Summary: Getting memories that are not his but don't feel foreign either, Harry makes his way to Mystic fall, where he hopes to get the answers he needs.
Warning: This might contain slash. Hope you enjoy!
Young Harry Potter was a smart child. At a young age, he had realized that his relatives would treat him and Dudley differently. Where Dudley got food, he wasn't allowed to eat said food he had cooked. Dudley never did chores, but he had to do insanely long ones and while Dudley was loved, he was not.
His relatives, the Dursleys, had this unusual hatred for anything that wasn't normal and he didn't enter their normalness. However as he grew older, he saw weird things around, and due to them always insisting magic wasn't real, he concluded that it was indeed real.
Harry had began meditating and trying to control the weird power he had within himself that was magic. He had already began meditating in a way to control his emotions. It was something he had to learn to hide while at the Durselys.
Mediating had helped him control his powers, to the point he'd have some sort of telekinesis over objects. With telekinesis, came mind control. It wasn't exactly mind control, but he could access a person's memories and read their thoughts.
Due to the fact that his relatives hated him, they had tried spreading out lies about him. Sadly, due to the fact that he continued to do well despite the beatings he got and being very polite, those rumors fell through and made people look at them suspiciously. Thankfully, it made the Durselys pressure him less.
When he was eleven though, his life changed. He had received a weird letter from a magic school and sending a reply, he was welcomed by a large man-a half giant-who began crying about how he was so happy to see him again and that he had known his parents.
Harry had immediately began suspicious of this man, though he seemed to have a good heart. Hagrid, the half giant, had let it slip that he was there when a man named Dumbledore had left him on a door step after his parents death. His suspicion only increased when the man kept praising this Dumbledore fellow and the story of his parent's death and his fame.
It began quite obvious that this Dumbledore guy had a lot of say in this world and he had wanted Harry for his own agenda. He had probably known of the Dursley's treatment and wanted for him to look at the guy with respect. He didn't however seem to factor in the fact that Harry was not only smart, but years with the Dursleys had made him distrust adults.
They had gone to the bank, which unsurprisingly Hagrid had his key, and they went shopping. When Hagrid had dropped him off at the train station, he went back to Gringotts, where he made real progress. His account manager was not happy at the state he was in as well as the fact he was not receiving monthly statements or didn't know about the magic world until today.
Since he was an heir of an old family, he should have began his heir training when he was seven. Thankfully though, he was able to get himself emancipated, gain the headship of many families and recalled all family heirlooms. This was when things began getting nasty.
Three of the objects were tainted with a person's soul. The goblins were furious when they had checked him and his scar was also a horcrux they had called it. They had again checked their vaults and found another one. He was given the LeStrange vault as a thank you-not that he needed the money.
The goblins had set up a trail for his relatives and they were sent to prison for life and Dudley was sent to his Aunt Marge-their good name for ever gone. Harry himself had lived at Potter manor after he went through the Alley again for more books and clothes after the blocks on his magic were removed and his eyes fixed. He looked nothing like what people would think of him.
The Potter elves were happy to have him back and the next month was with him familiarizing himself with the Magical world and getting to know his ancestors. They were far from happy about his placement, but were glad he would never return again. They began teaching him the family history and he had gotten to look at the Family Grimore.
When he had arrived at Hogwarts he had decided to do what was expected of him but to be his own person as well. He had gotten to Gryfindor and had instantly befriended two red head twins after he told them who the Mauduars were. Their youngest brother kept trying to befriend him, but he had avoided him. It was obvious he wanted him for his fame and money.
Classes were amazing as he picked things up faster than others, getting the ire of a bushy haired girl. He began reading ahead and wanted to learn spells with not only his wand but without it. He was already pretty good at it. He also began learning Latin. His teachers loved him, with the exception with Snape, but a letter addressed to him from his parents had sent the man straight.
He found a secluded area-the Come and Go room-and studied everything he could. He had learned he was a parsalmouth-a person who could speak to snakes and having asked the room for books on it, he was introduced to parsalmagic. Parsalmagic, he quickly learned was simply Healing and Protection magic. He asked Madame Poppy for lessons and was well on his way.
