Disclaimer(1) - Harry Potter is sadly not mine it is J. k. Rowling's work I am just taking her world and messing with it for my own entertainment.
Prelude
On a certain street in Surrey a four year old kid with a lightning bolt scar on his forehead woke up in his cupboard for what seemed like no reason. This kid with emerald green eyes, Black messy hair was in fact woken from sleep because an ancient magic long forgotten was calling to him.
This magic long thought dead by her sisters was still alive by pure determination given to her by her sister Lady Fate, the aspect of magic that made divination valid. Lady Fate gave a prophecy to her that was of Magic's champion that would be able to command a power that was new, but for this power to come about a certain chain of effects that started the second that Avada Kedavra hit the one year old Harry Potter that fateful night on that All Hallows' Eve.
Harry Potter that night woke up to a pull from within him leading him to his destiny. Harry, having been thrown in his cupboard for "kicking Dudley" after Unca Vern kicked him for hurting his son not knowing what he was doing, felt the pull and decided he didn't care where it led ended the chain of events that created what he would later learn was a portkey leading him to his new future.
Author's note: I know this is short. I plan on posting the first chapter before the end of the week.
This is my first story so constructive criticism is expected and welcome. Please let me know what you think as this story progresses and if you have an idea for this fic I will be glad to hear it. I just don't know if it will be implanted.
I have no clue what pairing will be but plan on having at least a little relationship in it.
Thank you and see you later.
Jay Frost