-Teaser-

The Dursley family was one that according to the husband and wife of the family Vernon and Petunia Dursley was perfectly normal in every way, and anything or anyone saying otherwise was complete rubbish and would be promptly expelled from their presence by the large mustached boar of a man Vernon Dursley. Petunia Dursley was a thin woman with a curiously long neck and long thin blonde hair, and she would spy on her neighbors as a very vigilant busybody.

The Dursleys had a porky young son named Dudley who they treated like God's gift to the world, and more specifically, their family. He was showered with gifts that even at his age, he would have no use of, at least not for many years to come. However, his mother and father would not let their son go without such baubles and treasures.

Vernon Dursley owned a drill company name Grunnings that provided a very generous income for the family. So generous in fact that the family would never see any hardship at all on the financial end. However, that did not mean that the family was not without their own hardships.

For in fact, the family had a black secret. Petunia's sister was part of the Potter family, a family that both her and her husband would never even speak of. In fact if questioned on that fact they would both say that no such sister existed. Still, as long as that sister would never appear in their lives, the better off everyone would be.

It was a warm summer morning and Vernon Dursley was sipping a hot cup of coffee made specifically for him by his wife who was sitting at the table across from him, busy reading a book that she had recently checked out from the local library.

Little Dudley had just quieted down from his tantrum and was quietly sucking on a watermelon lollipop given quickly to him by Petunia.

On the front page of the paper was an image of a large amount of owls sitting on a power line. The paper's article spoke about countless owls seen flying all over England, and countless folks in robes turning up all over the place. A queer situation for sure, but not something he couldn't believe.

After Vernon finished reading the article, He placed the paper on the table closed and folded.

"Rubbish" He mumbled, not giving the article too much thought, as he didn't want to be reminded of the dirty Potters, who were very much as Un-Dursley as one could be.

Looking out the living room window with a quick glance, Vernon caught a glance of what looked to be a quite large light blue skinned man who had white hair, a trimmed white beard, and a long blue robe that was trimmed with gold thread. The man must have been almost twelve feet tall, and it practically scared him off his seat.

Letting out an unceremonious "Oof" as he practically jumped out of his chair, his coffee spilled all over his shirt, staining the white fabric a light brown. Looking back out of the window after composing himself, he saw no-one, as if the man had never existed in the first place.

"What is it honey?" Petunia quickly asked, seeing her husband jump with an unrestrained look of shock on his face.

"Nothing, I must have been jumpy from the article I just read" Vernon said, quickly composing himself.

"I will go fetch you a change off shirts immediately" Petunia said, putting down her book, knowing that her husband needed a new set of shirts when he went to the bathroom to wash off the coffee that had soaked through his shirts.

"Very good" Vernon replied, getting up from his seat.


Seconds later, the blue giant that had been standing in the yard previously had quickly teleported to the base he had made upon coming to this world. It was a castle he had created in a pocket dimension he had created after arriving in this universe.

Stepping through the front gates in the castle surrounded by lush forests, he was greeted by a tall woman with light pale skin, long white feathered wings, and long orange hair that had a long strand of white hair cascading down her forehead. She wore a large set of full light blue plate armor and held a long silver sword that had a large four pointed star made in a yellow gem on either side of it's hilt.

My lord Saradomin. You have returned" She bowed deeply to him as he returned.

"Yes, I have. Come Zilyana. I have looked to the future and we have work to do" The blue giant responded, now known as Saradomin.