The summer before his second year had this little elf stealing his mail. The Potter elves had managed to get him and he was able to trick the Malfroy's-mainly Draco-into freeing him. He then asked the elf to bring him whatever this horrible thing was and he was brought a book, that was tainted. He immediately brought it to the goblins, who destroyed it. Dobby had fitted in well with the other elves and cried in happiness for 'The Great Harry Potter' had freed him.
The second year had nothing special for him, besides the fact that a fraud was teaching DADA. He had continued to be tutored by his ancestors who each had a masters in one subject. This was also the year he befriend a Ravenclaw girl named Luna Lovegood and helpped her from bullies. It was also the year he got two creepy stalkers; Ginerva Weasley and Colin Creevy.
He had also found the lost and found within the Room, where he had found a Vanishing Cabinet. He found the other and paid a good amount for it since he could go in and out of Hogwarts with out anyone knowing. He found a lot of gems as well and had the goblins harvest a basilisk he had found from Slytherin's journal and killed, giving them about half it, much more than they were suppose to get.
His third year was quite eye opening. Apparently he had a godfather who had betrayed his parents. The man had escaped the prison and Dementors were sent to the school. His grandmother Dorea Potter was much displeased and made sure he had learned the patronous charm before he went back. They had a new DADA teacher, a man that was his parent's friend Remus Lupin.
They had got along well after the man had explained that he had indeed sent Harry many letters, but because of his werewolf status, he wasn't allowed to take care of him. He had introduced the Weasely twins to him as Mooney, and it had lead to the discovery of Pettigrew alive in Hogwarts after they had shown them the Map.
They had managed to catch Sirius and Peter and after reassuring the man that he wasn't going to get Kissed they called the Aurors-Amelia Bones. A quick trial was executed and Sirius was a free man. He had talked about gaining custody of him, but Dumbledore had said he was needed to stay at his relatives. He had only informed his godfather and Madame Bones that he hadn't lived with his relatives since he had entered Diagon Alley for the first time and they were currently in prison for child abuse and neglect.
Sirius didn't know if he wanted to hex the man or laugh at the ultimate prank.
The year ended peacefully, but Snape had outed Remus as a werewolf, thus he had to leave. Harry had offered the man to help him with his family ledgers and investments-as they were things he had to do but didn't want to in order to focus on his magic-and Sirius had done the same with his Black family. It wasn't charity and both men lived with him in the manor where the elves were more than happy to help them.
As he did every year after his first year, Harry left Britain and traveled to other magical communities where he would learn different types of magic. This time both Sirius and Remus had came with him and they had a blast. They were however, both still very protect of him because despite the potions he took, the Durselys' earlier treatment let his body slender and slim, making him look fragile and 'need to be protected' by both men.
They had gone to the World Cup which Harry had immensely enjoyed. He was amazed by the wizarding tent and both Remus and Sirius had promised they would go camping next time. The game was amazing, but the attacks that happened later on were not. Due to him being emancipated, Harry was able to use magic outside of Hogwarts and with Sirius and Remus both helping him with dueling he helped out quite well.
Fourth year had the Tri-Wizard tournament being hosted at their school. Two other schools had participated: Drumstrung and Beauxtons. Then his name came out of the goblet, much to his shock and the anger of others. He quickly dissipated any rumors when he stood and made a magical oath. That had people feeling a bit better, but others like Ronald Weasley were too stupid and still believed that he had put his name in the goblet.
Although he didn't want to participate in the tournament, it was magical binding, so he had to. He never fretted though when he had used all his time to practice spells. He had been copying down the Hogwarts library since the day he had arrived in his first year and had thankfully finished this year. He also managed to complete his NEWT work and spells as Champions didn't have to go to class.
He was almost finished his Healing course from Poppy, who deemed him a prodigy in healing. It might have been true, but he had always wanted to become a doctor, so he did do some reading before Hogwarts. He had found a lot more parsalscript books in the Chamber and had them all placed in the manor, where he had the elves create another library. Sirius groaned when he saw them, but Remus was immensely happy.
