Title: Stolen Magic
Summary: Harry was born differently. He was born with a rare creature inheritance. With his twin mistaken for the boy-who-lived and his mate accidently banished he is transported into a new world where he is held prisoner for his power.
Pairings: Mostly undecided, LV/HP, ES/AD, SB/RL, JP/LP, DP/GW, M/LL, pairings may change
Warnings: minor abuse, yaoi (boyxboy relationships), Albus/light bashings, good voldie, creatures
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or the Inheritance Cycle these belong to J. and Christopher Paolini respectively. If I did then these ideas would most likely be in the official books and not on this website.
Chapter 1 – The Wrong Twin
Godric's Hollow – Earth – 31st October 31st 1981
Silently he ghosted down the street, invisible to any that might be watching out for him. Just yesterday he had heard a damming prophecy that would spell the end for him and would result in him losing the war. It couldn't happen; he had to stop it now before the dammed child became too powerful to stop.
He crept closer to the house spying Black through the windows he ghosted down the path towards the front door determined to remove the one who would destroy him.
Quickly he drew his wand and blasted down the door, Black came sprinting out of the living room and almost immediately was swiftly stunned so as to not get in the way.
He stepped over Black's prone body and went up the stairs and into the nursery at the back of the house. As he entered the nursery he immediately spied two forms in the cot and started to examine them as to know which one is the threat.
One, the crying one, was slightly chubby with short curly red hair and chocolate eyes looking like a perfect mix between Lily and James, this was David. He quickly dismissed this one as he could only feel average power from it and it obviously didn't have much intelligence as it was still wailing even though it was obvious no-one was coming.
The second twin was eerily quiet. He just sat there watching him. He gasped slightly at the power and intelligence hidden behind those clear emeralds, slightly hidden behind a shaggy mop of jet black hair that seemed to shimmer slightly in the light cast from the open doorway. The child had pale, unblemished skin that like the hair gave off a slight shimmer in the light. The child was slim and already was losing its baby fat showing off an aristocratic bone structure that seemed to promise power and beauty to the child later on in life.
He knew without a doubt that they child was the one of the prophecy. Yes, it was Harry that would be his downfall and he couldn't let that happen. It was a pity that all that power would go to waste but he had to die or he would risk losing everything.
He raised his wand and pointed it at the child before uttering the two words that would change everything...
"Avada Kedavra"
The green spell shot out of the wand and straight at the child. He smirked slightly and watched as death rushed towards the unsuspecting child. However what happened next shocked him greatly. A bright silver light spilled out of the child and absorbed the curse.
The spell rebounded and shot straight at him he could only stare unmoving as it shot strait at him. He never took his eyes away from those of the dark haired boy, the sorrow in them shocked him as only moments before the spell hit him he realised that he couldn't kill the little one because he was his mate.
As the spell connected with him he vowed to return and collect his mate. The last thing that he remembered before being wrenched from his body was the silent tears flowing down the child's face as he uttered two words...
"I'm sorry"
When Lily and James arrived back at their house an hour later they were shocked to see part of the upstairs destroyed with the dark mark curling in the sky mocking them. They immediately sent word to Albus before attempting to get upstairs to the nursery where they could hear the cries of David.
Just as the managed to reach the cot Albus appeared.
"What happened?"
"We don't know we just got here. Where is Sirius? He was meant to be here. You don't think that he betrayed us to You-Know-Who Albus?"
All Albus could think of was that Voldermort must have taken the bait. It was a genius plan to feed the fake prophecy to Snape. Now because of the attack he had a new spy and Voldermort was gone. The only thing that could have gone better was if that dammed child had died and if Black had been here to take the blame.
When examining the infants he proclaimed that it was David who had defeated Voldermort as he had a small scar in the shape of a V on his forehead while all Harry didn't seem to have any defining marks on him.
James and Lily immediately started fussing over David and seemed to forget that Harry was there at all.
All over wizarding Britain witches and wizards raised their glasses to David Potter, The-Boy-Who-Lived.
Well, that's the first chapter for this new fanfic done.
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