Hello again! PuzzleMaster1998 here with another new story!

It's Harry Potter time!

I love Harry Potter. Although I am definitely not as big a fan as other people, I do like it a lot.

So, I've decided to write my own Harry Potter story! I don't have much in terms of a plot, so I'm willing to take suggestions. I have a couple ideas for some of the years, but not all of them.

I know, I know. I should update my other stories. I just really wanted to get this out to start it.

This story will include: adventure, romance, magic, transformations, harems, and many other things!

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. J. K. Rowling does!

Now, let's begin our tale!

Arrival

It was a dark night in the town of Slough, which was located in Berkshire County, England. The full moon was shining bright on the town.

On the outskirts of the town, located next to some woods, was a red brick house that was quite large, and had black tiles for its roof. Several windows were scattered along its walls, while a pair of red doors with gold knobs served as the front doors.

This was the orphanage called New Visions Home, which had been founded in the early 1980s.

Inside, sitting in a comfy chair while watching some soap operas, was a 35-year-old British woman with a short nose, green eyes, and blonde hair. She was wearing a rose-red nightgown and fuzzy red slippers.

This was Miss Lavena Carmell, the current owner of New Visions Home.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, startling her a bit.

KnockKnockKnock!

"Now, who could that be at this hour?" She asked as she got up and made her way over to the doors. Upon opening one, she saw that a wooden basket was on the porch. Sleeping inside the basket was a white baby boy with black hair, wrapped up in several blue blankets. Around his neck was a large leather necklace with a fox and cat made of some sort of purple stone or gem as the centerpiece.

"Oh my!" She quietly gasped with surprise, bending down and picking up the basket. Upon bringing the baby inside, she quietly and slowly shut the door. "Who are you?" She asked as she looked at the baby boy once again.

Lavena then noticed a large piece of paper sticking out from underneath the blankets, and quietly pulled it out, revealing to her that it was a letter.

It read:

To Rainbow Mountain Orphanage,

Hello. I am the caretaker of this child. He was given to me when his mother and father died since they have no living relatives. I was able to take care of him for a few months, but now times have grown hard, and I am unable to properly care for the boy. Out of love for the child I have decided to give him to you, since I know you take good care of all the children that come into your doors. The child's name is Gavin Woodring, and he was born on December 1. I am sorry if this inconveniences you, but I had no other options.

Sincerely,

K

P.S. The necklace the boy is wearing is a gift from me and his parents.

"Oh the poor dear! All alone at 8 months old," Lavena whispered sadly as she slowly picked Gavin up out of the basket, making sure to keep him asleep as she began walking deeper into the building, passing by the living room and dining room as she went. "Well, you are no longer alone Gavin," She said with a smile as she entered a room that had several cribs in it, a few of them occupied by a sleeping baby.

She walked over to an empty crib, and slowly placed him inside, before placing a fresh blanket over him as he continued to sleep.

"Sweet dreams Gavin," She whispered as she exited the room with a smile. "And welcome to the family."

Well, this was an interesting chapter!

Can't wait to write more!

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