The Saga of a Saiyan
Prologue:
A silver capsule hurtled through the earth's atmosphere igniting the air around it into a spectacular orangish yellow. Inside a small baby boy with a brown tail was peacefully sleeping.
"No!" Lily Potter yelped setting up in her bed rapidly, before covering her face with her hands sobbing.
"Are you alright honey?" Her husband, James Potter asked with concern.
Lily, and James were still deeply upset since they lost their baby in a miscarriage a couple months earlier, Lily more so then James because of the maternal connection. Both Lily and James had been excited about becoming parents, only to have it taken from them.
"Everything will be okay, I promise." James said soothingly taking his wife in his arms.
Lily clung to James tight when suddenly a loud explosion sounded outside and the house rattled violently.
"What was that?" Lily asked fearfully.
"I don't know." James said reaching for his wand, "You stay here I'll go check it out."
"Oh hell no, I'm not losing you too," Lily said sternly, "I'm coming with you."
James started to protest but decided against it when he saw anger flash in her eyes. "Ok then, lets just go."
The Potters slowly exited the house and made their way into the forest that surrounded their home. The source of the explosion wasn't very hard to find though.
It was a large crater and in the center was a silver capsule with a purple window. "Alohomora." James said pointing his wand at the capsule's hatch. It slowly opened with a hiss, and when the steam let up, Lily gasped at what she saw, a sleeping baby.
"We should report this to the ministry." James said looking over the strange capsule.
"No!" Lily said sternly, "If we report it then they'll take him away and do who knows what to this poor child, and also it could be a way for 'him' to find us."
"So what do you want to do, Love?" James asked.
"We'll keep him, and raise him as our own, we already have a nursery made and everything set up so it's perfect." She responded cheerfully at the prospect of being a mother.
"Lily, look, the kid isn't even human!" James said looking at the baby's flicking monkey-like tail.
"With Him, you think we're going to be able to get out for anyone to see his tail?" Lily asked looking sadly.
"Ok let's get him home. What will we name him?" Asked James giving in to his wife's wishes.
"Harry." Lily said with a smile, "Harry Potter."
Over the next year, baby Harry was exceptionally strong and easily angered. The only person who he was remotely friendly to was Lily. He easily tore the family cat apart and made James a paranoid wreck, but all and all they were a happy family.
James and Lily lived in fear with their new son, for outside their protected home an evil monster that was known as Lord Voldemort stalked those of impure blood. Lily and James were both part the Wizardry World, which was hidden from the normal or 'Muggle' world.
Voldemorts main targets were the Potters, for a prophecy said they supposed have a baby boy who would challenge him, and have the only chance of defeating him.
James, Lily, and Harry lived peacefully for another year before Voldemorts finally discovered their hidden home.
Lily heard the monster that was at one time her friend enter her house and heard her husband attempt to battle him but his agonizing screams announced Voldemorts the winner. She held her son protectively as the monster used a spell to open the door to the nursery.
"I won't let you hurt my son!" Lily announced boldly standing between Harry and the Dark Wizard.
"I do not want to harm you, Lily." Voldemorts hissed almost snake-like, "All I want is the boy."
"You'll have to go through me first!" Lily growled reaching for her wand.
"That's fine with me." Voldemorts whispered before he pointed his wand at Lily and screamed out "AVADA KADAVRA"
Lily Potters' body fell to the floor dead.
"Now for you, child." He said smiling at the one-year-old who was looking out the window at the night sky and it's full moon. "Say goodbye, boy." Voldemorts said as he cast the same spell on the baby, sending him flying backwards behind the cradle.
"That was easy enough." Voldemorts said stepping over James' dead body and out the door. The Dark Wizard who after only a few had the bravery to even speak his name stopped dead in his tracks in fear from the sound of a roar that would frighten anyone and anything. "What?" he asked slowly turning around to look in the direction of the roar. It came from the window to the nursery where none should still be alive.
