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And for being my first story thats great. Thanx so much reviewers. I
really appreciate it. Oh and for Sailor Grape and anyone else who wants to
know. Harrys parents and godfather were brought back because of the
strength of his love for them. I still don't own Harry Potter, But
anything in my story that J. K. Rowling doesn't own I do! Spoilers are
books 1-5. Didn't you just love that last book. Boy someone has a temper.
R&R I need to know what yeah think. Heres chapter one: A new life begins.
A loud crack echoed through the deserted alleyway. A young man could be seen kneeling on the ground next to a small dog and a bird. He was breathing heavily and hissing softly to something on his arm.
Harry stared at the small emerald snake and sighed. "I don't have enough strength to take you back."
The young snake looked at him with glowing silver eyes. "I want to sstay with you young massster. I am your gift for freeing the other ssnakes."
Harry sighed again and stood. He wobbled as he began to walk. He watched the numbers on the houses as he passed. "8... 7... 6... 5... ah here it is. We will be staying here until I have my strength back then we will be leaving for America." He walked up the path to the silent house then rang the bell. He heard feet then stepped back slightly. A woman with shoulder length blonde hair in a night gown opened the door and ushered Harry in.
The woman looked over the young man. "Harry what have you done?"
Harry grinned and gave her a hug. "Sorry Aunt 'Tunia." The smile slipped off his face and he gave her the news in a grave voice. "He's gone for good now. But when I destroyed him somehow I brought back my parents and Sirius."
Petunia looked her nephew up and down. She surveyed his torn and bloody coat and robes, his folded black wings then touched his hair. It now was the darkest of blacks with a slight red tinge. Also there was one large streak of pure white. She fiddled with the end of the streak. "How...?"
He looked down at his feet. "The power was to much and it bleached that part of my hair. I have a feeling that it will remain that way. Listen I..." He broke off.
Petunia hurried into the kitchen and prepared a quick meal as Harry sat on the couch and pulled a blanket around himself. She stopped then asked "You won't be staying will you. Your going to leave England? I have a friend in America... she is a muggle but knows about magic. She can help you settle in until your ready to come back. That is if you planned on coming back." She set the food down and sat in front of her nephew. Harry glanced at her then sighed and began to pet Selene.
"No, I won't be staying. And I would appreciate any help you can give me. I need to get my strength back then I can leave." He took an apple off the dish and began to eat it slowly. When he was finished he sat back too tired to move. He opened one eye and pointed at some of the cherries in the dish they soared over to the animals. He closed his eyes and was lulled to sleep by the sound of his eating friends.
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He woke slowly hearing people talking. He tensed his first thought being that his Ex-Uncle Vernon was back. But when he heard it was two females he relaxed and stretched. Selene opened her mouth wide in a yawn then licked his fingers. He chuckled and scratched behind her ears. The talking stopped and he heard footsteps coming closer. His Aunt entered the room and he smiled. "Hi, what time is it?" He asked.
Petunia raised her eyebrow at her nephew. "Since when do you have teeth like that? Its just after three." Harrys lips closed over his pointed teeth as his Aunt eyed him. "We'll go to the store and get you some clothes to change into. Having you walk around in something covered in blood or to big just wont do."
Harry blushed and headed up to his old room. He pried up the floor board and took out a small suit case. He opened it and took out the outfit inside. Black jeans, a tight dark green shirt, and a black leather jacket. He made a face then put them on. He peeked down the stairs at his Aunt. Then slowly crept down when she wasn't looking. He heard a muffled exclamation behind him and spun around. His aunt had seen him.
"Where on earth did you get those?" She stared at the clothes that he was wearing.
Harry grinned sheepishly. "I bought them down at the village near Hogwarts."
He heard another gasp and turned to the noise. It was older woman with white hair that fell in soft waves down her back. She had bright violet eyes and a large smile. She looked to be about eighty. "So your the famous Harry Potter Tunia told me about. Nice to meet you, my name is Hannah. I'm her friend from America. She came and picked me up while you were sleeping." She held out a hand her eyes sparkling.