By the end of the year, he was had to taken both his OWLs and NEWTs at the Ministry, making it all hush hush. He was promised the results by the first week of July and he knew he would do well. Since he knew something was wrong with the entire tournament, probably with someone trying to kill him, he grabbed the trophy, which he had sense was a portkey and was whisked away.
What followed was probably the fastest fight he had. The impostor Moody began attacking him, but he had quickly stunned him. He looked at what he was carrying and felt ill when he saw the deformed baby that was Voldemort from his threats, he immediately killed the thing, for that was what it was and then grabbed the cup again, portkeying back to school. He handed the suppose dead Barty Crouch Jr to Amelia and then was ushered to the Infirmary where he kept his secret.
Voldemort was official dead
Of course he told Sirius and Remus about it and Sirius being Sirius laughed and found the whole thing amusing, then berated him for doing such a dangerous thing-something Mooney kept doing as he was never out of the man's sight. They had told him that Dumbledore had told them Voldemort was back and he was gathering 'the old crowd' ie, the Order of Phoenix. The old man asked if they could use 12 Grimmauld Place as their headquarters to which Sirius was still debating on.
Harry had told them to simply accept it as he told them his plan. Since he had joined the Wizarding world, he had worked tirelessly to make electronics work around magic. It was in his third year that he had managed to make it work and had proudly created a game room in the manor. He proposed that they place cameras around the house and then let them have it as they spied in on their meetings. Kreacher cackled loudly, after Harry had returned the locket to the frantic little elf he had mellowed out and wouldn't let anything happen to Great Master Heir as he was dubbed, and both Mauduars shared proud grins.
All three were currently at the town house, wondering what they would do. Lounging around in the living room, they had a couple papers spread a bout and some refreshments. Kreacher had defiantly done a good job in cleaning the house. They had finished installing the cameras and were reviewing Harry's OWLs and NEWTs. Sirius and Remus showed their pride at his marks-getting straight Os.
"I think we should settle down in the muggle world. We could go travelling of course, but I want you to finish you muggle school." Sirius said in his rare show of being a mature adult.
"That won't be a problem. I've been doing online courses, so I won't miss anything." Harry said. Not only did he continue his education, but he had improved his past marks that he had to dumb down due to Dudley.
"Well where do you want to go? I think we should get out of Britain altogether. Its getting a bit stuffy." Sirius suggested.
"America." Harry said suddenly staring at the map in his hands as they other two looked at him.
"There is a small little town where the Potter's own a manor called Mystic Falls. Unless you want to go somewhere else." Remus said, as he was familiar with both their family assets. Harry absently nodded, and both men shared concerned looks.
"Harry, are you alright? You seem spaced out." Remus asked gently. Harry snapped out of his thoughts and gave them sheepish looks. He trusted them. The only adults that he had ever trusted, so perhaps he could tell them.
"I-I keep getting these memories. I don't remember any of them, but...but they don't feel foreign. They feel like mine, but at the same time, they aren't. Does that make sense?" he ran his hand through his hair that he had grew to reach touching his shoulders. They were however, still a bit curly.
"Memories that aren't yours?" Remus had a thoughtful look.
"Do you think their Voldemort's? From the horcrux?" Sirius suddenly asked, but the raven head shook his head.
"No. These memories show that I have siblings, or memory me has siblings. They just seem to get clearer whenever I visited the States two years ago. Its why I want to go. Please?" he pouted, making them cave.
"Alright, alright. We'll go." Sirius surrendered. He could never say no to his godson whenever he was like that. Mooney too. "Then we'll head to Mystic Falls the."
Harry and Remus nodded.
"But," Sirius cut in again, making them confused as he grinned and the held up three tickets, "We're going on a cruise first." He grinned at Harry's sequel as the boy hugged him. Remus smiled as he looked at the tickets.
"When did you get these?" he asked.
"Last month. It was obvious Harry was going to win the tournament and he finished his education. What better to celebrate than a magical cruise?"
Harry brought Remus into the hug and all three grinned. They might have had rough past and difficult times, but they were family, a pack and they always stuck together. Harry was never more glad to have the Dursleys' install distrust in him, or else he wouldn't have known much about the wizarding world and be a willing pawn to an old goat.
So, that's the first chapter. Next time they'll be in Mystic Falls. Hope you enjoy!