"What is that the child?" he asked as the top of the home exploded knocking the cloaked wizard flat on his back. He looked up and fear filled him to his very bones. Where the house stood now only stood wreckage and something very, very frightening, a very angry, fifty foot, gorilla-like monster with glowing red eyes, dark brown fur, and on his brow was a fresh lightening bolt shaped scar.
What happened next is unknown to anyone, some say the monster destroyed Voldemort, others say he injured him so severely he could only go into hiding. All that is known is Prof. Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, arrived shortly after and found the only sign of Voldemort was a torn smoking cloak laying in a crater and Harry sleeping in the wreckage of the house, naked, and completely healthy except a strange scar on his forehead.
Prof. Dumbledore took the infant to Lily's sister, Petunia Dursley and her family, whom was all Muggles (non-magic using people)'s doorstep. When Petunia opened the door to see the baby, she shrieked happily at the cute little baby, but when she picked him up out of the basket she screamed in fear and disgust. "IT! IT HAS A TAIL!"
Vernon, her husband pulled her into a hug, "Never fear, Love, I have a small box we got Dudley's pet ferret in, we can put it in the box and mail it to your Grandfather, Gohan, I'm sure he'll take care of it in a humane way."
They two disgraceful Muggles did just that, and upon arriving at Son Gohan's small shack, the old man felt sickened by what his granddaughter and her husband has done to this child because he was different. "Hmmm what is your name, son?" he asked raising the baby in his arms, making him coo happily. "Seeing as I do not know your name, I will give you one." Gohan said with a smile, "I shall call you Goku, Son Goku, after the legendary Monkey King."
Harry grew up happily as Goku, his 'Grandpa' Gohan taught him various forms of Martial Arts, up till the time he died when Goku was around five. Shortly there after, Goku met a girl by the name of Bulma Briefs, who he joined on a quest for seven magical balls called Dragon Balls. The Dragon Balls have the ability, when all seven are gathered together, to summon a magical dragon, which will then grant one wish. The two traveled all over the world and met many friends, including Goku's second martial arts teacher, Master Roshi, his best friend and combat partner, Krillin, Bulma's on again off again boyfriend, Yamcha, the shape changing pig, Oolong, and many others during their two year quest. He also made a few enemies, including the Demon King, Piccolo, and the greedy and evil Red Ribbon Army.
"GIVE ME BACK MY GRANDPA'S DRAGON BALL!" Goku cried out flying overhead on his golden cloud, which on the pure of heart could ride upon, the Flying Nimbus, deep into Red Ribbon Headquarters.
"GO GET UM, GOKU!" the bald and short martial artist, Krillin cheered for his best friend as he jumped off the cloud into a window of the Red Ribbon's towering fortress.
"Please be careful, Goku!" the Teenaged Bulma prayed watching him go in.
The young martial artist fought through the guards with ease, till he made it to General Red's office. "This ends now!" Goku cried, "You're a bad man, and I'm going to stop you, once and for all!"
"Now, lets talk about it, kid," General Red stuttered back stepping away from the ten year old Goku.
"No, no more talk, give me my Grandpa's Dragon Ball and turn yourself in, or we fight," Goku snapped, taking a fighting stance his monkey-like tail flicking.
"Ok, ok, I give," General Red, said reaching behind him at his hidden gun. He then quickly pulled it and aimed it at the startled six year old. In a flash Goku brought his foot to the General's face sending him stumbling backward, then gave him a volley of rapid punches and kicks. And in a before now untouched rage, Goku blasted him with a Ki blast, sending him flying backwards out of the window.
It took the young man a moment to realize what he's done. Then slowly and fearfully he looked down, and several stories down, he saw General Red lying lifeless on the ground, dead. "I . I killed him ." Goku was near catatonic, he has fought but never had he killed.
"You did what you had to do, son," A voice called behind him. Goku turned and saw an old man with a long white beard.
"I . killed . I don't wanna anymore . I don't wanna hurt anyone ever again ." the boy sobbed.
"Then come with me," the old man said, "I'll take you where you won't have to hurt anyone ever again. Where you'll be safe."
Goku nodded and walked toward him. "But first we must take care of something." The old man said pulling out a strange stick and waved it at him.
