Disclaimer: I own none of these people, only the plot. J.R Rowling is the
owner and creator, I am only borrowing them.
Summery: Harry finds new powers and begins to discover who he really is.
AN: Thanks to everyone who has reviewed, Please continue.
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Barely able to stand Harry decided to explore behind the doors the next day. Falling immediately into bed and sleep he didn't notice Tiger curling up next to him as well as a new arrival.
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When Harry awoke the next day he found Tiger sleeping on his chest. He couldn't help but wish what had happened had all been a dream or nightmare. Gently picking the small cat up he stood up before putting her still sleeping form down on the bed. Turning around he got the surprise of his live to find a wolf sleeping under his desk. Figuring that if the wolf hadn't killed him while he was sleeping it didn't wish to he decided not to worry to much about the animal.
Not wishing to wake the wolf up he walked quietly over to the chest, and walked into the last room again wishing to explore behind the doors inside of it. Again the five doors were there with the crests. Moving slowly over to the door which he thought held the Potter crest. Slightly afraid of what he would find there he pushed open the door.
The temperature was warm and he was standing in front of a beautiful mansion surrounded by forest. The house was made of white stone and silver and it seemed to shine and glitter. The windows were made of either a silver color glass as well as stained glass with pictures of what had to be wizards depicted on it. All Harry could do was gap at the building in front of him. It seemed just as magnificent as Merlin's castle was, but now that he was completely awake he knew that this was not a dream making it even more unbelievable. The forest around him seemed odd though, almost light and made of silver. Deciding to look inside the castle first he walked in.
A house elf stood in the entrance of the house and when he saw Harry he immediately bowed low on the ground before saying, "Welcome home, Master Potter".
"What is this place and what is your name?" Harry asked the unknown house elf.
"My name is Misty sir, and this is the Potter mansion. No human has stepped inside since Master James and Lily as well as yourself left here sir. The house elves have been keeping this place clean and waiting for the day in which you would arrive sir."
"Ohh, would you mind if I looked around?"
"Of course not, it is your house after all along with everything inside of here. " With that the house elf disappeared with a pop, most likely to the kitchens."
Looking around the mansion Harry found many portraits of his ancestors. There was even one of James and Lily holding him. There were also pictures in almost every room with him in it. It was strange for Harry to walk around in a house with actual pictures of him in it, like the Dursley's did with Dudley. He found a library that actually rivaled that at Hogwarts, a potions room, the kitchens, his parents bedroom as well as his own.
His old bedroom was designed for a baby when he looked inside, but as soon as he took a step into the room in changed to suit a 15 year old. Harry startled at the change then smiled. The room looked like he was standing in the clouds, the wall actually let off light like the sun was there. Thinking about it being night time the room shifted so that it was a gorgeous night with a full moon. He played with changing the walls to different things before leaving. Knowing that he could explore the house an entire week and he wouldn't find everything Harry went outside.
The forest again caught his attention. He noticed that the trees actually had a silver tinge to them. Gently pulling a leave off the closest tree he began to examine it trying to figure out what the different color meant.
Harry walked a few more steps into the forest, when a thwack resounded behind him. Looking he saw an arrow sticking out of the tree. Getting scared Harry looked around trying to figure out where the arrow had been shot from and took out his wand.
"What are you doing here human?" A musical voice asked resounding through the trees. The voice was sweet like honey but carried with it a threat that you knew was real. Harry gasped at the beautiful sound as well as the being that had made it.
His pointed ears and jaw automatically gave away what he was. He was in fact an elf, around 6 foot 1 with long blond hair done up elaborately and eyes which shined an emerald color much like his own. His skin was a pale ivory color that seemed to shine with its own light. His build was slight yet muscular, and he seemed to move with an otherworldly grace and lightness that Harry thought a human could never reach even if he tried his entire life.
"I ask again for the last time human what are you doing here?" the elf again demanded with the same musical voice although there was more anger and a definite promise of pain in it.
"I was just trying to find out why the trees seem to glow silver. I have never seen anything like it before." Harry answered trying to keep his voice steady in front of this magical being.
"Uh huh and what is your name?"
"My name is Harry, Harry Potter."
"O, I am so sorry. I did not realize that you were a Potter. If I had known I would not have shot at you. Please I beg of you do not tell the king, it is just that no Potter has been here in about fourteen years." The elves' voice changed from anger to fear making it sound higher.
"Huh what does me being a Potter have to do with anything, and how would I be able to talk to the elfin king, and who are you." Harry was so confused he had no idea what was going on, elves almost never talked to humans and certainly never the king.
"Oh dear did your parents never tell you about the connection that they have with the elves, it is why their house is here. It helps make sure no unwanted humans get in as well as make it so the Potters are able to come talk to us whenever they wish." The elf seemed not to know that Harry's parents were dead so Harry told him the story of his parents' deaths. At this news the elf told Harry to come and immediately began leading him further and further into the forest.
