Lord of Fate
By: Illustrious Sorrow
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or his world. If I did I'd be rich, and I'm not so there! sticks out tounge at invisible
readers Right tugs at coller, embarressed Lets get on with the story shall we?
Note: The first few chapters will be depressing but this is only setting up Harry to be happier in the later chapters. Trust
me, I do like Harry and want to make him be happy later on.
NOte: Thanks to Max who was my very first Reviewer! This chapter is dedicated to him(or her I suppose)!
Chapter 2: Of Relizations
When Harry woke up his discovered that he was laying in a pool of blood and that there were two babies crying in the background.
For a second Harry could only wonder why there were babies in his room but then his memory caught up with them and he lept
out of bed to make sure that Vernon hadn't hurt them.
Once he was sure that Raven and Lily were fine, Harry began to be aware of his injuries. "Damn it, why me?" He couldn't
help but ask. Then, suddenly, there was a little voice in the back of his head that said, 'Because you killed Cedric! You
deserve all that is happening to you and you know it!'
"NO! It's not my fault!" Harry almost sobbed, remembering his dream from the night before. 'Yes it is. If you hadn't told
Cedric to take the cup with you then he would still be alive!' "N-no, it wasn't me, it was Voldemort." 'You just don't want
to take the blame. You did kill him and you deserve the beating! Don't you dare tell any one in the wizarding world about
this, do you really think they'll care? You're a murderer. And even if they did care, you would only be getting them killed
to. Voldemort would kill them to get to you and their deaths would be your fault!"
(a/n oooh! Harry's going skizo!)
"You're right. I can't tell them. I can't go back to school, I have to stay here forever and be hit. It is my punishment and
I deserve it." 'That's right. Now get up and stop wailing.' Harry did as the voice commanded and was rewarded as it faded
away. Once he came back to himself he took stock of his injuries.
There were alot of bruises and cuts, but none that would show above his clothes. If Vernon had hit him on the head, it was
covered by his hair. "Good, I can go and look for a job then. I need to get out of this house." With that Harry changed the
two babies and fed them (and himself, though he had to hide it from his aunt who was also in the kitchen at the time, his
uncle had already left.).
"Aunt Petunia, do they have any other clothes? I won't be able to buy them anything untill I get a job and get paid." His
aunt barly glanced at him. "Yes. Some of my friends gave me girls clothes. They are in the closet where the girls were."
Harry hurried to change the girls and then loaded them in the stroller and left the house to apply to jobs.
First Harry stopped at the hospital and dropped off the name forms and then went to a grocery store that told him they couldn't
hire someone who needed to care for two babies and so he left. Harry tried many places including: a park, another grocery
store, a bookstore, and a library before finding a petstore that decided to hire him after watching him with a kitten that
escaped from a little girl.
In the end Harry decided to work full time monday through friday 9am-4pm. He would start tomorrow and get paid minimum wage
twice a month. After agreeing to that Harry left to return to the Dursleys. It had been closer to noon then morning when he
left and now it was almost three and the girls were getting fusy. Harry sighed, it was going to be a long long summer.
Over the next few weeks Harry realized that he enjoyed taking care of the girls and he loved his job. Nothing made him happier
then to play with his baby cousins or play with a puppy or kittens. Though he still felt that he didn't deserve to be happy,
he was as long as he was out of the Dursley home where he was beaten almost every night. Harry had a couple of broken ribs
and fingers but nothing else that was broken, yet.
One day when he was playing with the girls in the park, Harry had seen a trail of blood leading to some bushes. Curious, he
asked a mother who was also watching her children to watch them for a second while he cheaked it out. It turned out to be a
large golden bird that, execpting it's color, he could have sworn was a Raven.
"Come here girl, come on, it's alright, you can trust me." With only a little coaxing, Harry got the bird onto his hand and
brought it out into the open to examin it. The bird appeared to have something wrong with it's leg, though it was not broken,
it looked like another animal had caught it.
"We'll have to fix you up won't we?" Harry went to bring his hand closer to the leg to examin it further but was startled to
see a glowing light surround it. On impulse Harry wrapped his hand around the leg and was suprised when it healed completly.
He was even more suprised to hear the bird speak.
"Lord of Fate you have come!" With that the bird bowed deeply (or as deeply as a bird can anyway) "I would be honered to
enter your service." "Erm, are you talking to me?" "Of course Lord. We creatures have been waiting for you to come for a long
time. Have you yet turned fifteen?" "Not untill next week." "Oh, I see. Then of course you do not know of your heritage. I
will return to you for protection and friendship when you how come of age, if your lordship wills it."
"Uh, sure, why not. And call me Harry, please. I would love it if you would stay with me. What's your name?" "Golden Wing."
