Harry Potter And The X-Men

by Quiliute

Lily Luna tells the story of her father. On how he went from an abused boy to a homeless kid to one of the most fearless X-men out there. She tells the story of Harry Potter, the boy who lived to lie. Of the boy who was a snake in lions clothing. And it all started from a letter he had written to her confessing all of the lies he had ever told wizard Britain. And regretting it all.

1. Prologue

I'm Lily Luna Lovegood-Potter. The only daughter and youngest child of Harry James Potter and Luna Pandora Lovegood. Mom made me the Lovegood heir. I'm eighteen years old and I am a mutant witch. I have the power of telepathy and telekinesis on top of my already powerful magic. I went to Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the state of Massachusetts. I was sorted into Pukwudgie which would be Hufflepuff at Hogwarts.

You should know that my father had been a mutant. Grandpa was a mutant too. All of the men in the Potter line are mutants. Dad's mom's family has some mutants in the line too. Jean, Uncle Scott's wife is my second cousin once removed. Dad's power got itself from grandma's side as dad's power always liked reaching out to others.

And this is the story my father Harry Potter had written out and sealed so I could read it one day. He wrote the letter as an confession of sorts. And I wasn't supposed to open it till I was older than I am now. But he and my mother were killed by rogue mutant criminals dad was supposed to catch when I was eight.

Making me and my two brothers James Remus and Sirius Peter go live with our godfather Scott Summers. I had never seen Uncle Scott so sad before. When he was told about mom and dad's deaths, he looked like Aunt Wanda when she lost her brother Pietro in the battle of Sokovia. They had been fighting Ultron with the Avengers at the time.

Pietro had sacrificed himself to save a child and a teammate from Ultron's wrath. I had seen the memory of it as the fight with Ultron happened two years before James had been born.

But when I looked to Uncle Scott, he looked devised. The two had practically grown up together. Scott had seen dad as his younger brother. Alex viewed dad as a older brother. Dad magically made that so. He had found a ritual book. Dad secretly made a copy of said book and took it with him wherever he went.

And unlike my father at Hogwarts, I really never had time for friends at Ilvermorny. My time was always spent at Xavier's school for gifted youngsters. And the friends that I did have were at the institute. And really, I was caught up in training with Jean, that I didn't know how to be a normal kid. I did not know how to act.

My fathers death speed up my mutation and made me mature faster. Well mentally mature faster as I was still eight at the time. But seeing what dad went through with the Auror program here in America and the X-men team made me not want to fight like he did.

I fought the way I thought was best. I become a lawyer. I put sleaze balls like the ones who killed mom and dad in prison. I got the license so I could practice law in both wizard and muggle New York. I'm the institutes lawyer and I'm an advocate for mutant rights.

Well the one who are good. And sometimes mutants do crimes that are laughable. They say they say they do it the mundane way. No powers. And the crimes they did wasn't big ones. It was something that awarded with a couple of years in prison.

Because of them. Charles and I made a type of rehab for them. The rehab could be used for muggles too.

I can't keep talking all day. Here is 'Harry Potter And The X-Men'