HARRY POTTER and HIS SOUL-BUONDED WIVES
Prologue
In the Scottish highlands, at the prestigious Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Transfiguration Professor Minerva McGonagall, was reviewing the list of new First Years that would be arriving on 1 September. She noticed that all of them have responded except one student. The name that stood out was, the-boy-who-lived; better known as Harry Potter. She was concerned as to why, as there was only a week before the 31 July deadline. She decided to travel to England to find out the reason why. She walked to the Three Broomsticks in Hogsmead, and then flooed to the Leaky Cauldron and then apperated to number 4 Privet Drive in Surrey Little Whinging. When she arrived, she was surprised at the numerous owls gathered around that house. She approached one of the owls and took the letter from its leg. She walked up to the door and knocked. The door was answered by none other than Harry Potter, himself.
"May I help you ma'am?" asked Harry.
"Yes, I'm looking for Harry James Potter," replied Professor McGonagall.
"I 'm Harry. I better go get my Aunt Petunia," said Harry.
Harry returned a few minutes later with Petunia, the moment she saw the Professor she screamed.
"What are you doing here you freak?" Petunia asked.
"I came to find out why Harry hasn't replied to his letter," stated Minerva.
"You mean that funny looking letter Uncle Vernon took from me?" Harry asked.
"He's not going to that freak school of yours," shouted Petunia.
"Yes he is, you have no say in this matter. Harry, this letter is for you," said the Professor. Harry took the envelope, he saw that it was the same size, same shape, addressed the same, the same type of paper and the same green ink, as the one his Uncle Vernon took from him five days ago. He opened the letter and began to read:
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Headmaster: Albus Perceval Wulfric Brian Dumbledore(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorcerer, Chief Warlock, Supreme Warlock, International Confederation of Wizards).
Dear Mr. Potter
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 supplies. Term begins September 1st. We await your owl by July 31st.
Yours Sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall
Deputy Headmistress
Harry reread the letter for a second time looked at the Professor and asked? " I'm a wizard".
"Yes, just as your parents James and Lily," replied the Professor.
"I was told that my parents were killed in a car crash. That my dad was a drunken lazy bum and that my mother was a whore and that they deserved to die", said Harry.
"Harry, has anything happened to you that can't be explained?" asked the Professor.
"Yes I was being chased and I found myself on the roof of the school," said Harry.
"Then there was the time Aunt Petunia cut off all of my hair except just enough to cover my scar, I woke up the next morning my hair had grown back. Harry that is what is called accidental magic. That often happens to young wizards or witches like you when they are under stress or their life is in danger," explained the Professor.
Just as the Professor finished telling Harry about the magical world Uncle Vernon walked in saw the Professor and started yelling about freak and their freakiness.
"There is no such thing as magic. You will go to Stonewall High. Dudley will be going to Smeltings, my old alma matter," shouted Vernon.
The Professor pulled her wand out and cast a silencing charm on Uncle Vernon. The Professor turned towards Harry and asked if he wanted to go to Hogwarts.
"Yes, I do," replied Harry.
"Fine I' will inform the Headmaster of your acceptance. I shall return tomorrow to take you to Diagon Alley for your supplies. Good day, Harry and that spell will last for five hours. I think that you will enjoy the peace and quite. I know I have after this last minute," said the Professor.
"Bye Professor, see you tomorrow," Harry said.
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