Summery: Harry finds new powers and begins to discover who he really is.
AN: Thanks to everyone who has reviewed, Please continue.
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Barely able to stand Harry decided to explore behind the doors the next day. Falling immediately into bed and sleep he didn't notice Tiger curling up next to him as well as a new arrival.
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When Harry awoke the next day he found Tiger sleeping on his chest. He couldn't help but wish what had happened had all been a dream or nightmare. Gently picking the small cat up he stood up before putting her still sleeping form down on the bed. Turning around he got the surprise of his live to find a wolf sleeping under his desk. Figuring that if the wolf hadn't killed him while he was sleeping it didn't wish to he decided not to worry to much about the animal.
Not wishing to wake the wolf up he walked quietly over to the chest, and walked into the last room again wishing to explore behind the doors inside of it. Again the five doors were there with the crests. Moving slowly over to the door which he thought held the Potter crest. Slightly afraid of what he would find there he pushed open the door.
The temperature was warm and he was standing in front of a beautiful mansion surrounded by forest. The house was made of white stone and silver and it seemed to shine and glitter. The windows were made of either a silver color glass as well as stained glass with pictures of what had to be wizards depicted on it. All Harry could do was gap at the building in front of him. It seemed just as magnificent as Merlin's castle was, but now that he was completely awake he knew that this was not a dream making it even more unbelievable. The forest around him seemed odd though, almost light and made of silver. Deciding to look inside the castle first he walked in.
A house elf stood in the entrance of the house and when he saw Harry he immediately bowed low on the ground before saying, "Welcome home, Master Potter".
"What is this place and what is your name?" Harry asked the unknown house elf.
"My name is Misty sir, and this is the Potter mansion. No human has stepped inside since Master James and Lily as well as yourself left here sir. The house elves have been keeping this place clean and waiting for the day in which you would arrive sir."
"Ohh, would you mind if I looked around?"
"Of course not, it is your house after all along with everything inside of here. " With that the house elf disappeared with a pop, most likely to the kitchens."
Looking around the mansion Harry found many portraits of his ancestors. There was even one of James and Lily holding him. There were also pictures in almost every room with him in it. It was strange for Harry to walk around in a house with actual pictures of him in it, like the Dursley's did with Dudley. He found a library that actually rivaled that at Hogwarts, a potions room, the kitchens, his parents bedroom as well as his own.
His old bedroom was designed for a baby when he looked inside, but as soon as he took a step into the room in changed to suit a 15 year old. Harry startled at the change then smiled. The room looked like he was standing in the clouds, the wall actually let off light like the sun was there. Thinking about it being night time the room shifted so that it was a gorgeous night with a full moon. He played with changing the walls to different things before leaving. Knowing that he could explore the house an entire week and he wouldn't find everything Harry went outside.
The forest again caught his attention. He noticed that the trees actually had a silver tinge to them. Gently pulling a leave off the closest tree he began to examine it trying to figure out what the different color meant.
Harry walked a few more steps into the forest, when a thwack resounded behind him. Looking he saw an arrow sticking out of the tree. Getting scared Harry looked around trying to figure out where the arrow had been shot from and took out his wand.
"What are you doing here human?" A musical voice asked resounding through the trees. The voice was sweet like honey but carried with it a threat that you knew was real. Harry gasped at the beautiful sound as well as the being that had made it.
His pointed ears and jaw automatically gave away what he was. He was in fact an elf, around 6 foot 1 with long blond hair done up elaborately and eyes which shined an emerald color much like his own. His skin was a pale ivory color that seemed to shine with its own light. His build was slight yet muscular, and he seemed to move with an otherworldly grace and lightness that Harry thought a human could never reach even if he tried his entire life.
"I ask again for the last time human what are you doing here?" the elf again demanded with the same musical voice although there was more anger and a definite promise of pain in it.
"I was just trying to find out why the trees seem to glow silver. I have never seen anything like it before." Harry answered trying to keep his voice steady in front of this magical being.
"Uh huh and what is your name?"
"My name is Harry, Harry Potter."
"O, I am so sorry. I did not realize that you were a Potter. If I had known I would not have shot at you. Please I beg of you do not tell the king, it is just that no Potter has been here in about fourteen years." The elves' voice changed from anger to fear making it sound higher.
"Huh what does me being a Potter have to do with anything, and how would I be able to talk to the elfin king, and who are you." Harry was so confused he had no idea what was going on, elves almost never talked to humans and certainly never the king.
"Oh dear did your parents never tell you about the connection that they have with the elves, it is why their house is here. It helps make sure no unwanted humans get in as well as make it so the Potters are able to come talk to us whenever they wish." The elf seemed not to know that Harry's parents were dead so Harry told him the story of his parents' deaths. At this news the elf told Harry to come and immediately began leading him further and further into the forest.