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I got 4reviews, and my football team won against the cowboys, I am so bloody happy! If you read this story please review, I need to know if my ideas are liked/hated whatever. O.k. now I need a beta reader bad, will someone please help me!?!?!?!?!? If someone can give me destructive powers besides the elemental control thing, then please email me or when you review put it down. Ohh and please tell me if my spelling is lousy. I'm not British I'm American, so if any British person/persons are reading this please tell me the right was to spell the word(s), and this is my first story I've ever written so if your going to flame me on my writing skills, take this into mind.(god I use oh too much) Ok and I know this chapter doesn't have a lot on Harry's mutant powers and what not and is well pretty much non-action packed (blame my damn new girlfriend, she damn forced me to right this much, and she said that all parts of the story should be included, so blame her), but its taking place during the change, next chapter will have all the mutant goodness.
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Harry let out a scream as he woke up, with sweat covering his entire body. It was another dream; Voldemort had just taken over Azkaban. Harry shivered once more as he remembered what had occurred in the dream.
Images were flashing through Harry's head. Hundreds of Death Eaters standing all in straight rows waiting to be ordered by Voldemort...aurors trying to fight, only to get mowed down by the killing curse upon apparition..the aurors that weren't murdered by the killing curse, getting there souls sucked out by one of the foulest creatures on the planet, the dementor.....Voldemort standing on the tallest cliff of Azkaban's shores, holding the head of the warden, and the Death Eaters joyously reviling in their victory.
More and more pictures of death and destruction kept flashing before Harry's eyes. The torturous things that Voldemort would do to the people that opposed him. Harry couldn't take it anymore he got off his bead, and made a run for the bathroom. Harry remembered the strangest thing, among the lines of Death Eaters was a group of people, they were all dressed in different uniforms, they weren't at all dressed like the Death Eaters, the one that appeared to be the leader was dressed in purple and red and had on a red helmet with purple lining. Among the other men, was a wild, hairy beast of a man, a teenager dressed in red with a flamethrower, an ugly pale man with a long tongue, and a strange blue woman with scales and catlike yellow eyes.
He needed to tell someone, anyone. He had to sit and think of whom he could write to about it. Then Sirius's name popped in to his head. "But I can't write Sirius, he's probably on some damn mission for Dumbledore."
"Dumbledore will understand." Harry said to no one in particular "No, I can't tell Dumbledore, he'll just tell me how I'm imagining things, and to go about my business."
After a few moments of contemplating who to tell, he decided not to tell anyone. There was no proof that anything even happened. After all, it could be a trick of some sort.
It had been two days since Harry had received his letter from Dumbledore telling him that he could go back to Hogwarts for training. It was July 8 and Harry was bored out of his mind, but thankfully he only had 1 day left to wait. The dreams he was having at night, where the only thing that kept him from going out of his mind with boredom. His so called "family", were all downstairs by now watching the telly (SP).
Harry calmly walked down the stairs and into the living room. Just as he suspected Dudley was watching the telly, but Vernon was nowhere to be found. Harry went into the kitchen looking for his aunt, he found her in the kitchen cleaning the pans that apparently she used to cook his uncles breakfast.
"Your uncle went to work; they called and said they needed him at the drill plant, said something about the machines going haywire." His aunt stated calmly, "Because your uncles going to be at work until ten o'clock, I've decided to take you shopping. After all we can't have you telling those freaks that were mistreating you, can we?"
Harry looked down at his clothes. Well, he could use a couple of new outfits that didn't fit like elephant skin. Harry then looked back at his aunt; he thought he saw something in her eyes. But before he could think upon it for very long, it was gone.
"Well boy, what are you waiting for you have to go get dressed. Were leaving at eleven o'clock it's exactly ten thirty now. So you better get your skinny bum up those stairs and into the shower before I count to ten or else well go nowhere." His aunt said in a more affectionate tone then she had used before.
Harry wasn't about to forfeit new clothes so he ran as fast as he could up the stairs and to the bathroom. Harry then shut the door turned on the water and shed his clothes, then he jumped into the stream of water (alright I am not going to capitalize on what is happening in that shower, because frankly I don't want to know).
After Harry was done washing his hair and himself (cough). He stepped out of the shower and onto the rug that was lying beside the shower. He then reached for a towel and dried himself off. Next he looked in the mirror; he noticed that it looked like he didn't wash his face, well enough. So he took a towel, turned on the faucet and placed the towel underneath it to soak up the water. He then turned off the faucet, picked up the towel and rung it a bit and then furiously scrubbed at his face. After 2 minutes of furious scrubbing, he lowered the towel.
The dirt was still there, Harry raised he hand to rub at the dirt of his face. It felt weird, like little prickles against his skin. It was facial hair, bloody hell, it was facial hair. Harry let out a deep laugh, he was finally becoming a man (hey don't laugh that's how I found out, Harry's now going through puberty, my plan hahahahaha). Harry looked at himself in the mirror again, and wondered what it was that Cho found so..so..so wrong with who he was (may not be not the right choice of words?) that she broke up with him. Well he'd change that; if girls didn't want to be with him for who he was, he'd simply change. Harry didn't want to use anymore of his time contemplating on the two new thoughts about himself so he wrapped a towel around his waist and ran back to his room.
Harry quickly got dressed, in his elephant skin clothes and walked back into the bathroom where he brushed his teeth, and he tried as best as he could to control his untamable mop of hair that he inherited from his father. "I defiantly need a haircut, but the growing back thing is kind of a problem and I'll defiantly ask aunt Petunia if I can go to Diagon Alley, that way I can go to Gringotts and make an exchange for muggle money, that way aunt Petunia can't complain about me costing too much money" Harry said with a sneer, "after all I can't have her believe I owe her"
Harry walked down the stairs and into the living room, where his aunt and fat arse (SP)cousin were waiting. "Aunt Petunia, could we please stop off at the Leaky Cauldron, that way you won't have to pay for everything?" Harry asked
"Of course not, this is my treat" Aunt Petunia said with a forced smile, "It's perfectly fine, we don't want you wasting what little money you have"
"NO! OF COURSE I'LL PAY FOR IT, I WOULDN'T WANT YOU TO SPEND YOUR PRECIOUS MONEY ON A FREAK LIKE ME!" Harry screamed, his aunt backed up until she bumped against the wall that was behind her. She had a scared look in her eyes, like a dear trapped in the headlights of an automobile. Harry's eyes softened, then he said as he tried to smile to the best of his ability "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell, I just haven't got a single letter from my friends and it's just made me a little annoyed"
Then entire way to the Leaky Cauldron, the car was silent. When they arrived Harry got out of the car and stepped inside the Leaky Cauldron, he was greeted by the ever joyous barkeep Tom who asked "Well hello there Mr. Potter, can I help you?"
