Until Next Chapter,

Mysterious Mayhem