Harry took her hand and smiled widely. Then turned to his Aunt. "You didn't tell me she had already planned to come hear."
Petunia squirmed. "Actually when she said I came and got her she meant that I apperated over and brought her here."
Harry stared. "You mean you are a witch just like my mother?"
Petunia hung her head. "I'm so sorry. I started hating magic right after Lily died. It had killed my only sister and I hated it for that. After I found out all you had been through I realized that magic was only bad if the person who used it was. When I wanted to divorce Vernon I didn't take it to a normal court. I took it to a magical one. I'm sorry I never told. The other two counts Vernon was put in jail for were abuse. Of both you and me." She went over and hugged Harry. "I want you to be happy."
Hannah smile got wider. "I have someone who needs a roommate. And I have an idea as to how you can earn money." She paused catching both Harry and Petunia's attention. "You can write a book series. On your life. Since your a wizard and muggles don't believe in magic they will think its made up. But the wizards will know its not made up and will know your alive. In the books somehow tell them what they must do to find you and bring you back. Tell them all about your life don't hold back any information. Tell them what went on in your mind as you left or watched as the people you cared about were hurt by the enemy that was after you."
Harry grimaced, then sighed heavily. He looked at both women. "I'll do it. The people in London need to know what I went through to protect them. And it might make me see from their point of view." He hung his head. "Its hard to think that I hide myself from the world because of who I was. The only hard thing about walking away is I will be walking away from my family and my soul-mate."
The smile dropped off of Hannah' face as the two women glanced at one another. "Soul-mate?" They asked together.
Harry smiled sadly glancing at the ceiling as he thought of his soul- mate. "When I gained my inheritance I also gained knowledge of my soul- mate. I can sense him. I will know everything he is doing, everything he is feeling. It's the Veela in me." He turned back to them and grinned. "He doesn't know though and because of how we were in school I doubt he wants to know. So we can leave for America in about half an hour."
Hannah looked sadly at Harry. "Actually you will be going alone. I'm going to stay here. I'm tired and I know I don't have much time left. I want to die in London, so this is where I'm gonna' stay. I'll give you the address. A nice young man lives in the apartment. He'll be good friend." Hannah sat heavily on the couch. She took a small piece of paper and a pen from her coat pocket. She neatly wrote the address on the paper and handed it to Harry.
He glanced at the paper, then his head snapped up. "Chicago? I'm going to Chicago!" He whipped his head up to see Hannah nod. He turned to his aunt who was putting something in a vase on the kitchen table. Harry caught a glimpse of red and cried out. "No! Don't put that in water." Petunia stopped and turned to her nephew. She glanced a the crimson lily in her hand, then held it out. Harry snatched the lily from her hand.
"This lily came from the same white light my parents and Sirius did. It's known as the Peace Lily. Its a fabled flower that comes when the world is in a state of peace. It's red color signifies the death that war brings. The silver represents the new life that is born in peace. Its an enchanted flower and if its put in water it will turn to dust and war will start with the one who destroyed the lily. I'm going to enchant it to float and be water proof." A black glow surrounded the Lily and it began to float in his open hand. He grinned and set it on the coffee table, then hugged his aunt. "Thank you so much for all you've done. But I think it's time I got packed."
He took his wand from his pocket and opened the front door. He pointed the wand out and yelled "Accio Harrys Trunk!" Seconds later his trunk zoomed through the open door and landed by his feet. He pulled some parchment and a quill from his trunk and began to write. As he wrote he gave his aunt instructions. "Give... this... to... Dumbeldore... when... he... shows... up... Tell... him... to... read... it... to... every... one... He'll... know.. who... I'm talking... about. " Harry stood up and gave his aunt the sealed letter. Harry glanced at the paper that had his new address on it and began to mutter as he got ready to leave. "Can't believe... Chicago... Big..." His kissed his aunt on the cheek then hugged Hannah. "Thanks again for all the help. Don't worry you will see me again. I'll always be watching." He grinned taking his trunk by the handle, Selene in his arms, Hecate on his shoulder and a small snake curled around his arm. A loud 'Crack' filled the living room as Harry disappeared.