"What are you ." Goku asked, looking down at his now glowing tail, just before it vanished. "MY TAIL?? WHERE'D IT GO?"
"Do not be bothered by it, Mr. Potter, let me take you home," the old man said reaching out his hand to the boy.
End Prologue
***Six years later***
Harry Potter was counting down the seconds until he would be sixteen years old. His best friend Ron Weasley sitting beside him.
Harry had never told anyone of his past before he came to Hogwarts, telling everyone he lived with his stupid aunt and uncle, no one ever pushed the subject knowing he didn't like to talk about it and wouldn't. He had severed contact with Krillin, Bulma and the rest of the gang, telling them that they would understand someday of what was going on, surprisingly they understood and told him that it was okay. Bulma however cried through the whole conversation they had had.
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"I'm 16!" Harry cheered. Right on time the door burst open and Ginny came running in lunging at Harry who lost his balance and toppled over on his back taking Ginny with him. "Ooo is this my present?" Asked Harry with a mischievous grin.
"Ewwe NO!" Screamed a blushing Ginny scrambling off Harry.
Hermione came in next wishing that she were the one on top of Harry instead of Ginny.
"Happy Birthday Harry!" Congratulated Hermione giving him a longer then needed hug. 'God, why didn't he put a shirt on? I'm gonna melt.' Thought Hermione reluctantly pulling away from his warm, body.
For the next half hour the rest of the Weasleys came in congratulated him and gave him presents. He got a broom servicing kit from Ron; a large dragon tooth necklace from Hermione, a book about him from Ginny titled Harry Potter The Boy Who Lived. The twins gave him loads of new and old WWW products; Mrs. Weasley got Harry some very fashionable cloths. He thanked them all greatly and awaited the owls that were sure to come.
A few minutes' later two owls flew into the room and landed beside Harry fighting for position. Harry took the package and letter from a beautiful pink one first wondering whom it was from.
Surprisingly it was from Fleur Delacour.
Dear Harry.
Happy Birthday! My sister won't stop talking about you, and I'm starting to do the same thing. I feel nervous writing this so I'll get down to the point, would you like to come over to Paris for the rest of the summer and stay with us? My parents fully agreed and I would just love to spend some time with you and get to know you more. Send your reply with this owl as soon as possible.
Wishing you a Happy Birthday yours forever
Love Fleur.
P.S. I'm going to be your second D.A.D.A. teacher.
"Wow, Fleur has a crush on you." Said Ginny who was reading over Harry's shoulder causing Hermione to go red with anger.
"I hope so. I like her a lot, and have always wanted her as more then a friend. At first she was a real bitch but then she turned to be really sweet, gentle and caring." Replied a very happy Harry.
Hermione who was listening intently was boiling with jealousy and anger. 'How could that snobby little bitch take MY man. And how the hell can he like her! This is total bullshit! HARRY IS MINE! I will NOT give him up to that veela trash, oh hell no this is war.'
"1 hot vela for Potter 0 for Ron" Teased Fred.
"Harry, mate, I'll pretend I'm not jealous of you as long as you give me all the details when you get back. No matter how dirty they are." Proposed Ron.
"I'll think about it" Said Harry absent-mindedly opening up the Hogwarts letter.
Dear Harry
First of all Happy Birthday. I have decided to appoint you as one of the Prefects and I'm sure that you know of all the responsibilities that go with it. I would like you to know that there will be two DADA teachers this year, Miss Delacour and Master Roshi. You now have twice as many DADA lessons and they will be with all the years, from first to seventh, we felt that it was necessary since the dark lord is on the rise to power that students be more prepared especially the younger ones. I also expect you to help all the others as much as you can in master Roshi's lessons, you know what I mean. You might also be interested to know that your friends Krillin and Bulma have been accepted into Hogwarts and you will therefore have to help them out as much as possible in magic. Your quiditch captain is Katie Bell as you had decided last year. Your owls are on the other piece of parchment. The train leaves on September 1st 10:00am.
Headmaster Albus Dumbledore.
