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Mr. and Mrs. Dursley, of number four, Privet Drive, were proud to say that they were perfectly normal, thank you very much. They were the last people you'd expect to be involved in anything strange or mysterious because they just didn't hold with such nonsense. They lived in a very normal house with normal neighbors and have such a perfectly normal son named Dudley. Unfortunately, they have a secret they shudder to think about if anyone were to find out. A secret so horrid they would take it to their graves in fear that they may be seen as "Abnormal."
It all started 4 years ago, on November 1, 1981. Their Perfectly normal household was contaminated with Mrs. Petunia Dursley's Freakish niece Harriet Jamie Potter. You see, young Harriet was left on their doorstep in the middle of the night with no protections in place. Only a letter was left with her to explain to her new unwilling guardians. Those years had passed by quite quickly for young Harriet as her relative's home never changes, not even the slightest. Even though Mr. and Mrs. Dursley took her in, they never truly took care of her. If anything they didn't like happened she would be punished with more chores, beatings, and more often than not, no food, at least just enough for her to survive. Her bedroom was a small cupboard under the stairs while her whale of a cousin had gotten two rooms, one for his bed and the other for all the broken toys he broke. It wasn't because they didn't have any room for her, it was because they hated magic, so they hated her for having magic, they believed if she was beaten enough her magic would go away. It was this reason why even though she was four-years-old, she looked as if she was only 2, 3 at the most.
Harriet was tending to the garden that's outside in the front of the house. It was a chore on the list Aunt Petunia had given her that morning that she needed to be done by the time her Uncle Vernon got home from work. Her Uncle Vernon works at a company named Grunnings. On this very day, something strange and mysterious is going to happen, something that will change the course of history forever. On this day, young Harriet shall get the wish of having a family to love and take care of her. Aunt Petunia is at Number five's house for the daily tea party. Her cousin Dudley is with some of his rude friends terrorizing the neighborhood kids.
This is when our story truly begins for a brand new life full of drama, adventure, and romance for young Miss. Harriet Potter. It all starts with a loud "snap".
Izaya's P.O.V.
Black that was all I could see. Then I heard a loud "snap" as if it was an apparition. I felt my body hit a concrete floor. A groan left my mouth as I started to open my eyes. My arms felt like they were led as I tried to make them move to pick my body up. Even as my eyes opened, I was able to look around my surroundings to see where I was. While I was slowly getting off what I can now see was a sidewalk. I tried to understand how I got there and where I was transported by magic. Just when I was able to stand up without feeling weak-kneed I noticed that my magic transported me to a very creepy neighborhood. "Why. Why would my magic or even magic itself send me here, where every single house looks the same with nothing different at all?" I thought to myself. I realized magic would have brought me here for a reason so I calmed myself down and turned my head to see if I can make out where I am.
Turning my head, something caught my attention, as I walked towards the window and tried to look inside I finally noticed my reflection. It was hard not to panic as I remembered the last time I looked the way I had in the window. I realized why my body had hurt so much, it was because magic de-aged me, but not my mind. I looked like my fourteen-year-old self. My long blood-red hair in braids and put into a complicated bun, thin red eyebrows above my wing, emerald green eyes, and average-sized naturally dark red lips. I was wearing the dragon-shaped necklace Charlie had given me during my third year at Hogwarts, and a leather bracelet that Bill had gotten me in my second year when we became friends. However my outfit changed from what I was wearing before to my Hufflepuff yellow hoodie and a black leather jacket over the hoodie and striped orange pants with two patches of pure orange on the knees and dirty orange combat boots. This outfit was what I wore during my fourth year at Hogwarts.
Trying to focus on why I was not only transported but de-aged and had an outfit changed. I turned around to walk away when I noticed the street sign that told me that I was in the neighborhood Privet Drive. I have decided to follow the trace of magic that was in the air to understand why I was transported to this exact spot in time and space. I started to walk down the sidewalk towards a small park at the end of the neighborhood, I was in no such hurry to be running. Why should I be? My magic transported me through space and time to be here. Meaning there are now two Izaya's in this time period and until my seventh year at Hogwarts when I time travel, I cannot let anyone or even myself know what happened to preserve the time period we are in. I didn't even notice that so deep in my thoughts that I have found the source of magic in the area.
Looking up I realized I was in front of a second story house with a large number four by the garage door. In the corner of my eye, I saw the source of the magic was what seemed to be a two-year girl with hair as dark as night. She seems to be what many would believe to be playing in the garden, but I saw that she was actually gardening. Slowly I was getting to be very mad.
I thought to myself "Where is this young girl's parents or guardians or whoever is watching over her? It's as if they don't know how to take care of a child! Calm Izaya, stay calm, just walk calmly over there and ask her where her guardians are? Maybe it's all a missing understanding." Trying to calm down I start to walk softly and slowly to the young as if to state she would not harm her.