Seconds later another 'crack' followed the arrival of Harry. He grinned and grabbed the floating lily from the table. He waved as the third loud 'crack' announced his departure.
Petunia shook her head and silently wished him good luck.
A knock came on the door and she rushed to answer it. She gazed at the people in front of her. Silently she moved out of the way and waved them in. She led them to the living room and motioned for them to sit. She studied them. There was Dumbeldore, she knew him from when she was in school. There was also a young man with red hair and blue eyes wearing scarlet robes. He sat next to a young woman with brown hair and brown eyes who wore periwinkle blue robes. Petunia turned her attention to the last guest. He had shoulder length white blonde hair and smokey grey eyes and was wearing startling silver robes. The three young people looked sad, but Albus had a twinkle in his eye.
"We, just missed him. Did we not?" Albus gazed over half moon spectacles.
"You did. He left this with me and instructed that I give it to you. He said you are to read to everyone. And that you knew who everyone was." Petunia smiled and handed over the note.
Albus smiled and opened the letter. His eyes twinkling madly as the note began to talk in Harrys voice.
"Dear everyone,
You have just missed me. But don't worry you will see me again. Voldemorts gone. I destroyed both his body and soul. So he won't be coming back. You wont find me, so don't bother looking. The only person that can find me is my soul-mate. But since that person doesn't know they are my soul-mate they wont know how to find me. Until that person figures it out I'll be living the life I always wanted. The life as just Harry. Not the famous Harry Potter. Don't get me wrong I loved everything about my life. Except being famous. Oh, and I have jobs for all of you. Albus please make sure my soul-mate is kept safe. Ron and Hermione. Get married. Your going to drive everyone nuts. And Draco, keep your mother safe. Also I'd like you to watch over my parents and godfather. Oh and now that your father is going to prison. You can stop the act of being an insufferable prick. Bye for now.
Always and forever
Harry James Potter
P.S. Keep your eyes open. A new book series will coming out. And me thinks that the ministry ain't gonna be to happy about it."
Petunia had tears streaming down her cheeks as she laughed at the looks that the now silent letter received. Albus had a look of surprise but his eyes were still twinkling. Ron and Hermione were staring at one another. And Draco looked like he had just been hit over the head with a board. Hermione reached up and kissed Ron on the lips. Ron blinked then settled into the kiss while Dumbeldore and the two women laughed. Draco broke out of his daze. "He called me Draco."
Petunia looked over at the dazed blonde haired boy. "What else would he call you?"
Draco blushed. "Me and him weren't friends when we were in school. I was the only one that he wasn't nice to. But that may have been because of how I acted. We were enemies all through school. Our fights were legend. We couldn't see each other in the hall without either insulting each other or trying to curse one another. But our last year it was like he didn't even see me any more. My father said if I didn't act like I did that he would hurt my mother. It was vis versa for her. I never told anyone but somehow he knows." He sighed then turned back to everyone. They were staring. "What?"
Petunia was deep in thought. She was remembering something Harry had said about his soul-mate.
*Flashback*
He turned back to them and grinned. "He doesn't know though and because of how we were in school I doubt he wants to know. So we can leave for America in about half an hour."
*End flashback*
Petunia let out a soft gasp and caught Dumbeldores eye. She nodded to Draco and watched as he smiled and nodded.
Meanwhile Draco was trying to figure out what he had said to get Hermione and Ron to stare at him. Hermione spoke up. "Draco, did your father abuse you and your mother?"
Draco hung his head and nodded slightly.
Ron grinned. "You want to hang out. Since Harry said you were just acting like an insufferable prick I'd like to get to know the real you."
Draco flushed. "Actually that is mostly what I'm like." He looked at the letter. "And I am NOT an insufferable prick."
Hermione giggled "At least he didn't call you the Amazing bouncing Ferret!"
Draco hung his head flushing an impossible red. "Oh believe me he did on a number of occasions. No one is going to let me live that down. Even my house mates laughed at me back at the rooms. They're usually really nice. Each one was in the same situation I was. Act like little ass' or have someone they love pay the consequence. Amazing bouncing WHITE ferret."
