Another HP/TVD/TO XOVER IDEA
HP is the BIOLOGICAL SON of ELIJAH AND ELENA
As the last one had JP & LP alive and neglectful of him, this one will follow ONLY HP CANON but in a different timeline. (HP BIRTHDAY IS JULY 31st 1992)
Harry discovers his heritage while at Gringotts when he's about to be thirteen years old
All The Original siblings are undaggered, Elena is a vampire from 1114 (she had been abandoned by her sire and Elijah decided to care for her and they fell in love), Dahlia and Freya are their allies and told them the whole story, Mikael has been killed by Dahlia and Klaus while Esther is in her coffin still
Basically, a revised version of 'The Mikaelson Family'
I also give thanks to Lab7417 for some help when I had this idea so kudos to you!
1114 in Italy was beautiful and this evening was one of the greatest ones when he stumbled upon a frightened young woman with blood covering her neck and dribbling down her chin as she began to frantically cry. Going over to her, he wiped the blood off her lips and chin before recognition hit him.
"Miss Elena?" the young woman looked and her eyes widened.
"Elijah." She breathed before falling into his arms and Elijah rocked her, trying to figure out who it was that changed her and left her alone to deal with the onslaught of their actions. "I just-just went for a walk when I stumbled upon a young man who kept saying that he was hungry when-" she had tears streaking her eyes.
"Shhh…everything's going to be fine and I'll help you through this," he made her look him in the eye and without compulsion he pressed a kiss to her lips with a smile, "believe me my Lovely Elena-I will help and protect you."
"I have always believed you." She whispered and fell asleep in his arms.
(2005)
After getting off the Knight Bus, Harry Potter went straight to the wizarding bank Gringotts for a blood test as lately, he's been getting migraines that seem connected to his emotions.
He knew that it wasn't normal wizarding magic that this would always occur-hell; even his supposed best male friend Ron Weasley himself said that it was freakish magic and his other supposed female best friend Hermione Granger told him that it was 'impossible even with magic'.
A part of him wanted to say 'with your kind of magic' but didn't. He knew that his magic was near impossible to control with a wand but had to downplay that magic.
The second that he entered, a blonde woman looked at him with a glance and waved her hand over him.
For the first time in...well, forever really-he felt normal as the tingling sensation that washed over him changed his appearance.
Before, whenever he would look into the mirror and see the James Potter copy with Lily Potter's eyes he hated it as he felt uncomfortable.
Closing his eyes, he let the darkness wash over him and a smile fluttered over his face.
Outside of a multimillion dollar mansion in Kent, there were three couples and four people were inside in various positions.
The eldest of them all was in a room filled with grimoires and ingredients for magic spells and potions.
The third eldest was sitting in his room, flipping through an encyclopedia filled with words that could be translated to many different words.
The first couple-a brunette male and female-were outside and while the female was swimming in something that he thought should be illegal to wear.
A little string bikini in a cream color.
The second couple-a blonde male and a dark haired female who resembled a vampire-were in their room with the door locked.
The third single person who lived in that house-the second eldest person-was a blonde female who was out in the wand wielders bank, trying to get some information about a kidnapping that had happened earlier to two of the couples in almost twelve years and with no luck in locating their missing family members.
The youngest male was looking at himself in the mirror in his room and playing with a cricket bat.
The final couple living in the house at the moment anyway-was a blonde female and a dark skinned male-were with the first couple outside, while the blonde swam with the brunette female in a little red bikini that made the dark skinned man groan in utter appreciation and the brunette male give a low growl to him.
That was his baby sister and he didn't want to see her dressed in such a way! It made him itch to take away her credit cards, bank cards and hold onto her money but knew that his wife would have him in either cold showers or on the couch so he had to live with this, even if it's for a little while.
The ringing of the brunette's cellphone made him answer the phone.
"Yes Freya?" He asked as he walked away, busy trying to concentrate on the call. "What is if?"
"I think I found him brother," Freya's voice sounded excited. "I think I found Kiaran! I just need to find Luna!"
"You did?" hope filled his voice as he spoke. "Where is he?"
"At the wand wielder's bank-I'll call with an update as he's about to wake up!"
Hanging up the phone, he smiled and flashed over to the pool where his wife of eight hundred and ninety one years was just getting out of the pool with water dripping off her petite frame. Uncaring about his suit, he wrapped her up in his arms and swung her around, kissing her inbetween swings.
"Freya found him! Our baby boy's been found!" he whispered to her lips before catching them in his again.
Elena Mikaelson smiled and wrapped her arms around him as well, pulling him deeper into the kiss.
When Harry awoke, he saw the blonde woman from earlier was by his bedside and wiping the sweat off his forehead before glaring at the scar that rested over his eye.
"At least the horcrux has been obliterated as well as the others that the goblins had been able to find." She whispered to him. "I also had them run scans on you and this is what has been found." She warily handed him the parchment and his eyes widened as he read it.
Name: Kiaran Elijah Mikaelson
Alias: Harry James Potter
Parents: Elijah Mikaelson-biological father, Elena Petrova Mikaelson-biological mother; James Potter-adopted father, Lilia Evans Potter-adopted mother
Abilities: Wandless magic, Spirit Magic, Ancestral Magic, a vampire/werewolf hybrid
"That hybrid bit was because your uncle Niklaus had used an ancient blood ritual to make you into one." The blonde told him as she kissed his forehead.
"My whole life has been a lie?" he sounded small and the bitterness was easily heard. She nodded as she whispered, "it wasn't just your life that has been a lie."
He looked up sharply at her. "Who else?"
She didn't answer as three people walked in. One was a girl around twelve years old with blonde hair and blue eyes, the next was a man who was wearing horrid looking robes and had scars along his face but it was the last man who made him sit up and reach for his wand.
Sirius Black. Mass murderer.
"He's a hybrid like yourself, my brother Niklaus and the girl-your cousin Luna."
So what did you think of this version of The Mikaelson Family?
To some sad news that will be repeated in the ANs of my other stories that I will update-from the 24 to the 28 I will be on vacation! After the 28th, I will update to the best that I can!