Slowly kneeling in front of the small child I said in a soft voice trying to not startle her at all. "Hello little one, my name is Izabella Harmony Moon but you can call me Izaya" she jumped in place as if frightened. She slowly turns her head towards me. She makes me think of snow-white with how she looks. The phrase "lips red as a rose, hair black as ebony, and skin white as snow" looks as if it comes to life just looking at her. Even though I have never seen the spell, I just know from looking at her that she has the glowing killing curse "Avada Kedavra" green eyes. I noticed how it seems she doesn't think I am willing to not only walk up to her but talk to her. I realized that she won't be answering me.
"Sweetie can you please tell me your name?" I asked nicely and softly. Looking at her I notice her looking down shyly flicking her eyes up to mine every so often.
"Hello. My teacher says that my name is Harriet, Harriet Jamie Potter," she said softly, and sweetly, it sounded so innocent. I had stopped myself from leaning in more to hear talk, to focus on what she had said. It just wasn't true, it couldn't be the Girl-Who-Lived. She would be four, not two and Professor Dumbledore wouldn't leave her to be abused, he himself said she was safe. To be safe, I had decided that I would ask her, her age.
"Sweetheart, how old are you? And where are your guardians, they are supposed to watch over little ones like you. Especially as you are much too young to be on your own." She looked scared, she looked around her as if to make sure no one was listening in on them speak.
"I am four years old, My Aunt Tunia is at a tea party next door, My cousin Dudley is with his friends somewhere around the neighborhood. While Uncle Vernon is at work." She said this all very softly it came out as a whisper that I can barely hear. She looked frightened and slowly looked down at what I can only tell was rage that was on my face.
"Honey can you please tell me the truth?" I asked her softly, continuing what I wanted to ask when I saw the sadden and scared look on her face. It makes me stop, and think back to what I said to have gotten such a response from her.
I then realized what it was and quickly as I could I asked "No, no sweetheart I am not saying that I think you are lying to me. I was trying to make sure you answer my next question honestly. I want to know if your relatives ever were mean to you, if they ever abused you sweetie?" She looked at me with tears in her big bugged out eyes and slowly shook her head no.
Sighing softly "Please tell me the truth, I only want to help, but you have to be honest with me. Have your relatives ever abused you, have they ever hurt you?" She slowly nodded her head yes.
"That is it," I thought to myself, I am going to help this child, Harriet out. First things first, I need to get her away, where she would be loved and cared for. The only ones she can think that may help her would be the goblins. For that to happen Harriet will have to go with me.
"Sweetie, how would you like to leave your relatives and live with someone who would love and take care of you?" I asked her carefully. She looked at me with her teary-eyed face slowly giving me a small smile. Nodding her head, she all but threw herself at me wrapping her hands around my neck. I started to get up and hold onto Harriet to make sure she wouldn't fall.
I started to walk us to the end of the street, while rocking Harriet who was "light, too light" I thought to myself "Well the goblins can help and so would I" trying to help Harriet fall asleep. When we got to the street sign we both looked back as we both smiled, for me, it was, because I have a new purpose after finding the curse vaults and my brother, given to me by magic itself. For Harriet it was because she was leaving this part of her behind. As I raised my wand to summon the Knight Bus, Harriet finally fell asleep. Ignoring the introduction speech I went to pay for the 1 Galleon and 5 Sickles I owed.
As I sat down in a seat with Harriet in my lap I whispered to myself "Goodbye Privet Drive, Let's hope we never meet again." I then told Ernie the Bus driver to take us to Diagon Alley. Thus ends the beginning of a new life and journey filled with adventure, drama, and romance. Thus we see our new young heroine and young Harriet speed to a whole new beginning of the changed future that can never change, forevermore.
Hello Everyone! I am a new writer and I do have a friend who will be going each chapter for spell checks and all that. This is a crossover of Pokemon and Harry Potter even though this book focuses more on Harriet potter and her years at Hogwarts my version at least. Though I am going to write a prologue that will be about the main characters in the pokemon world. I am also going to write the sequel alongside the prologue, but that won't be for a while at the latest. If you don't like it, then don't read it, but at least try to understand that story. This story will have evil dumbledore, dumbledore bashing, and molly Weasley bashing. There will not be any other Weasley bashing, no wolfstar bashing, or Hermione bashing. There will be wolfstar as a relationship and the main characters will have harems, but the boys are their soulmates, soulbond. If you have any questions pertaining about like the plotline or have any suggestions please leave a comment down below, if it when it will be up whenever I can but hopefully twice a week. If I do not update by then I.M. me and I will get back to you as soon as possible and hopefully update soon after. Till next chapter XOXOXOXO-Izaya 3.