Ron and Hermione burst out laughing.
Well chapter one finished. Chapter two is coming soon. Sorry this chapter wasn't as long as the prologue but I tried. So long see you next time. Oh and please R&R! Bye
A loud crack echoed through the deserted alleyway. A young man could be seen kneeling on the ground next to a small dog and a bird. He was breathing heavily and hissing softly to something on his arm.
Harry stared at the small emerald snake and sighed. "I don't have enough strength to take you back."
The young snake looked at him with glowing silver eyes. "I want to sstay with you young massster. I am your gift for freeing the other ssnakes."
Harry sighed again and stood. He wobbled as he began to walk. He watched the numbers on the houses as he passed. "8... 7... 6... 5... ah here it is. We will be staying here until I have my strength back then we will be leaving for America." He walked up the path to the silent house then rang the bell. He heard feet then stepped back slightly. A woman with shoulder length blonde hair in a night gown opened the door and ushered Harry in.
The woman looked over the young man. "Harry what have you done?"
Harry grinned and gave her a hug. "Sorry Aunt 'Tunia." The smile slipped off his face and he gave her the news in a grave voice. "He's gone for good now. But when I destroyed him somehow I brought back my parents and Sirius."
Petunia looked her nephew up and down. She surveyed his torn and bloody coat and robes, his folded black wings then touched his hair. It now was the darkest of blacks with a slight red tinge. Also there was one large streak of pure white. She fiddled with the end of the streak. "How...?"
He looked down at his feet. "The power was to much and it bleached that part of my hair. I have a feeling that it will remain that way. Listen I..." He broke off.
Petunia hurried into the kitchen and prepared a quick meal as Harry sat on the couch and pulled a blanket around himself. She stopped then asked "You won't be staying will you. Your going to leave England? I have a friend in America... she is a muggle but knows about magic. She can help you settle in until your ready to come back. That is if you planned on coming back." She set the food down and sat in front of her nephew. Harry glanced at her then sighed and began to pet Selene.
"No, I won't be staying. And I would appreciate any help you can give me. I need to get my strength back then I can leave." He took an apple off the dish and began to eat it slowly. When he was finished he sat back too tired to move. He opened one eye and pointed at some of the cherries in the dish they soared over to the animals. He closed his eyes and was lulled to sleep by the sound of his eating friends.
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He woke slowly hearing people talking. He tensed his first thought being that his Ex-Uncle Vernon was back. But when he heard it was two females he relaxed and stretched. Selene opened her mouth wide in a yawn then licked his fingers. He chuckled and scratched behind her ears. The talking stopped and he heard footsteps coming closer. His Aunt entered the room and he smiled. "Hi, what time is it?" He asked.
Petunia raised her eyebrow at her nephew. "Since when do you have teeth like that? Its just after three." Harrys lips closed over his pointed teeth as his Aunt eyed him. "We'll go to the store and get you some clothes to change into. Having you walk around in something covered in blood or to big just wont do."
Harry blushed and headed up to his old room. He pried up the floor board and took out a small suit case. He opened it and took out the outfit inside. Black jeans, a tight dark green shirt, and a black leather jacket. He made a face then put them on. He peeked down the stairs at his Aunt. Then slowly crept down when she wasn't looking. He heard a muffled exclamation behind him and spun around. His aunt had seen him.
"Where on earth did you get those?" She stared at the clothes that he was wearing.
Harry grinned sheepishly. "I bought them down at the village near Hogwarts."
He heard another gasp and turned to the noise. It was older woman with white hair that fell in soft waves down her back. She had bright violet eyes and a large smile. She looked to be about eighty. "So your the famous Harry Potter Tunia told me about. Nice to meet you, my name is Hannah. I'm her friend from America. She came and picked me up while you were sleeping." She held out a hand her eyes sparkling.
Harry took her hand and smiled widely. Then turned to his Aunt. "You didn't tell me she had already planned to come hear."
Petunia squirmed. "Actually when she said I came and got her she meant that I apperated over and brought her here."
Harry stared. "You mean you are a witch just like my mother?"