Harry thought for a couple of moments before responding, "Tom, now I don't know what the legal age is in the wizarding world but by chance could I by some.." Harry leaned forward before finishing his sentence "..fire whiskey? I mean with me being chased by a mad man all the damn time, I could use a way out. So could you possibly help me?"
Tom had a big smile after Harry had finished and replied quickly "It depends Mr. Potter..can you keep this to yourself?" (For the people that think drinking is evil and what not, I'm sorry if this offends you but if I was Harry, every night I'd be passed out drunk)All Harry did was nod in response. "Well then Mr. Potter; that will be 10 gallons." Tom said with a smile as he inconspicuously slipped Harry a bottle
"No" Harry stated with a smile, in reply Tom raised an eyebrow, "I'll take 6, I don't want to run out any time soon know do I?"
Tom had a shocked look on his face. "V-v-v-very well Mr. Potter, a- are y-y-you sure about this?" Tom said stuttering
"Yes of course I am, could you please hurry I don't want to make my aunt mad now do I? ohh by the way could you please place a shrinking charm on those for me?" Harry placed the shrunken bottles into his bag that he'd brought from home for the things he was going to buy from Diagon Alley.
Harry then went behind the Leaky Cauldron to what looked like a brick wall. Harry tapped on the wall 3 times in different places; a small hole appeared in the wall this hole gradually started getting bigger until a huge archway stood before him. Harry walked through the archway, into Diagon Alley.
Harry set off down Diagon Alley, towards the wizarding bank, Gringotts. After a few minutes of walking while being point at, Harry finally came to a big marble building. He walked inside and went to one of the goblin bank tellers.
"Excuse me" Harry stated while having his eyes directed at the goblin, "Excuse me". The goblin did not even look up, he just kept scribbling away at whatever he was writing on. Harry then screamed out loud "EXCUSE ME YOU BLOODY FUCKING GOBLIN BASTARD, I'M TRYING TO TALK TO YOU!" that got the goblins attention, along with everyone else inside Gringotts.
After a few moments of everyone staring at Harry the goblin asked very slowly as if talking to a child while still sneering, "Can I help you, sir?"
This got Harry's blood boiling so much that he was starting seeing red. "Why yes you fucking can, if I'm not taking too much of your bloody time." Harry spit out with such venom and hate for the goblin, "I would like to withdrawn money from my account and then also make an exchange for muggle pounds, if you don't mind of course."
For the next couple of minutes it was a staring contest between the goblin and Harry. Finally the goblin asked to see Harry's key, Harry promptly took his key from his pocket and slid it over the counter towards the goblin. The goblin took a look at the key then, promptly called for a goblin named "Griphook".
Griphook then lead Harry down the halls of Gringotts towards a tunnel with a cart. Once Harry and Griphook were inside the cart, it took off like a rollercoaster. Harry loved it, it really wasn't that different from riding on a broom, except you didn't control where the damn thing went.
After a few minutes the cart came to a stop, Griphook jumped out of the cart and walked over to Harry's vault he then took out the key and placed inside the keyhole, turned it and the door opened.
Harry entered his vault and got out his bag that he would use to collect his money. Something was strange, amiss; the piles of Gallons were mountainous there was no way in hell there was this much money before, gallons were filling every corner of the vault. Harry turned around and then asked Griphook "Why is there so much money in my vault, there wasn't this much before?"
Griphook responded, "If you want to know when you go back to the front desk you can ask for all the deposits that had been placed into your account since your last visit", Harry nodded and gathered up the gold that he thought he might need for the entire year.
Harry enjoyed the trip back to the first floor of Gringotts. As soon as the cart had come to a halt, Harry exited the cart and went back to the front desk, only this time he went to a different goblin. He then asked for the goblins attention, the goblin complied. "Can I help you?" the goblin asked
"Yes, could I possibly see the deposits to my account during the last year?" Harry asked
The goblin complied and went back to the filing room, and a few minutes later came back with a piece of parchment that had the head title of "Deposits". Harry quickly scanned over the parchment, there were only a few minor deposits the last one shocked him it read
The Ministry Of Magic- for special services to The Ministry Of Magic, and the award money rewarded for The Order of Merlin 2nd class, in the amount of 10,000,000 gallons
How could they, no how dare they. They didn't even plan on telling him that he was bloody awarded the Order of Merlin. Harry took a big breath and then let it out in an equally big sigh. "Great more for the public to bloody point at me for, I can see it now...Did you hear about Harry Potter.Yeah, I mean I didn't like him before, but now that he's so bloody loaded, I'm going to hound him down until he caves in and goes out with me, and then I'm going to make him buy me big shiny and expensive things." Harry squeaked in a girly voice, "great just what I need."
Harry turned his attention back to the goblin, which was looking at him strangely, "Oh, I'm terribly sorry, kind of zoned out there. I need to make an exchange from gallons to muggle pounds." Harry told the goblin, he quickly thanked the goblin who nodded and asked him how much he would need to exchange. He thought 1000 gallon exchange at 1 gallon to 2 pounds was a good deal, in fact a much better deal then Hermione always got. He didn't want to push his luck so he took the pounds the goblin had handed him, thanked the goblin again, and went back outside into Diagon Alley.
Harry didn't want to waste the precious time of the Dursley's so he quickly ran to the places he had to go. The first place he ran to was Flourish and Blotts. Even though he was going to be taught by the teachers at Hogwarts, he needed his own material. Books and spells that he could learn on his own time. Harry saw several books that he defiantly wanted, like: How to Become an Animagus, and 1000 Offensive Dueling Spells, and he most defiantly needed its opposite 1000 Defensive Dueling Spells. After Harry collected his books he took them up to the register and paid for them, then he went back outside into Diagon Alley.
As Harry was on his way to Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions, He was suddenly very curious about a crowd standing around a weird shop. Harry looked up at the sign on the shop and it read Pelope's Magical Pet Place. (name sucks sorry) Harry could hear parts of the crowds' conversations, like: "They finally got them", "Oh my gods where did they get them, there super rare.", and "Man I wish they weren't so damn expensive so I could get one" These parts of the conversations were making Harry very intrigued.
Harry calmly walked through the crowd, which wasn't the best thing for him because once people noticed his scar, it was a giant frenzy. Everyone was pointing and staring at Harry, not that they weren't before he tried to cut through the crowd mind you, but now it was even more so.
As soon as Harry had made his was through the crowd and into Pelope's Magical Pet Place. As soon as he entered he saw the most beautiful and intriguing looking, animals he had ever seen. They looked like some sort of wolf, but they were a whitish blue in color, almost as if they were the color of lightning. Harry looked for sign that could possibly tell him what the animals were, but having found none, he walked to the man who was at the register and asked him if he knew what the animals were called. "There called staticfox, they a relative of the firewolf, which we also have at this store".