The bird swelled with pride at the name. "That it a beautiful name and I wish that the sun forever to shines brightly on
you." Harry wasn't sure what made him say that but apparently it was the right thing to say because if possible, the bird
swelled up even more then before, this time from happiness.
"And may it light your path wherever you chose to walk. You should return to your daughters, they are crying for you." "They're
my cousins, not my daughters." "Wha-oh. Right. Sorry." Harry gave the bird a startled glance and was going to question him
when Raven and Lily's wailing reached his ears. "Whatever, anyway, you souldn't speak while we're with the muggles, not many
birds can speak english."
Now it was the bird who gave Harry a startled look, "What in the sun are you talking about? You are speaking my language. It
will be explained later. On your birthday, when you come of age." With that crypitic statement the bird fell silent and Harry
left the bushes to collect his cousins and return to the Dursley's.
Harry was extremly busy over the next week and didn't realize until he fell into bed that it was his birthday the next day.
Right on que, owls from his friends flew in the window and settled on his bed. Harry quickly relieved them of their packages
and sent them out the window, least they wake Uncle Vernon.
Harry opened the packages and found that they contained:
- A book on wizarding chess along with some home made fudge and pies from Ron and Ms.Weasly
-A box of Weasly's Wizard's Wheezes and a paper saying that he was a partner in the buisness since he had donated so much
from Fred and George.
-A book on advanced protection from Dark Magic and Healing from Hermione
-A book on becoming an animagi from Sirius
Harry smiled and looked over the gifts for a while, eating some of the fudge and putting the
rest of his presents underneath the floorboard that was suprisingly getting alittle full. As the clock struck midnight Harry
heard a voice in his head. It seemed to be ridding on the wind that suddenly sprang up in his room. It wishpered to him of
secrets long held to be revealed.
"Harry Potter, so simple for the Lord of Fate. A small name for a boy with a large destiny. Come new Lord, learn your birth-
right. Today is the day everything becomes clear." And then the world went black.
(a/n Hahahaha Get it? Every thing will become clear and then the world goes black! clears throat Err, never mind.
TO BE CONTINUED...
There. Hope you liked it. I have major plans for young Harry here. Nothing overly evil snickers into sleeve though most
might not agree with me. Soon Harry will arrive at Hogwarts with his /cousins/. I have left little hints for what is to
come but I hope that they were not too transparent. Kudos to the reveiwer who can guess what will happen next! By the way,
would sombody tell me what a Beta reader is? Review!
By: Illustrious Sorrow
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or his world. If I did I'd be rich, and I'm not so there! sticks out tounge at invisible
readers Right tugs at coller, embarressed Lets get on with the story shall we?
Note: The first few chapters will be depressing but this is only setting up Harry to be happier in the later chapters. Trust
me, I do like Harry and want to make him be happy later on.
NOte: Thanks to Max who was my very first Reviewer! This chapter is dedicated to him(or her I suppose)!
Chapter 2: Of Relizations
When Harry woke up his discovered that he was laying in a pool of blood and that there were two babies crying in the background.
For a second Harry could only wonder why there were babies in his room but then his memory caught up with them and he lept
out of bed to make sure that Vernon hadn't hurt them.
Once he was sure that Raven and Lily were fine, Harry began to be aware of his injuries. "Damn it, why me?" He couldn't
help but ask. Then, suddenly, there was a little voice in the back of his head that said, 'Because you killed Cedric! You
deserve all that is happening to you and you know it!'
"NO! It's not my fault!" Harry almost sobbed, remembering his dream from the night before. 'Yes it is. If you hadn't told
Cedric to take the cup with you then he would still be alive!' "N-no, it wasn't me, it was Voldemort." 'You just don't want
to take the blame. You did kill him and you deserve the beating! Don't you dare tell any one in the wizarding world about
this, do you really think they'll care? You're a murderer. And even if they did care, you would only be getting them killed
to. Voldemort would kill them to get to you and their deaths would be your fault!"
(a/n oooh! Harry's going skizo!)
"You're right. I can't tell them. I can't go back to school, I have to stay here forever and be hit. It is my punishment and
I deserve it." 'That's right. Now get up and stop wailing.' Harry did as the voice commanded and was rewarded as it faded
away. Once he came back to himself he took stock of his injuries.
There were alot of bruises and cuts, but none that would show above his clothes. If Vernon had hit him on the head, it was
covered by his hair. "Good, I can go and look for a job then. I need to get out of this house." With that Harry changed the
two babies and fed them (and himself, though he had to hide it from his aunt who was also in the kitchen at the time, his
uncle had already left.).
"Aunt Petunia, do they have any other clothes? I won't be able to buy them anything untill I get a job and get paid." His
aunt barly glanced at him. "Yes. Some of my friends gave me girls clothes. They are in the closet where the girls were."