'This should be a very interesting year, but defiantly a fun one' Thought Harry. "Hey guys we've got twice as many DADA lessons and two teachers" Announced Harry to the room. "Its Fleur and Master Roshi."
"Hey Harry give Fleur some of the good stuff and you'll be getting top marks. If you know what I mean" Quipped George.
"So whose this Master Roshi, if you guys have him we probably do too." Asked Ginny
"You'll see who he is, and actually all the years have him together at the same time." Answered Harry
"Wow that should be interesting."
'You can't possibly imagine Ginny' Thought Harry.
"Hey Mione can you pass me some parchment and quill plz?" Harry asked Hermione who was leaning against the desk.
"What for?"
"So I can tell Fleur I'm coming"
"Oh" Replied Hermione icily and threw the parchment and quill to him.
"Look everyone Granger is jealous" Laughed Fred.
"What the hell would I be jealous of you stupid git!" Yelled Hermione.
"Maybe that Fleur has a nice big bed, specifically made for shagging our good friend Harry here?" Teased Fred.
Harry hadn't noticed anything, as he was quickly writing down a reply.
Dear Fleur
I would love to come and spend some time with you.
Love Harry
'There we go, perfect' He then turned to the pink owl "Take this to Fleur as quickly as possible alright." The owl hooted went off into the night sky through the window.
The row between Hermione and the twins (George entered immediately) lasted for a good twenty minutes before Harry and Ron kicked everyone out telling them they were sleepy.
---Paris France---
-French-
"Mother are you sure I wasn't too obvious in the letter?" Fleur asked her mother worriedly
"Boys can be very thick headed sometimes, and even if he does catch on there is absolutely no harm in that." Replied her mother comfortingly.
"Margaret's back she's back!" Called out a very excited Gabrielle running into the kitchen where her sister and mother were with the owl.
Fleur quickly untied the letter, opened it and read it. Her face was that of pure joy. "Well he just made it as obvious as I did." Announced an extremely happy Fleur, scrambling to find a quill to write a response with. As soon as she found the quill she quickly wrote a response and sent the owl off with it.
Prologue:
A silver capsule hurtled through the earth's atmosphere igniting the air around it into a spectacular orangish yellow. Inside a small baby boy with a brown tail was peacefully sleeping.
"No!" Lily Potter yelped setting up in her bed rapidly, before covering her face with her hands sobbing.
"Are you alright honey?" Her husband, James Potter asked with concern.
Lily, and James were still deeply upset since they lost their baby in a miscarriage a couple months earlier, Lily more so then James because of the maternal connection. Both Lily and James had been excited about becoming parents, only to have it taken from them.
"Everything will be okay, I promise." James said soothingly taking his wife in his arms.
Lily clung to James tight when suddenly a loud explosion sounded outside and the house rattled violently.
"What was that?" Lily asked fearfully.
"I don't know." James said reaching for his wand, "You stay here I'll go check it out."
"Oh hell no, I'm not losing you too," Lily said sternly, "I'm coming with you."
James started to protest but decided against it when he saw anger flash in her eyes. "Ok then, lets just go."
The Potters slowly exited the house and made their way into the forest that surrounded their home. The source of the explosion wasn't very hard to find though.
It was a large crater and in the center was a silver capsule with a purple window. "Alohomora." James said pointing his wand at the capsule's hatch. It slowly opened with a hiss, and when the steam let up, Lily gasped at what she saw, a sleeping baby.
"We should report this to the ministry." James said looking over the strange capsule.
"No!" Lily said sternly, "If we report it then they'll take him away and do who knows what to this poor child, and also it could be a way for 'him' to find us."
"So what do you want to do, Love?" James asked.
"We'll keep him, and raise him as our own, we already have a nursery made and everything set up so it's perfect." She responded cheerfully at the prospect of being a mother.
"Lily, look, the kid isn't even human!" James said looking at the baby's flicking monkey-like tail.
"With Him, you think we're going to be able to get out for anyone to see his tail?" Lily asked looking sadly.
"Ok let's get him home. What will we name him?" Asked James giving in to his wife's wishes.