Petunia hung her head. "I'm so sorry. I started hating magic right after Lily died. It had killed my only sister and I hated it for that. After I found out all you had been through I realized that magic was only bad if the person who used it was. When I wanted to divorce Vernon I didn't take it to a normal court. I took it to a magical one. I'm sorry I never told. The other two counts Vernon was put in jail for were abuse. Of both you and me." She went over and hugged Harry. "I want you to be happy."
Hannah smile got wider. "I have someone who needs a roommate. And I have an idea as to how you can earn money." She paused catching both Harry and Petunia's attention. "You can write a book series. On your life. Since your a wizard and muggles don't believe in magic they will think its made up. But the wizards will know its not made up and will know your alive. In the books somehow tell them what they must do to find you and bring you back. Tell them all about your life don't hold back any information. Tell them what went on in your mind as you left or watched as the people you cared about were hurt by the enemy that was after you."
Harry grimaced, then sighed heavily. He looked at both women. "I'll do it. The people in London need to know what I went through to protect them. And it might make me see from their point of view." He hung his head. "Its hard to think that I hide myself from the world because of who I was. The only hard thing about walking away is I will be walking away from my family and my soul-mate."
The smile dropped off of Hannah' face as the two women glanced at one another. "Soul-mate?" They asked together.
Harry smiled sadly glancing at the ceiling as he thought of his soul- mate. "When I gained my inheritance I also gained knowledge of my soul- mate. I can sense him. I will know everything he is doing, everything he is feeling. It's the Veela in me." He turned back to them and grinned. "He doesn't know though and because of how we were in school I doubt he wants to know. So we can leave for America in about half an hour."
Hannah looked sadly at Harry. "Actually you will be going alone. I'm going to stay here. I'm tired and I know I don't have much time left. I want to die in London, so this is where I'm gonna' stay. I'll give you the address. A nice young man lives in the apartment. He'll be good friend." Hannah sat heavily on the couch. She took a small piece of paper and a pen from her coat pocket. She neatly wrote the address on the paper and handed it to Harry.
He glanced at the paper, then his head snapped up. "Chicago? I'm going to Chicago!" He whipped his head up to see Hannah nod. He turned to his aunt who was putting something in a vase on the kitchen table. Harry caught a glimpse of red and cried out. "No! Don't put that in water." Petunia stopped and turned to her nephew. She glanced a the crimson lily in her hand, then held it out. Harry snatched the lily from her hand.
"This lily came from the same white light my parents and Sirius did. It's known as the Peace Lily. Its a fabled flower that comes when the world is in a state of peace. It's red color signifies the death that war brings. The silver represents the new life that is born in peace. Its an enchanted flower and if its put in water it will turn to dust and war will start with the one who destroyed the lily. I'm going to enchant it to float and be water proof." A black glow surrounded the Lily and it began to float in his open hand. He grinned and set it on the coffee table, then hugged his aunt. "Thank you so much for all you've done. But I think it's time I got packed."
He took his wand from his pocket and opened the front door. He pointed the wand out and yelled "Accio Harrys Trunk!" Seconds later his trunk zoomed through the open door and landed by his feet. He pulled some parchment and a quill from his trunk and began to write. As he wrote he gave his aunt instructions. "Give... this... to... Dumbeldore... when... he... shows... up... Tell... him... to... read... it... to... every... one... He'll... know.. who... I'm talking... about. " Harry stood up and gave his aunt the sealed letter. Harry glanced at the paper that had his new address on it and began to mutter as he got ready to leave. "Can't believe... Chicago... Big..." His kissed his aunt on the cheek then hugged Hannah. "Thanks again for all the help. Don't worry you will see me again. I'll always be watching." He grinned taking his trunk by the handle, Selene in his arms, Hecate on his shoulder and a small snake curled around his arm. A loud 'Crack' filled the living room as Harry disappeared.
Seconds later another 'crack' followed the arrival of Harry. He grinned and grabbed the floating lily from the table. He waved as the third loud 'crack' announced his departure.
Petunia shook her head and silently wished him good luck.