Harry was very lonely, not having his "friends" to talk to, and with Hedwig always busy, either sleeping or out hunting, he needed a new pet, and these animals sounded like good pets from what he could tell.
"Sir, could you possibly tell me where I could find these firewolf please?" Harry asked the register, who in response nodded and led Harry back through the isles of pet care, towards a big playpen, with little red fur balls running around in. It was very strange because inside the playpen was a staticfox, who was roughhousing with one of the firewolf.
Apparently the shopkeeper knew what Harry was thinking because Harry was snapped out of his thinking when the shopkeepers voice started, "Strange isn't it..the staticwolf that's in the playpen had no family..its parents were killed by something, so a fire wolf family took it in..its never left its adopted brother we even tried to move it over to the staticfox pin...the man who tried it wasn't able to move his own muscles for a week."
Harry was touched, he wish that he could have been wantingly adopted. Harry never had any family, well at least not any that he wanted anyways. He could feel for this wolf, Harry was going to take both of these animals and give them a home, a family, what he himself never got. Harry made a move to pick up the staticfox, but the shopkeeper advised against it. Harry promptly told him that he would take full consequences if anything should happen. Harry picked up both the firewolf and its adopted brother the staticfox, and nothing happened. But then the staticfox started wiggling trying to escape Harry's hold on it, it succeeded and crawled up the long sleeve of Harry's shirt and its brother soon followed. Harry was hysterically laughing, he'd be rolling on the floor if it weren't for the fact he didn't want to kill the two animals that were tickling him.
After a few minutes of laughing, two heads poked out from the collar of Harry's shirt, looking at innocently at Harry. Harry smiled, yes; he diffidently wouldn't be lonely anymore.
"How much for both of them, and a couple of months of necessities?" Harry asking while still staring at the fur balls that were hidden under his shirt.
"Well, I'll tell you what, since your buying both I'll give you the staticfox free. So if you take that off, and add 1000 gallons for two eight month kits containing food, vitamins, ect; your total is 5000 gallons exactly."
Harry told him to make a transaction with his account for the 5000 gallons, the man did so and handed him his things, and off Harry went off to get new robes.
About 10 minutes later Harry came running out of Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions, Back towards the entrance of Diagon Alley and The Leaky Cauldron. As soon as he entered The Leaky Cauldron, he again asked Tom to shrink some of his thing that he bought. He then gently put his two new companions into the bag and told them to stay there.
Harry ran out towards the Dursley's car as quickly as he could. He jumped in the car, and his Aunt Petunia drove off towards the nearest store. (this is really going to mess me up, I live in America so I have no clue what teenage shops are in England, If you could possibly help me so I could rewrite this part please put it in your review or email me, thanks.)
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Harry finally came out of the sixth store he had looked in for clothing. He was tired, every single muscle in his body ached, from carrying all the damn bags of clothing his aunt had made him buy. He swore to himself under his breath that he was not going into another damn clothing store, as long as he lived
"Aunt Petunia, could we please go to a barber. I need to get a haircut, I can barely see anymore." Harry pleaded, his aunt nodded in reply and they set off towards the nearest barber.
His aunt pulled over next to a fancy looking barber. The sign above the shop read Celia's salon, Harry didn't want to go into a salon. But his aunt gave him a death glare so Harry walked into the salon.
As soon as he walked in, he regretted asking to go to a barber. The entire place was slam packed full with women, he felt like a bloody idiot. "Damn aunt Petunia, she's doing this to me on purpose."
He walked towards the front where a woman was sitting in front of a computer reading a magazine. The woman looked up at Harry for a couple of seconds before asking Harry if she could help him.
"Y-y-yes, I n-n-need a haircut, do you by chance have an open hair stylist?" Harry stuttered out while staring down at his feet
she nodded her head and asked his name, he complied and she entered it into the computer. She pointed over to an empty chair, and told Harry to go over and sit down in it, again he complied and a few minutes later a blond with bluish highlights and blue eyes came up to him and asked him what kind of haircut he wanted.
Harry managed to stutter out "w-w-well, I-I that is to s-say, err, I- I d-don't know, I was hoping t-that m-maybe I c-could have a-a w-w-w.."
"I understand don't worry about it, you want a woman's perspective on this, right?"
Harry nodded and his face which was beet red, slowly started to become its original color once more. The women then called over another hair stylist and they started to discuss thing between themselves, the second woman smiled sweetly at him, and went back to talking with the blond.
After a few minutes of discussing, the second hair stylist turned around and left, leaving the blond stylist to tell him to lean back and close his eyes, he yet again complied, he could hear the second woman coming back, while the blond stylist was rinsing his hair, the blond then dried his hair off and started snipping at his hair about ten minutes of snipping later. The second stylist came back with a bowl of a green colored liquid and a protective cloth.
The blond put the covering cloth around his hair, and then started to comb the green liquid through his hair. After a while of combing, she then lowered the drier (does anyone know the name of the damn contraption?). Harry sat there for what seemed like an eternity, having all the women in the damn salon stare at him, he still felt like a complete and total idiot.
Finally the blond stylist came back and put the drier (enter name here) back up to its original position. She gave him a mirror and he examined himself in it. He looked different, real different his hair was still its original raven, but it had streaks of green going through it. He thought his hair looked damn good; the only problem was that his scar was now for the entire world to see.
The blond handed him a bottle of gel, and told him the total was 100 pounds, he sifted through the money he had received early and pulled out 100 pounds and handed it to the lady. She in return handed him a receipt and Harry slowly walked back outside towards aunt petunia.
The ride back home was a nice one. His aunt, for some reason kept looking at him and telling him how much better the haircut made him look. In fact it was starting to freak him out just a little. When they arrived back at privet drive it was late, around 7 o'clock.
Harry had to drag from the car to his room all the stuff he had bought, which took him a while. After a few minutes all Harry had left to get was his bag, the one that he had brought to Diagon Alley. He walked back down the stairs and toward the car. He opened the door grabbed the bag and made his way back to his room.
As soon as he had shut the front door, someone started knocking. He gently put his bag down on one of the couches, and walked back towards the door and opened it. "great, just the person I wanted to meet" Harry thought to himself
Standing before Harry was one of his father's best friends, Remus Lupin
"Can I help you Professor Lupin?"
"Harry!" Professor Lupin yelled, "oh thank Merlins' beard your all right, you weren't here, we didn't know where the hell you were. Me and Sirius were scared to death we were going to owl the Ministry Of Magic that you had been kidnapped" Moony kept rambling on for a couple of minutes before he completely stopped and asked the thought that kept coming to his mind, " where were you Harry?" Moony
Harry told him where he'd been and what he'd bought minus the fire whiskey. He wasn't going to tell anyone about that, his little secret.