"Harry." Lily said with a smile, "Harry Potter."
Over the next year, baby Harry was exceptionally strong and easily angered. The only person who he was remotely friendly to was Lily. He easily tore the family cat apart and made James a paranoid wreck, but all and all they were a happy family.
James and Lily lived in fear with their new son, for outside their protected home an evil monster that was known as Lord Voldemort stalked those of impure blood. Lily and James were both part the Wizardry World, which was hidden from the normal or 'Muggle' world.
Voldemorts main targets were the Potters, for a prophecy said they supposed have a baby boy who would challenge him, and have the only chance of defeating him.
James, Lily, and Harry lived peacefully for another year before Voldemorts finally discovered their hidden home.
Lily heard the monster that was at one time her friend enter her house and heard her husband attempt to battle him but his agonizing screams announced Voldemorts the winner. She held her son protectively as the monster used a spell to open the door to the nursery.
"I won't let you hurt my son!" Lily announced boldly standing between Harry and the Dark Wizard.
"I do not want to harm you, Lily." Voldemorts hissed almost snake-like, "All I want is the boy."
"You'll have to go through me first!" Lily growled reaching for her wand.
"That's fine with me." Voldemorts whispered before he pointed his wand at Lily and screamed out "AVADA KADAVRA"
Lily Potters' body fell to the floor dead.
"Now for you, child." He said smiling at the one-year-old who was looking out the window at the night sky and it's full moon. "Say goodbye, boy." Voldemorts said as he cast the same spell on the baby, sending him flying backwards behind the cradle.
"That was easy enough." Voldemorts said stepping over James' dead body and out the door. The Dark Wizard who after only a few had the bravery to even speak his name stopped dead in his tracks in fear from the sound of a roar that would frighten anyone and anything. "What?" he asked slowly turning around to look in the direction of the roar. It came from the window to the nursery where none should still be alive.
"What is that the child?" he asked as the top of the home exploded knocking the cloaked wizard flat on his back. He looked up and fear filled him to his very bones. Where the house stood now only stood wreckage and something very, very frightening, a very angry, fifty foot, gorilla-like monster with glowing red eyes, dark brown fur, and on his brow was a fresh lightening bolt shaped scar.
What happened next is unknown to anyone, some say the monster destroyed Voldemort, others say he injured him so severely he could only go into hiding. All that is known is Prof. Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, arrived shortly after and found the only sign of Voldemort was a torn smoking cloak laying in a crater and Harry sleeping in the wreckage of the house, naked, and completely healthy except a strange scar on his forehead.
Prof. Dumbledore took the infant to Lily's sister, Petunia Dursley and her family, whom was all Muggles (non-magic using people)'s doorstep. When Petunia opened the door to see the baby, she shrieked happily at the cute little baby, but when she picked him up out of the basket she screamed in fear and disgust. "IT! IT HAS A TAIL!"
Vernon, her husband pulled her into a hug, "Never fear, Love, I have a small box we got Dudley's pet ferret in, we can put it in the box and mail it to your Grandfather, Gohan, I'm sure he'll take care of it in a humane way."
They two disgraceful Muggles did just that, and upon arriving at Son Gohan's small shack, the old man felt sickened by what his granddaughter and her husband has done to this child because he was different. "Hmmm what is your name, son?" he asked raising the baby in his arms, making him coo happily. "Seeing as I do not know your name, I will give you one." Gohan said with a smile, "I shall call you Goku, Son Goku, after the legendary Monkey King."
Harry grew up happily as Goku, his 'Grandpa' Gohan taught him various forms of Martial Arts, up till the time he died when Goku was around five. Shortly there after, Goku met a girl by the name of Bulma Briefs, who he joined on a quest for seven magical balls called Dragon Balls. The Dragon Balls have the ability, when all seven are gathered together, to summon a magical dragon, which will then grant one wish. The two traveled all over the world and met many friends, including Goku's second martial arts teacher, Master Roshi, his best friend and combat partner, Krillin, Bulma's on again off again boyfriend, Yamcha, the shape changing pig, Oolong, and many others during their two year quest. He also made a few enemies, including the Demon King, Piccolo, and the greedy and evil Red Ribbon Army.