A knock came on the door and she rushed to answer it. She gazed at the people in front of her. Silently she moved out of the way and waved them in. She led them to the living room and motioned for them to sit. She studied them. There was Dumbeldore, she knew him from when she was in school. There was also a young man with red hair and blue eyes wearing scarlet robes. He sat next to a young woman with brown hair and brown eyes who wore periwinkle blue robes. Petunia turned her attention to the last guest. He had shoulder length white blonde hair and smokey grey eyes and was wearing startling silver robes. The three young people looked sad, but Albus had a twinkle in his eye.
"We, just missed him. Did we not?" Albus gazed over half moon spectacles.
"You did. He left this with me and instructed that I give it to you. He said you are to read to everyone. And that you knew who everyone was." Petunia smiled and handed over the note.
Albus smiled and opened the letter. His eyes twinkling madly as the note began to talk in Harrys voice.
"Dear everyone,
You have just missed me. But don't worry you will see me again. Voldemorts gone. I destroyed both his body and soul. So he won't be coming back. You wont find me, so don't bother looking. The only person that can find me is my soul-mate. But since that person doesn't know they are my soul-mate they wont know how to find me. Until that person figures it out I'll be living the life I always wanted. The life as just Harry. Not the famous Harry Potter. Don't get me wrong I loved everything about my life. Except being famous. Oh, and I have jobs for all of you. Albus please make sure my soul-mate is kept safe. Ron and Hermione. Get married. Your going to drive everyone nuts. And Draco, keep your mother safe. Also I'd like you to watch over my parents and godfather. Oh and now that your father is going to prison. You can stop the act of being an insufferable prick. Bye for now.
Always and forever
Harry James Potter
P.S. Keep your eyes open. A new book series will coming out. And me thinks that the ministry ain't gonna be to happy about it."
Petunia had tears streaming down her cheeks as she laughed at the looks that the now silent letter received. Albus had a look of surprise but his eyes were still twinkling. Ron and Hermione were staring at one another. And Draco looked like he had just been hit over the head with a board. Hermione reached up and kissed Ron on the lips. Ron blinked then settled into the kiss while Dumbeldore and the two women laughed. Draco broke out of his daze. "He called me Draco."
Petunia looked over at the dazed blonde haired boy. "What else would he call you?"
Draco blushed. "Me and him weren't friends when we were in school. I was the only one that he wasn't nice to. But that may have been because of how I acted. We were enemies all through school. Our fights were legend. We couldn't see each other in the hall without either insulting each other or trying to curse one another. But our last year it was like he didn't even see me any more. My father said if I didn't act like I did that he would hurt my mother. It was vis versa for her. I never told anyone but somehow he knows." He sighed then turned back to everyone. They were staring. "What?"
Petunia was deep in thought. She was remembering something Harry had said about his soul-mate.
*Flashback*
He turned back to them and grinned. "He doesn't know though and because of how we were in school I doubt he wants to know. So we can leave for America in about half an hour."
*End flashback*
Petunia let out a soft gasp and caught Dumbeldores eye. She nodded to Draco and watched as he smiled and nodded.
Meanwhile Draco was trying to figure out what he had said to get Hermione and Ron to stare at him. Hermione spoke up. "Draco, did your father abuse you and your mother?"
Draco hung his head and nodded slightly.
Ron grinned. "You want to hang out. Since Harry said you were just acting like an insufferable prick I'd like to get to know the real you."
Draco flushed. "Actually that is mostly what I'm like." He looked at the letter. "And I am NOT an insufferable prick."
Hermione giggled "At least he didn't call you the Amazing bouncing Ferret!"
Draco hung his head flushing an impossible red. "Oh believe me he did on a number of occasions. No one is going to let me live that down. Even my house mates laughed at me back at the rooms. They're usually really nice. Each one was in the same situation I was. Act like little ass' or have someone they love pay the consequence. Amazing bouncing WHITE ferret."
Ron and Hermione burst out laughing.
Well chapter one finished. Chapter two is coming soon. Sorry this chapter wasn't as long as the prologue but I tried. So long see you next time. Oh and please R&R! Bye