Lupin looked very serious, "Harry why didn't you tell anyone where you were going, your not supposed to be keeping things from the order, you know that."
Yet again something in Harry seemed to snap in half, and he blew up, "TELL YOU, TELL YOU AND THIS IS COMEING FROM ONE OF THE PEOPLE WHO TOLD ME NOTHING. YOU FUCKING DIDN'T TELL ME ANYTHING AT ALL, WHILE I WAS STUCK HERE AT THE DURSLEY'S FOR AN ENTIRE MONTH, BEING STARVED AND FORCED TO DO MENIAL LABOR WHILE YOU WHAT, SAT ON YOU ARSES ALL DAY LONG READING THE ARTICLES FROM PLAYBOY. DON'T YOU EVER TELL ME MOONY WHAT THE HELL I'M SUPPOSED TO DO. I LOVE YOU LIKE FAMILY, BUT NO ONE'S GOING TO TELL ME WHAT TO DO, NEVER AGAIN!"
"Harry I didn't mean it like that, I just meant that you should owl the."
"OWL YOU, HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO BLOODY FUCKING OWL YOU WHEN HEDWIG IS OUT HUNTING. I SURE AS HELL DON'T KNOW, BUT IF YOU COULD BE SO KIND AS TO OFFER ME AN IDEA, I'D BE MORE THAN GLAD TO TAKE IT"
"Harry please calm down, we at the order swear were not going to keep you from anyth." Moony tried to reply but was cut off yet again
" YOU FUCKING LYING BASTARD, SO YOUR NOT GOING TO KEEP ANYTHING FROM ME HUH, WELL WHAT ABOUT ME BEING FUCKING AWARDED THE ORDER OF MERLIN 2ND CLASS. YOU DON'T CONSIDER SOMETHING SO SMALL AS 10 MILLION GALLON AND A BIG ARSE CEREMONY AND CRAP THAT I'M GOING TO HAVE TO GO THROUGH, AS SOMETHING THAT YOUR KEEPING FROM ME, HOW DARE YOU LUPIN, I THOUGHT YOU WERE DIFFERENT, BUT APPERANTLY I THOUGHT WRONG, IM SO FUCKING TIRED OF YOUR PREACHING..."
Harry's two new furry companions poked their heads out of the bag, it seemed like their human was being attacked by a two legged wolf. They'd never seen a two legged wolf before but that's what it smelt like. They couldn't let their friend go at it alone, so they started to growl to show the wolf that he was outnumbered, if he was smart he'd realize that things were in their favor.
Harry stopped short when he felt the hair on the back of his neck start to rise, and he heard something growling. Both Harry and Moony turned to look at the source of the noise. The staticfox looked frightening, its fur standing on end and little bolts of electricity shooting off of its torso, while the firewolf looked menacing having its sharp canines showing and its entire body covered in flames.
Harry smiled; they were trying to defend him. This year at Hogwarts was definitely going to be a good one; Malfoy sure as hell wouldn't want to mess with him this year.
Harry quickly told Moony that he should leave before they started to attack him; he thanked Harry, reminded him about the letter, turned around and walked back through the door. "That was bloody close huh guys?" Harry asked the his 2 furry companions
Both animals yipped in reply, which Harry smiled to. Harry then picked up the bag and walked back up to his room were he let his companions out gave them water and food. It was kind of funny to watch them go at it with the food. Picking at it, clawing it, and jumping backwards and finally yipping at the meat.
After a few minutes they finally managed to finish off their food and water and jumped up onto Harry's bed. Harry smiled at them; they were looking up at him with cocked heads while wagging their tails. Harry quickly turned off his light, laid down, and fell into a peaceful and dreamless sleep.
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Harry awoke to the high pitch hooting of snowy white owl. Harry turned over and he jumped out of bed, Hedwig was flying all over the place being followed by his companions. Harry quickly grabbed them and held them so they couldn't escape. Hedwig landed on the desk, turned around and hooted indecently, then gave Harry a look as to say, "what the hell are these things, and what are they doing here?"
"I'm sorry Hedwig, I bought them yesterday at Diagon Alley, you know, I thought that maybe you and I could use a little company. Don't worry I'm sure they'll be have from now on, right guys?"
all the firewolf and staticfox was yip and try to get out of Harry's grip (not meant to rhyme). They needed to capture the funny looking bird; they'd never seen a bird like it before. But it could fly so it had to be a bird.
"See Hedwig that was an affirmative yip..I think." Harry said the second part very slowly.
Harry looked over at the clock, it read 8:30. Crap, crap, and mega crap, Harry only had thirty minutes to pack and get everything ready. Harry got up and started putting everything into his trunk, including his new clothes, among other things.
Harry then quickly ran into the bathroom and took a quick shower; afterwards he bushed his teeth and used gel to put his hair up. He ran back into his room got change into his Clothing, he had on a black pair of baggy (like in length not at the waist), a dark green shirt, and finally a pair of black and green tennis shoes. He then quickly grabbed Hedwig's cage, who was indecently squawking about being thrown around. Harry grabbed his bag that held his furry companions among other things.
He then sat down on his trunk and waited. While he was waiting he made sure that he wasn't missing anything, he wasn't missing anything at all. He was holding onto Hedwig's cage in his left hand, while the bag was on his back, his right arm on the handle of his trunk, and finally the letter he had received from Dumbledore held firmly between his teeth.
He waited for the last few minutes, until the clock stroked 9 and he felt the familiar feeling behind his navel.
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Okay then people I'm done with my second chapter hip-hip-hooray. Anyways I need names for the firewolf and staticfox, I'm sorry if anyone thought that this chapter was kind of boring, but thankfully the next chapter will be much, much better, lots of action and mutanty goodness. Ok now on to the review part thing
Dark Lady Snape- I'm glad you like it so far. Ya, I know what you mean, I've searched for Harry Potter/x-men crossovers and I've only been able to find 6. Hopefully this chapter was better that the first. Thanks for the help I appreciate it.
Padfootgrim- Thanks a lot, I'm glad you like the story, I'm a Harry Potter and also an x-men fan, and I just figured why not combine the two, as my first story. Harry's mutant powers appearing will be the next chapter; I'm trying to make it as..entertaining as possible.
Charlie? - As I said before in my email I might use that power as a smaller effect thing. I don't know about looking like Kurt, considering he was born that way. Oh and thanks for the Sirius thing....I think?
The Mystical Elf- I appreciate your thanks, and I also think I'm going towards that. Thanks for helping me.