"GIVE ME BACK MY GRANDPA'S DRAGON BALL!" Goku cried out flying overhead on his golden cloud, which on the pure of heart could ride upon, the Flying Nimbus, deep into Red Ribbon Headquarters.
"GO GET UM, GOKU!" the bald and short martial artist, Krillin cheered for his best friend as he jumped off the cloud into a window of the Red Ribbon's towering fortress.
"Please be careful, Goku!" the Teenaged Bulma prayed watching him go in.
The young martial artist fought through the guards with ease, till he made it to General Red's office. "This ends now!" Goku cried, "You're a bad man, and I'm going to stop you, once and for all!"
"Now, lets talk about it, kid," General Red stuttered back stepping away from the ten year old Goku.
"No, no more talk, give me my Grandpa's Dragon Ball and turn yourself in, or we fight," Goku snapped, taking a fighting stance his monkey-like tail flicking.
"Ok, ok, I give," General Red, said reaching behind him at his hidden gun. He then quickly pulled it and aimed it at the startled six year old. In a flash Goku brought his foot to the General's face sending him stumbling backward, then gave him a volley of rapid punches and kicks. And in a before now untouched rage, Goku blasted him with a Ki blast, sending him flying backwards out of the window.
It took the young man a moment to realize what he's done. Then slowly and fearfully he looked down, and several stories down, he saw General Red lying lifeless on the ground, dead. "I . I killed him ." Goku was near catatonic, he has fought but never had he killed.
"You did what you had to do, son," A voice called behind him. Goku turned and saw an old man with a long white beard.
"I . killed . I don't wanna anymore . I don't wanna hurt anyone ever again ." the boy sobbed.
"Then come with me," the old man said, "I'll take you where you won't have to hurt anyone ever again. Where you'll be safe."
Goku nodded and walked toward him. "But first we must take care of something." The old man said pulling out a strange stick and waved it at him.
"What are you ." Goku asked, looking down at his now glowing tail, just before it vanished. "MY TAIL?? WHERE'D IT GO?"
"Do not be bothered by it, Mr. Potter, let me take you home," the old man said reaching out his hand to the boy.
End Prologue
***Six years later***
Harry Potter was counting down the seconds until he would be sixteen years old. His best friend Ron Weasley sitting beside him.
Harry had never told anyone of his past before he came to Hogwarts, telling everyone he lived with his stupid aunt and uncle, no one ever pushed the subject knowing he didn't like to talk about it and wouldn't. He had severed contact with Krillin, Bulma and the rest of the gang, telling them that they would understand someday of what was going on, surprisingly they understood and told him that it was okay. Bulma however cried through the whole conversation they had had.
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"I'm 16!" Harry cheered. Right on time the door burst open and Ginny came running in lunging at Harry who lost his balance and toppled over on his back taking Ginny with him. "Ooo is this my present?" Asked Harry with a mischievous grin.
"Ewwe NO!" Screamed a blushing Ginny scrambling off Harry.
Hermione came in next wishing that she were the one on top of Harry instead of Ginny.
"Happy Birthday Harry!" Congratulated Hermione giving him a longer then needed hug. 'God, why didn't he put a shirt on? I'm gonna melt.' Thought Hermione reluctantly pulling away from his warm, body.
For the next half hour the rest of the Weasleys came in congratulated him and gave him presents. He got a broom servicing kit from Ron; a large dragon tooth necklace from Hermione, a book about him from Ginny titled Harry Potter The Boy Who Lived. The twins gave him loads of new and old WWW products; Mrs. Weasley got Harry some very fashionable cloths. He thanked them all greatly and awaited the owls that were sure to come.
A few minutes' later two owls flew into the room and landed beside Harry fighting for position. Harry took the package and letter from a beautiful pink one first wondering whom it was from.
Surprisingly it was from Fleur Delacour.
Dear Harry.