Harry hurried to change the girls and then loaded them in the stroller and left the house to apply to jobs.
First Harry stopped at the hospital and dropped off the name forms and then went to a grocery store that told him they couldn't
hire someone who needed to care for two babies and so he left. Harry tried many places including: a park, another grocery
store, a bookstore, and a library before finding a petstore that decided to hire him after watching him with a kitten that
escaped from a little girl.
In the end Harry decided to work full time monday through friday 9am-4pm. He would start tomorrow and get paid minimum wage
twice a month. After agreeing to that Harry left to return to the Dursleys. It had been closer to noon then morning when he
left and now it was almost three and the girls were getting fusy. Harry sighed, it was going to be a long long summer.
Over the next few weeks Harry realized that he enjoyed taking care of the girls and he loved his job. Nothing made him happier
then to play with his baby cousins or play with a puppy or kittens. Though he still felt that he didn't deserve to be happy,
he was as long as he was out of the Dursley home where he was beaten almost every night. Harry had a couple of broken ribs
and fingers but nothing else that was broken, yet.
One day when he was playing with the girls in the park, Harry had seen a trail of blood leading to some bushes. Curious, he
asked a mother who was also watching her children to watch them for a second while he cheaked it out. It turned out to be a
large golden bird that, execpting it's color, he could have sworn was a Raven.
"Come here girl, come on, it's alright, you can trust me." With only a little coaxing, Harry got the bird onto his hand and
brought it out into the open to examin it. The bird appeared to have something wrong with it's leg, though it was not broken,
it looked like another animal had caught it.
"We'll have to fix you up won't we?" Harry went to bring his hand closer to the leg to examin it further but was startled to
see a glowing light surround it. On impulse Harry wrapped his hand around the leg and was suprised when it healed completly.
He was even more suprised to hear the bird speak.
"Lord of Fate you have come!" With that the bird bowed deeply (or as deeply as a bird can anyway) "I would be honered to
enter your service." "Erm, are you talking to me?" "Of course Lord. We creatures have been waiting for you to come for a long
time. Have you yet turned fifteen?" "Not untill next week." "Oh, I see. Then of course you do not know of your heritage. I
will return to you for protection and friendship when you how come of age, if your lordship wills it."
"Uh, sure, why not. And call me Harry, please. I would love it if you would stay with me. What's your name?" "Golden Wing."
The bird swelled with pride at the name. "That it a beautiful name and I wish that the sun forever to shines brightly on
you." Harry wasn't sure what made him say that but apparently it was the right thing to say because if possible, the bird
swelled up even more then before, this time from happiness.
"And may it light your path wherever you chose to walk. You should return to your daughters, they are crying for you." "They're
my cousins, not my daughters." "Wha-oh. Right. Sorry." Harry gave the bird a startled glance and was going to question him
when Raven and Lily's wailing reached his ears. "Whatever, anyway, you souldn't speak while we're with the muggles, not many
birds can speak english."
Now it was the bird who gave Harry a startled look, "What in the sun are you talking about? You are speaking my language. It
will be explained later. On your birthday, when you come of age." With that crypitic statement the bird fell silent and Harry
left the bushes to collect his cousins and return to the Dursley's.
Harry was extremly busy over the next week and didn't realize until he fell into bed that it was his birthday the next day.
Right on que, owls from his friends flew in the window and settled on his bed. Harry quickly relieved them of their packages
and sent them out the window, least they wake Uncle Vernon.
Harry opened the packages and found that they contained:
- A book on wizarding chess along with some home made fudge and pies from Ron and Ms.Weasly
-A box of Weasly's Wizard's Wheezes and a paper saying that he was a partner in the buisness since he had donated so much
from Fred and George.
-A book on advanced protection from Dark Magic and Healing from Hermione
-A book on becoming an animagi from Sirius
Harry smiled and looked over the gifts for a while, eating some of the fudge and putting the
rest of his presents underneath the floorboard that was suprisingly getting alittle full. As the clock struck midnight Harry
heard a voice in his head. It seemed to be ridding on the wind that suddenly sprang up in his room. It wishpered to him of
secrets long held to be revealed.
"Harry Potter, so simple for the Lord of Fate. A small name for a boy with a large destiny. Come new Lord, learn your birth-
right. Today is the day everything becomes clear." And then the world went black.
(a/n Hahahaha Get it? Every thing will become clear and then the world goes black! clears throat Err, never mind.
TO BE CONTINUED...
There. Hope you liked it. I have major plans for young Harry here. Nothing overly evil snickers into sleeve though most
might not agree with me. Soon Harry will arrive at Hogwarts with his /cousins/. I have left little hints for what is to
come but I hope that they were not too transparent. Kudos to the reveiwer who can guess what will happen next! By the way,
would sombody tell me what a Beta reader is? Review!