I got 4reviews, and my football team won against the cowboys, I am so bloody happy! If you read this story please review, I need to know if my ideas are liked/hated whatever. O.k. now I need a beta reader bad, will someone please help me!?!?!?!?!? If someone can give me destructive powers besides the elemental control thing, then please email me or when you review put it down. Ohh and please tell me if my spelling is lousy. I'm not British I'm American, so if any British person/persons are reading this please tell me the right was to spell the word(s), and this is my first story I've ever written so if your going to flame me on my writing skills, take this into mind.(god I use oh too much) Ok and I know this chapter doesn't have a lot on Harry's mutant powers and what not and is well pretty much non-action packed (blame my damn new girlfriend, she damn forced me to right this much, and she said that all parts of the story should be included, so blame her), but its taking place during the change, next chapter will have all the mutant goodness.
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Harry let out a scream as he woke up, with sweat covering his entire body. It was another dream; Voldemort had just taken over Azkaban. Harry shivered once more as he remembered what had occurred in the dream.
Images were flashing through Harry's head. Hundreds of Death Eaters standing all in straight rows waiting to be ordered by Voldemort...aurors trying to fight, only to get mowed down by the killing curse upon apparition..the aurors that weren't murdered by the killing curse, getting there souls sucked out by one of the foulest creatures on the planet, the dementor.....Voldemort standing on the tallest cliff of Azkaban's shores, holding the head of the warden, and the Death Eaters joyously reviling in their victory.
More and more pictures of death and destruction kept flashing before Harry's eyes. The torturous things that Voldemort would do to the people that opposed him. Harry couldn't take it anymore he got off his bead, and made a run for the bathroom. Harry remembered the strangest thing, among the lines of Death Eaters was a group of people, they were all dressed in different uniforms, they weren't at all dressed like the Death Eaters, the one that appeared to be the leader was dressed in purple and red and had on a red helmet with purple lining. Among the other men, was a wild, hairy beast of a man, a teenager dressed in red with a flamethrower, an ugly pale man with a long tongue, and a strange blue woman with scales and catlike yellow eyes.
He needed to tell someone, anyone. He had to sit and think of whom he could write to about it. Then Sirius's name popped in to his head. "But I can't write Sirius, he's probably on some damn mission for Dumbledore."
"Dumbledore will understand." Harry said to no one in particular "No, I can't tell Dumbledore, he'll just tell me how I'm imagining things, and to go about my business."
After a few moments of contemplating who to tell, he decided not to tell anyone. There was no proof that anything even happened. After all, it could be a trick of some sort.
It had been two days since Harry had received his letter from Dumbledore telling him that he could go back to Hogwarts for training. It was July 8 and Harry was bored out of his mind, but thankfully he only had 1 day left to wait. The dreams he was having at night, where the only thing that kept him from going out of his mind with boredom. His so called "family", were all downstairs by now watching the telly (SP).
Harry calmly walked down the stairs and into the living room. Just as he suspected Dudley was watching the telly, but Vernon was nowhere to be found. Harry went into the kitchen looking for his aunt, he found her in the kitchen cleaning the pans that apparently she used to cook his uncles breakfast.
"Your uncle went to work; they called and said they needed him at the drill plant, said something about the machines going haywire." His aunt stated calmly, "Because your uncles going to be at work until ten o'clock, I've decided to take you shopping. After all we can't have you telling those freaks that were mistreating you, can we?"
Harry looked down at his clothes. Well, he could use a couple of new outfits that didn't fit like elephant skin. Harry then looked back at his aunt; he thought he saw something in her eyes. But before he could think upon it for very long, it was gone.
"Well boy, what are you waiting for you have to go get dressed. Were leaving at eleven o'clock it's exactly ten thirty now. So you better get your skinny bum up those stairs and into the shower before I count to ten or else well go nowhere." His aunt said in a more affectionate tone then she had used before.
Harry wasn't about to forfeit new clothes so he ran as fast as he could up the stairs and to the bathroom. Harry then shut the door turned on the water and shed his clothes, then he jumped into the stream of water (alright I am not going to capitalize on what is happening in that shower, because frankly I don't want to know).
After Harry was done washing his hair and himself (cough). He stepped out of the shower and onto the rug that was lying beside the shower. He then reached for a towel and dried himself off. Next he looked in the mirror; he noticed that it looked like he didn't wash his face, well enough. So he took a towel, turned on the faucet and placed the towel underneath it to soak up the water. He then turned off the faucet, picked up the towel and rung it a bit and then furiously scrubbed at his face. After 2 minutes of furious scrubbing, he lowered the towel.
The dirt was still there, Harry raised he hand to rub at the dirt of his face. It felt weird, like little prickles against his skin. It was facial hair, bloody hell, it was facial hair. Harry let out a deep laugh, he was finally becoming a man (hey don't laugh that's how I found out, Harry's now going through puberty, my plan hahahahaha). Harry looked at himself in the mirror again, and wondered what it was that Cho found so..so..so wrong with who he was (may not be not the right choice of words?) that she broke up with him. Well he'd change that; if girls didn't want to be with him for who he was, he'd simply change. Harry didn't want to use anymore of his time contemplating on the two new thoughts about himself so he wrapped a towel around his waist and ran back to his room.
Harry quickly got dressed, in his elephant skin clothes and walked back into the bathroom where he brushed his teeth, and he tried as best as he could to control his untamable mop of hair that he inherited from his father. "I defiantly need a haircut, but the growing back thing is kind of a problem and I'll defiantly ask aunt Petunia if I can go to Diagon Alley, that way I can go to Gringotts and make an exchange for muggle money, that way aunt Petunia can't complain about me costing too much money" Harry said with a sneer, "after all I can't have her believe I owe her"
Harry walked down the stairs and into the living room, where his aunt and fat arse (SP)cousin were waiting. "Aunt Petunia, could we please stop off at the Leaky Cauldron, that way you won't have to pay for everything?" Harry asked
"Of course not, this is my treat" Aunt Petunia said with a forced smile, "It's perfectly fine, we don't want you wasting what little money you have"
"NO! OF COURSE I'LL PAY FOR IT, I WOULDN'T WANT YOU TO SPEND YOUR PRECIOUS MONEY ON A FREAK LIKE ME!" Harry screamed, his aunt backed up until she bumped against the wall that was behind her. She had a scared look in her eyes, like a dear trapped in the headlights of an automobile. Harry's eyes softened, then he said as he tried to smile to the best of his ability "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell, I just haven't got a single letter from my friends and it's just made me a little annoyed"
Then entire way to the Leaky Cauldron, the car was silent. When they arrived Harry got out of the car and stepped inside the Leaky Cauldron, he was greeted by the ever joyous barkeep Tom who asked "Well hello there Mr. Potter, can I help you?"
