The faerie-wizard prince
The Faerie Puck, sometimes known as Robin Goodfellow followed the pull of very strong magic to the mundane house of Number 4 Privet Drive Little whinging Surry in the late hours of October 13st 1981.
There he saw a small bundle, and moving over to peer inside, he was surprised to see a human toddler of around 15 months old, sleeping in an old blanket. Puck could feel the compulsions on both the Blanket and the letter that rested on the small child's tummy.
Dis-spelling them and pick the child up, Puck starred at the dark magic pouring out of the peculiar lightning bolt shaped scar on the babies' forehead.
Puck then made the decision to take the boy home to the Court and present him to the King and Queens of Faerie. They would know what to do, as this Child held incredible Magic and Puck couldn't feel any magic coming from the residents inside the house.
As Puck walked along, he sang an ancient Faerie tune to lull the boy into a deep sleep as the portal to the Faerie Court could be brutal to infants and Toddlers.
Reaching the Faerie mound an hours walk from Little whinging, Puck stepped through the portal into the land of Faerie. Here Puck transformed back to his true form, that of a satyr and moved more quickly to the Court.
Once he reached the Court, Puck made his way to the Chambers of the King and Queens. There he was greeted by Oberon Lord of Faerie and his Ladies Titania, the Lady of Summer and Mab the Lady of Winter.
All three were reclining on soft couches and all stood when Puck entered.
"What are you doing here Puck? I thought I ordered you gone?" Oberon's voice was deep and rich. He stood over 7 feet tall with pale blue skin and long silver hair and deep green eyes. his crown was ivy and holly leaves dotted with red berries and he was dressed in blue silk robes.
Puck bowed low to the king and presented the boy he had found. "my lord I was pulled to this small human child by very strong magics. I found him on the doorstep of a mundane house with no magic in any of its inhabitance that I could feel" he fell silent as Titania and Mab moved closer to the child who had woken up at some stage and was looking around with curiosity.
"Oh, look at his eyes!" Mab breathed in delight, starring at the emerald green eyes of the boy. Like Oberon, Mab stood over 6 feet in height and had pale white skin with long dark hair and warm hazel eyes. Queen Mab was dressed in an indigo robe with black webbing and her crown was shards of Ice Crystals formed around each other.
At a gesture, Puck handed the child to her and she breathed deeply. Conjuring a bottle of warm milk, Mab placed the teat at the child's mouth and watched in fascination as the child drank deeply.
"I can feel a dark evil coming from the child" Titania's musical voice sounded like summer bells. Of the three Faerie Rulers Titania was the shortest at 5 and a half feet tall. She had long hair that tumbled and moved like flames and her skin was a pale yellow. Her eyes were a warm yellow and her crown was a simple wreath of wild celery. She was dressed in a green silk robe, decorated with wild berry motifs.
Oberon reached out his hand and placed it on the child forehead. He shuddered and rounded on Puck. "who has done this to such a child? I felt the greatest of evils and it was bound in a simple matrix, which would have broken within two or three days. Send for Goblin Ragnock now!" he ordered.
An hour later the Child, identified as a boy was sitting on Titania's lap playing with her long fiery hair and giggling with joy. Mab and Oberon were seated nearby with Puck and the Goblin Ragnock.
"my lord and ladies may I ask how you came to have custody of the boy who lived?" Ragnock asked curiously.
"what do you mean Ragnock? What is this nonsense about the boy who lived?" Mab demanded coolly, ice forming at her feet.
Ragnock proceeded to explain about Harry Potter and his status in the wizarding world and was very interested to know that he had been found at his Aunts house, when by all accounts he was supposed to be elsewhere.
"by my Lord and Ladies Permission, I have brought with me the tools required to test the boy, to see who is by Blood" Ragnock said warily as he knew the wrath of the Faerie rulers could be deadly.
After Titania agreed and Harry was placed on a soft cushion, Ragnock began the ritual. After nearly four hours, Ragnock fell silent and watched as a scroll of parchment wrote down everything about the boy. Once that had finished, Ragnock handed it to Oberon who swore in an ancient language, Mab and Titania looking over his shoulder.
Harry James Potter
Age: 15.5 months
Species: human male, Magical
Core blocked 95% - Albus Dumbledore
Core depilation 60%
Horcrux- cursed scar
Abilities:
- eidetic memory, blocked 95%
- wish magic, blocked 100%
- multi animagus, blocked 100%
- elemental magic (air, fire, water earth) blocked 100%
all blocks placed by Albus Dumbledore
Families in line for:
Paternal lines: Potter, black, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, Pendragon
Maternal lines: Le Fey, Emrys, Slytherin, Algieri.
Titles: lord of the Most Ancient and Most Noble houses of:
- Potter
- Black
- Gryffindor
- Ravenclaw
- Hufflepuff
- Slytherin
- Pendragon
- Le Fey
- Emrys
- Algieri
Oberon turned to Ragnock. "is there a way to remove these leaches on the boy?" Oberon didn't believe it but Mab and Titania were fast falling for the boy, he was sure they were planning on adopting him.
"yes, my lord Oberon. It will take about a day to remove them safely. Once we are done here, I shall go to Gringotts and get the files for these houses and place them under my personal care, and then I shall send a team of curse Breakers to remove everything not given to him either by lady magic or his parents"
"very well, you should also bring the tools so that we may adopt him" Oberon spoke safety and watched as Mab and Titania looked up from cuddling Harry.
"my love do you mean truly?" Mab asked in hope as she looked at the king who smiled.
"anyone who can get my Queens to be civil for more than an hour is special indeed, besides the boy has no family, why not make him ours?" he asked and before he knew it he was being hugged and kissed by two very emotional Faerie Queens.
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November 1st Headmasters office Hogwarts.
Albus Dumbledore was sitting at his desk writing a letter to the IWC when his concentration was broken by the small trinkets on his desk falling silent. He rushed over to examine them and found that the wards he had placed at Privet Drive had never anchored. This meant that his weapon was not with the Dursleys.
Harry needed to grow up abused so that when the time came, Dumbledore could guide him to his death and take over his wealth and political power, but only after the brat married the weasley girl and spawned a child off her.
Rushing through the castle, Albus headed for Surry. He arrived there with a faint pop and rushed to number 4 and banged on the door. When Petunia Dursley opened the door, she came face to face with the freakish headmaster of the freakish school that her freakish sister went to.
"the Potter boy, do you have him? Do you!?" Albus demanded panicking at the lost stare the woman was giving him. After quickly reading her mind via leglimensy and finding that she never saw her nephew, Dumbledore spun away and headed back to his office to think. Who could have taken the boy? More importantly, where was the boy? Whomever the boy would pay dearly for daring to mess with Albus Dumbledore's plans!