Happy Birthday! My sister won't stop talking about you, and I'm starting to do the same thing. I feel nervous writing this so I'll get down to the point, would you like to come over to Paris for the rest of the summer and stay with us? My parents fully agreed and I would just love to spend some time with you and get to know you more. Send your reply with this owl as soon as possible.
Wishing you a Happy Birthday yours forever
Love Fleur.
P.S. I'm going to be your second D.A.D.A. teacher.
"Wow, Fleur has a crush on you." Said Ginny who was reading over Harry's shoulder causing Hermione to go red with anger.
"I hope so. I like her a lot, and have always wanted her as more then a friend. At first she was a real bitch but then she turned to be really sweet, gentle and caring." Replied a very happy Harry.
Hermione who was listening intently was boiling with jealousy and anger. 'How could that snobby little bitch take MY man. And how the hell can he like her! This is total bullshit! HARRY IS MINE! I will NOT give him up to that veela trash, oh hell no this is war.'
"1 hot vela for Potter 0 for Ron" Teased Fred.
"Harry, mate, I'll pretend I'm not jealous of you as long as you give me all the details when you get back. No matter how dirty they are." Proposed Ron.
"I'll think about it" Said Harry absent-mindedly opening up the Hogwarts letter.
Dear Harry
First of all Happy Birthday. I have decided to appoint you as one of the Prefects and I'm sure that you know of all the responsibilities that go with it. I would like you to know that there will be two DADA teachers this year, Miss Delacour and Master Roshi. You now have twice as many DADA lessons and they will be with all the years, from first to seventh, we felt that it was necessary since the dark lord is on the rise to power that students be more prepared especially the younger ones. I also expect you to help all the others as much as you can in master Roshi's lessons, you know what I mean. You might also be interested to know that your friends Krillin and Bulma have been accepted into Hogwarts and you will therefore have to help them out as much as possible in magic. Your quiditch captain is Katie Bell as you had decided last year. Your owls are on the other piece of parchment. The train leaves on September 1st 10:00am.
Headmaster Albus Dumbledore.
'This should be a very interesting year, but defiantly a fun one' Thought Harry. "Hey guys we've got twice as many DADA lessons and two teachers" Announced Harry to the room. "Its Fleur and Master Roshi."
"Hey Harry give Fleur some of the good stuff and you'll be getting top marks. If you know what I mean" Quipped George.
"So whose this Master Roshi, if you guys have him we probably do too." Asked Ginny
"You'll see who he is, and actually all the years have him together at the same time." Answered Harry
"Wow that should be interesting."
'You can't possibly imagine Ginny' Thought Harry.
"Hey Mione can you pass me some parchment and quill plz?" Harry asked Hermione who was leaning against the desk.
"What for?"
"So I can tell Fleur I'm coming"
"Oh" Replied Hermione icily and threw the parchment and quill to him.
"Look everyone Granger is jealous" Laughed Fred.
"What the hell would I be jealous of you stupid git!" Yelled Hermione.
"Maybe that Fleur has a nice big bed, specifically made for shagging our good friend Harry here?" Teased Fred.
Harry hadn't noticed anything, as he was quickly writing down a reply.
Dear Fleur
I would love to come and spend some time with you.
Love Harry
'There we go, perfect' He then turned to the pink owl "Take this to Fleur as quickly as possible alright." The owl hooted went off into the night sky through the window.
The row between Hermione and the twins (George entered immediately) lasted for a good twenty minutes before Harry and Ron kicked everyone out telling them they were sleepy.
---Paris France---
-French-
"Mother are you sure I wasn't too obvious in the letter?" Fleur asked her mother worriedly
"Boys can be very thick headed sometimes, and even if he does catch on there is absolutely no harm in that." Replied her mother comfortingly.
"Margaret's back she's back!" Called out a very excited Gabrielle running into the kitchen where her sister and mother were with the owl.
Fleur quickly untied the letter, opened it and read it. Her face was that of pure joy. "Well he just made it as obvious as I did." Announced an extremely happy Fleur, scrambling to find a quill to write a response with. As soon as she found the quill she quickly wrote a response and sent the owl off with it.