Harry thought for a couple of moments before responding, "Tom, now I don't know what the legal age is in the wizarding world but by chance could I by some.." Harry leaned forward before finishing his sentence "..fire whiskey? I mean with me being chased by a mad man all the damn time, I could use a way out. So could you possibly help me?"
Tom had a big smile after Harry had finished and replied quickly "It depends Mr. Potter..can you keep this to yourself?" (For the people that think drinking is evil and what not, I'm sorry if this offends you but if I was Harry, every night I'd be passed out drunk)All Harry did was nod in response. "Well then Mr. Potter; that will be 10 gallons." Tom said with a smile as he inconspicuously slipped Harry a bottle
"No" Harry stated with a smile, in reply Tom raised an eyebrow, "I'll take 6, I don't want to run out any time soon know do I?"
Tom had a shocked look on his face. "V-v-v-very well Mr. Potter, a- are y-y-you sure about this?" Tom said stuttering
"Yes of course I am, could you please hurry I don't want to make my aunt mad now do I? ohh by the way could you please place a shrinking charm on those for me?" Harry placed the shrunken bottles into his bag that he'd brought from home for the things he was going to buy from Diagon Alley.
Harry then went behind the Leaky Cauldron to what looked like a brick wall. Harry tapped on the wall 3 times in different places; a small hole appeared in the wall this hole gradually started getting bigger until a huge archway stood before him. Harry walked through the archway, into Diagon Alley.
Harry set off down Diagon Alley, towards the wizarding bank, Gringotts. After a few minutes of walking while being point at, Harry finally came to a big marble building. He walked inside and went to one of the goblin bank tellers.
"Excuse me" Harry stated while having his eyes directed at the goblin, "Excuse me". The goblin did not even look up, he just kept scribbling away at whatever he was writing on. Harry then screamed out loud "EXCUSE ME YOU BLOODY FUCKING GOBLIN BASTARD, I'M TRYING TO TALK TO YOU!" that got the goblins attention, along with everyone else inside Gringotts.
After a few moments of everyone staring at Harry the goblin asked very slowly as if talking to a child while still sneering, "Can I help you, sir?"
This got Harry's blood boiling so much that he was starting seeing red. "Why yes you fucking can, if I'm not taking too much of your bloody time." Harry spit out with such venom and hate for the goblin, "I would like to withdrawn money from my account and then also make an exchange for muggle pounds, if you don't mind of course."
For the next couple of minutes it was a staring contest between the goblin and Harry. Finally the goblin asked to see Harry's key, Harry promptly took his key from his pocket and slid it over the counter towards the goblin. The goblin took a look at the key then, promptly called for a goblin named "Griphook".
Griphook then lead Harry down the halls of Gringotts towards a tunnel with a cart. Once Harry and Griphook were inside the cart, it took off like a rollercoaster. Harry loved it, it really wasn't that different from riding on a broom, except you didn't control where the damn thing went.
After a few minutes the cart came to a stop, Griphook jumped out of the cart and walked over to Harry's vault he then took out the key and placed inside the keyhole, turned it and the door opened.
Harry entered his vault and got out his bag that he would use to collect his money. Something was strange, amiss; the piles of Gallons were mountainous there was no way in hell there was this much money before, gallons were filling every corner of the vault. Harry turned around and then asked Griphook "Why is there so much money in my vault, there wasn't this much before?"
Griphook responded, "If you want to know when you go back to the front desk you can ask for all the deposits that had been placed into your account since your last visit", Harry nodded and gathered up the gold that he thought he might need for the entire year.
Harry enjoyed the trip back to the first floor of Gringotts. As soon as the cart had come to a halt, Harry exited the cart and went back to the front desk, only this time he went to a different goblin. He then asked for the goblins attention, the goblin complied. "Can I help you?" the goblin asked
"Yes, could I possibly see the deposits to my account during the last year?" Harry asked
The goblin complied and went back to the filing room, and a few minutes later came back with a piece of parchment that had the head title of "Deposits". Harry quickly scanned over the parchment, there were only a few minor deposits the last one shocked him it read
The Ministry Of Magic- for special services to The Ministry Of Magic, and the award money rewarded for The Order of Merlin 2nd class, in the amount of 10,000,000 gallons
How could they, no how dare they. They didn't even plan on telling him that he was bloody awarded the Order of Merlin. Harry took a big breath and then let it out in an equally big sigh. "Great more for the public to bloody point at me for, I can see it now...Did you hear about Harry Potter.Yeah, I mean I didn't like him before, but now that he's so bloody loaded, I'm going to hound him down until he caves in and goes out with me, and then I'm going to make him buy me big shiny and expensive things." Harry squeaked in a girly voice, "great just what I need."
Harry turned his attention back to the goblin, which was looking at him strangely, "Oh, I'm terribly sorry, kind of zoned out there. I need to make an exchange from gallons to muggle pounds." Harry told the goblin, he quickly thanked the goblin who nodded and asked him how much he would need to exchange. He thought 1000 gallon exchange at 1 gallon to 2 pounds was a good deal, in fact a much better deal then Hermione always got. He didn't want to push his luck so he took the pounds the goblin had handed him, thanked the goblin again, and went back outside into Diagon Alley.
Harry didn't want to waste the precious time of the Dursley's so he quickly ran to the places he had to go. The first place he ran to was Flourish and Blotts. Even though he was going to be taught by the teachers at Hogwarts, he needed his own material. Books and spells that he could learn on his own time. Harry saw several books that he defiantly wanted, like: How to Become an Animagus, and 1000 Offensive Dueling Spells, and he most defiantly needed its opposite 1000 Defensive Dueling Spells. After Harry collected his books he took them up to the register and paid for them, then he went back outside into Diagon Alley.
As Harry was on his way to Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions, He was suddenly very curious about a crowd standing around a weird shop. Harry looked up at the sign on the shop and it read Pelope's Magical Pet Place. (name sucks sorry) Harry could hear parts of the crowds' conversations, like: "They finally got them", "Oh my gods where did they get them, there super rare.", and "Man I wish they weren't so damn expensive so I could get one" These parts of the conversations were making Harry very intrigued.
Harry calmly walked through the crowd, which wasn't the best thing for him because once people noticed his scar, it was a giant frenzy. Everyone was pointing and staring at Harry, not that they weren't before he tried to cut through the crowd mind you, but now it was even more so.
As soon as Harry had made his was through the crowd and into Pelope's Magical Pet Place. As soon as he entered he saw the most beautiful and intriguing looking, animals he had ever seen. They looked like some sort of wolf, but they were a whitish blue in color, almost as if they were the color of lightning. Harry looked for sign that could possibly tell him what the animals were, but having found none, he walked to the man who was at the register and asked him if he knew what the animals were called. "There called staticfox, they a relative of the firewolf, which we also have at this store".
Harry was very lonely, not having his "friends" to talk to, and with Hedwig always busy, either sleeping or out hunting, he needed a new pet, and these animals sounded like good pets from what he could tell.
"Sir, could you possibly tell me where I could find these firewolf please?" Harry asked the register, who in response nodded and led Harry back through the isles of pet care, towards a big playpen, with little red fur balls running around in. It was very strange because inside the playpen was a staticfox, who was roughhousing with one of the firewolf.
Apparently the shopkeeper knew what Harry was thinking because Harry was snapped out of his thinking when the shopkeepers voice started, "Strange isn't it..the staticwolf that's in the playpen had no family..its parents were killed by something, so a fire wolf family took it in..its never left its adopted brother we even tried to move it over to the staticfox pin...the man who tried it wasn't able to move his own muscles for a week."
Harry was touched, he wish that he could have been wantingly adopted. Harry never had any family, well at least not any that he wanted anyways. He could feel for this wolf, Harry was going to take both of these animals and give them a home, a family, what he himself never got. Harry made a move to pick up the staticfox, but the shopkeeper advised against it. Harry promptly told him that he would take full consequences if anything should happen. Harry picked up both the firewolf and its adopted brother the staticfox, and nothing happened. But then the staticfox started wiggling trying to escape Harry's hold on it, it succeeded and crawled up the long sleeve of Harry's shirt and its brother soon followed. Harry was hysterically laughing, he'd be rolling on the floor if it weren't for the fact he didn't want to kill the two animals that were tickling him.
After a few minutes of laughing, two heads poked out from the collar of Harry's shirt, looking at innocently at Harry. Harry smiled, yes; he diffidently wouldn't be lonely anymore.
"How much for both of them, and a couple of months of necessities?" Harry asking while still staring at the fur balls that were hidden under his shirt.
"Well, I'll tell you what, since your buying both I'll give you the staticfox free. So if you take that off, and add 1000 gallons for two eight month kits containing food, vitamins, ect; your total is 5000 gallons exactly."
Harry told him to make a transaction with his account for the 5000 gallons, the man did so and handed him his things, and off Harry went off to get new robes.
About 10 minutes later Harry came running out of Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions, Back towards the entrance of Diagon Alley and The Leaky Cauldron. As soon as he entered The Leaky Cauldron, he again asked Tom to shrink some of his thing that he bought. He then gently put his two new companions into the bag and told them to stay there.
Harry ran out towards the Dursley's car as quickly as he could. He jumped in the car, and his Aunt Petunia drove off towards the nearest store. (this is really going to mess me up, I live in America so I have no clue what teenage shops are in England, If you could possibly help me so I could rewrite this part please put it in your review or email me, thanks.)
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Harry finally came out of the sixth store he had looked in for clothing. He was tired, every single muscle in his body ached, from carrying all the damn bags of clothing his aunt had made him buy. He swore to himself under his breath that he was not going into another damn clothing store, as long as he lived
"Aunt Petunia, could we please go to a barber. I need to get a haircut, I can barely see anymore." Harry pleaded, his aunt nodded in reply and they set off towards the nearest barber.
His aunt pulled over next to a fancy looking barber. The sign above the shop read Celia's salon, Harry didn't want to go into a salon. But his aunt gave him a death glare so Harry walked into the salon.
As soon as he walked in, he regretted asking to go to a barber. The entire place was slam packed full with women, he felt like a bloody idiot. "Damn aunt Petunia, she's doing this to me on purpose."
He walked towards the front where a woman was sitting in front of a computer reading a magazine. The woman looked up at Harry for a couple of seconds before asking Harry if she could help him.
"Y-y-yes, I n-n-need a haircut, do you by chance have an open hair stylist?" Harry stuttered out while staring down at his feet
she nodded her head and asked his name, he complied and she entered it into the computer. She pointed over to an empty chair, and told Harry to go over and sit down in it, again he complied and a few minutes later a blond with bluish highlights and blue eyes came up to him and asked him what kind of haircut he wanted.
Harry managed to stutter out "w-w-well, I-I that is to s-say, err, I- I d-don't know, I was hoping t-that m-maybe I c-could have a-a w-w-w.."
"I understand don't worry about it, you want a woman's perspective on this, right?"
Harry nodded and his face which was beet red, slowly started to become its original color once more. The women then called over another hair stylist and they started to discuss thing between themselves, the second woman smiled sweetly at him, and went back to talking with the blond.
After a few minutes of discussing, the second hair stylist turned around and left, leaving the blond stylist to tell him to lean back and close his eyes, he yet again complied, he could hear the second woman coming back, while the blond stylist was rinsing his hair, the blond then dried his hair off and started snipping at his hair about ten minutes of snipping later. The second stylist came back with a bowl of a green colored liquid and a protective cloth.
The blond put the covering cloth around his hair, and then started to comb the green liquid through his hair. After a while of combing, she then lowered the drier (does anyone know the name of the damn contraption?). Harry sat there for what seemed like an eternity, having all the women in the damn salon stare at him, he still felt like a complete and total idiot.
Finally the blond stylist came back and put the drier (enter name here) back up to its original position. She gave him a mirror and he examined himself in it. He looked different, real different his hair was still its original raven, but it had streaks of green going through it. He thought his hair looked damn good; the only problem was that his scar was now for the entire world to see.
The blond handed him a bottle of gel, and told him the total was 100 pounds, he sifted through the money he had received early and pulled out 100 pounds and handed it to the lady. She in return handed him a receipt and Harry slowly walked back outside towards aunt petunia.
The ride back home was a nice one. His aunt, for some reason kept looking at him and telling him how much better the haircut made him look. In fact it was starting to freak him out just a little. When they arrived back at privet drive it was late, around 7 o'clock.
Harry had to drag from the car to his room all the stuff he had bought, which took him a while. After a few minutes all Harry had left to get was his bag, the one that he had brought to Diagon Alley. He walked back down the stairs and toward the car. He opened the door grabbed the bag and made his way back to his room.
As soon as he had shut the front door, someone started knocking. He gently put his bag down on one of the couches, and walked back towards the door and opened it. "great, just the person I wanted to meet" Harry thought to himself
Standing before Harry was one of his father's best friends, Remus Lupin
"Can I help you Professor Lupin?"
"Harry!" Professor Lupin yelled, "oh thank Merlins' beard your all right, you weren't here, we didn't know where the hell you were. Me and Sirius were scared to death we were going to owl the Ministry Of Magic that you had been kidnapped" Moony kept rambling on for a couple of minutes before he completely stopped and asked the thought that kept coming to his mind, " where were you Harry?" Moony
Harry told him where he'd been and what he'd bought minus the fire whiskey. He wasn't going to tell anyone about that, his little secret.
Lupin looked very serious, "Harry why didn't you tell anyone where you were going, your not supposed to be keeping things from the order, you know that."
Yet again something in Harry seemed to snap in half, and he blew up, "TELL YOU, TELL YOU AND THIS IS COMEING FROM ONE OF THE PEOPLE WHO TOLD ME NOTHING. YOU FUCKING DIDN'T TELL ME ANYTHING AT ALL, WHILE I WAS STUCK HERE AT THE DURSLEY'S FOR AN ENTIRE MONTH, BEING STARVED AND FORCED TO DO MENIAL LABOR WHILE YOU WHAT, SAT ON YOU ARSES ALL DAY LONG READING THE ARTICLES FROM PLAYBOY. DON'T YOU EVER TELL ME MOONY WHAT THE HELL I'M SUPPOSED TO DO. I LOVE YOU LIKE FAMILY, BUT NO ONE'S GOING TO TELL ME WHAT TO DO, NEVER AGAIN!"
"Harry I didn't mean it like that, I just meant that you should owl the."
"OWL YOU, HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO BLOODY FUCKING OWL YOU WHEN HEDWIG IS OUT HUNTING. I SURE AS HELL DON'T KNOW, BUT IF YOU COULD BE SO KIND AS TO OFFER ME AN IDEA, I'D BE MORE THAN GLAD TO TAKE IT"
"Harry please calm down, we at the order swear were not going to keep you from anyth." Moony tried to reply but was cut off yet again
" YOU FUCKING LYING BASTARD, SO YOUR NOT GOING TO KEEP ANYTHING FROM ME HUH, WELL WHAT ABOUT ME BEING FUCKING AWARDED THE ORDER OF MERLIN 2ND CLASS. YOU DON'T CONSIDER SOMETHING SO SMALL AS 10 MILLION GALLON AND A BIG ARSE CEREMONY AND CRAP THAT I'M GOING TO HAVE TO GO THROUGH, AS SOMETHING THAT YOUR KEEPING FROM ME, HOW DARE YOU LUPIN, I THOUGHT YOU WERE DIFFERENT, BUT APPERANTLY I THOUGHT WRONG, IM SO FUCKING TIRED OF YOUR PREACHING..."
Harry's two new furry companions poked their heads out of the bag, it seemed like their human was being attacked by a two legged wolf. They'd never seen a two legged wolf before but that's what it smelt like. They couldn't let their friend go at it alone, so they started to growl to show the wolf that he was outnumbered, if he was smart he'd realize that things were in their favor.
Harry stopped short when he felt the hair on the back of his neck start to rise, and he heard something growling. Both Harry and Moony turned to look at the source of the noise. The staticfox looked frightening, its fur standing on end and little bolts of electricity shooting off of its torso, while the firewolf looked menacing having its sharp canines showing and its entire body covered in flames.
Harry smiled; they were trying to defend him. This year at Hogwarts was definitely going to be a good one; Malfoy sure as hell wouldn't want to mess with him this year.
Harry quickly told Moony that he should leave before they started to attack him; he thanked Harry, reminded him about the letter, turned around and walked back through the door. "That was bloody close huh guys?" Harry asked the his 2 furry companions
Both animals yipped in reply, which Harry smiled to. Harry then picked up the bag and walked back up to his room were he let his companions out gave them water and food. It was kind of funny to watch them go at it with the food. Picking at it, clawing it, and jumping backwards and finally yipping at the meat.
After a few minutes they finally managed to finish off their food and water and jumped up onto Harry's bed. Harry smiled at them; they were looking up at him with cocked heads while wagging their tails. Harry quickly turned off his light, laid down, and fell into a peaceful and dreamless sleep.
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Harry awoke to the high pitch hooting of snowy white owl. Harry turned over and he jumped out of bed, Hedwig was flying all over the place being followed by his companions. Harry quickly grabbed them and held them so they couldn't escape. Hedwig landed on the desk, turned around and hooted indecently, then gave Harry a look as to say, "what the hell are these things, and what are they doing here?"
"I'm sorry Hedwig, I bought them yesterday at Diagon Alley, you know, I thought that maybe you and I could use a little company. Don't worry I'm sure they'll be have from now on, right guys?"
all the firewolf and staticfox was yip and try to get out of Harry's grip (not meant to rhyme). They needed to capture the funny looking bird; they'd never seen a bird like it before. But it could fly so it had to be a bird.
"See Hedwig that was an affirmative yip..I think." Harry said the second part very slowly.
Harry looked over at the clock, it read 8:30. Crap, crap, and mega crap, Harry only had thirty minutes to pack and get everything ready. Harry got up and started putting everything into his trunk, including his new clothes, among other things.
Harry then quickly ran into the bathroom and took a quick shower; afterwards he bushed his teeth and used gel to put his hair up. He ran back into his room got change into his Clothing, he had on a black pair of baggy (like in length not at the waist), a dark green shirt, and finally a pair of black and green tennis shoes. He then quickly grabbed Hedwig's cage, who was indecently squawking about being thrown around. Harry grabbed his bag that held his furry companions among other things.
He then sat down on his trunk and waited. While he was waiting he made sure that he wasn't missing anything, he wasn't missing anything at all. He was holding onto Hedwig's cage in his left hand, while the bag was on his back, his right arm on the handle of his trunk, and finally the letter he had received from Dumbledore held firmly between his teeth.
He waited for the last few minutes, until the clock stroked 9 and he felt the familiar feeling behind his navel.
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Okay then people I'm done with my second chapter hip-hip-hooray. Anyways I need names for the firewolf and staticfox, I'm sorry if anyone thought that this chapter was kind of boring, but thankfully the next chapter will be much, much better, lots of action and mutanty goodness. Ok now on to the review part thing
Dark Lady Snape- I'm glad you like it so far. Ya, I know what you mean, I've searched for Harry Potter/x-men crossovers and I've only been able to find 6. Hopefully this chapter was better that the first. Thanks for the help I appreciate it.
Padfootgrim- Thanks a lot, I'm glad you like the story, I'm a Harry Potter and also an x-men fan, and I just figured why not combine the two, as my first story. Harry's mutant powers appearing will be the next chapter; I'm trying to make it as..entertaining as possible.
Charlie? - As I said before in my email I might use that power as a smaller effect thing. I don't know about looking like Kurt, considering he was born that way. Oh and thanks for the Sirius thing....I think?
The Mystical Elf- I appreciate your thanks, and I also think I'm going towards that. Thanks for helping me.