HELLO MY DEAR READERS. IF YOU ARE READING THIS, THEN YOU HAVE RELIZED THAT I HAVE POST PONED HARRY POTTER ALONE AND POWERFUL. I HATE WHEN OTHER AUTHORS DO THIS, AND I HATE TO DO THIS TO YOU. BUT THE STORY LINE WILL
BE DIFFERENT, AND I REALLY HOPE YOU LIKE IT. IT GOES ALONG THE SAME LINE OF HARRY POTTER ALONE AND POWERFUL. THIS STORY STARTS WHEN HARRY IS EIGHT YEARS OLD. ALSO IF YOU HAVE SEEN THE MOVIE UNDERWORLD, THIS IS A CROSSOVER WITH IT. DONT LIKE IT DONT READ IT.
AUTHOR: hphotshot5
RATING: PG- 13
DISCLAIMER: Now do you really think if I owned any ok the most wonderful Harry Potter: by J.K Rowling, that I would be writing on fanfiction. This is hers. The characters I use are hers with the exceptions of those that you do not relize which are from another movie. But for the sake of not ruining the surprise I cannot tell you who. If any authors out there, think that my story is a rip off of anothers then tell me so I can look over it and see it for myself. Any other similaraties are merely there, because we have the same ideas. Some o/c are going to be in the story and I have not yet decided on whether to make it slash or not. If you have any ideas on this story please tell me so that I may decided whether to add you idea or not.
Harry Potter and the Change of Life
'thinking'
"talking"
parseltongue
Somewhere across the ocean, found two wizards and a witch, with a frightned family, of muggles. Wands were pointed and a curse was on a pale wizards lips.
FLASHBACK
In a menacing castle, in one room sat two wizards and a witch. One of the wizards sat in a plush chair in front of a desk. This wizard was wearing black robes, and a scowl that hid his less than pleasant past. This wizard, was none other than the most hated proffesor in this castle. It was Proffesor Severus Snape. The witch, was sitting next to this darkened proffesor. Her lips whcih were usually tight lipped from lecturing students on their carelessness,was filled with worry. And finally we come to the last person in this room. Sitting behind a desk, and wearing deep purple robes, with a great beard that could be easily tucked into his belt, was a old man. Usually this man could be mistaken for someone who was full of energy, but at this time, he looked old, older than anybody could be.
"We do not know how this happened. Mrs. Figg, notified meof his disappearence. And also told me that he almost never left the house, and when he did he was usually limping. The question now is where has young Mr. Potter gone to."
"The Potter brat, is most likely, a replica of his father. A foul little boy, who bit off more then he could chew, and decided to take on someone bigger than him. Then because the muggles didn'ttake care of him he decided to run away. I give him two days, then he will be back."
"How dare you! Just because James did not like you, and pulled a few pranks, does not give you the..."
But she was stopped at a look from the aged headmaster.
"If we expect to find him, then we need to look where we left him. To the Dursleys, floo to Mrs. Figgs."
As each one stepped into the fire and disappeared the aged sorting hat, looked quite sad at what had happened.
As they arrived at Mrs. Figgs house, they made their way to number 4 privet privet drive. Once they had arrived, they left the old squibs house in a hurry. With a small walk to the Dursleys' they knocked on the door. The door was quickly opened by a small boy. The boy in size was no small at all. Only in height did the boy seem lacking.
"What do you want," said the boy quite rudley, his hands dripping with ice cream.
"I need to talk to your mother," said Dumbledore. " If you could please get her and bring her to the living room."
The two wizards and the witch made the way towards the living room. Soon Petunia Dursley entered, and a hard glare met their eyes.
"What do you think you are doing in my house. Get out, now!"
"Petunia, what happened to your nephew. I left him here, and I have a contact saying that he was limping. What happened?"
"Get out. GET OUT NOW!!! VERNON, THEIR HERE, GET THEM OUT NOW!!!."
Thundering could be heard coming down the stairs. A large pig like man with a mustache came down carrying what looked like a grey wand. Only much bigger.
"You freaks...get out of my house, or I will shoot."
"Now, Mr. Dursley that will not be neccesary. We just want to know what happened."
"It is none of your business. Petunia," he called to his wife, "get Dudley, and get behind me."
END FLASHBACK
As he aimed the gun at the three intruders, there was a loud bang, McGonagall quickly yelled "Murus" followed by a whispered "Gelo" and had the overly large man frozen in ice.
"Thank you Minerva. Now Petunia, if you would answer our questions?"
"NO I WON'T."
And with that final scream she picked up Dudley and ran for the door. The angry wizard, who wore the dark robes pointed his wand a few feet in front of them and said, "Alacer Casus". As he finished the spell a dark red ball flew from his wand and hit Petunias legs, forcing her to fall rapidly. He again pointed his wand at her and muttered "Stupefy". As she went limp, the large boy begain screaming.
The witch whohad frozen the manpointed her wand atthe boyand said "Silencio" The boy went silent.
"Severus, you usually carry some potions. If you would be so kind, as to let me borrow some veritisarem.
The said man opened him robes and took out a corked bottle. At the look he from Mcgonagall he explained.
"It has an unbreakable charm on it."
He then administered the potion to the fallen women. The story then came up of howHarry Potter, the-boy-who-lived, the savior of the wizarding world, and holder of the order of merlin first class,was treated. Three hours later, they gave the same to the frozen man. He told the same story, with a proud tone in his voice. As soon as he was finished, he called in the Aurors and had both the parents arrested. Soon he left with a witch. Severus voluntered to stay behind to clean up the mess.
"You horrible child. You will pay for these crimes. Caecus Caecus Caecus Caecus Caecus. That should be enough repayment for your crimes, against Lilys' boy. And now obliviate."
Once he saw that the boy was in the trance. He started to speak.
"Your name is Sadera Kelin Snape. You are my son."
And with that he put a floating charm on him, cast the portkey spell, and was away at his manor within seconds.
THANK YOU AGAIN TO ALL MY LOYAL REVIEWERS. IF YOU HAVE ANY QUESTIONS, COMMENTS, COMPLAINTS, OR ANY SUGGESTINS, DO NOT HESITAINT TO TELL ME. ALL REVIEWS ARE EXCEPTED.
ALL THE SPELLS I USED ARE IN MY BIO. EXCEPT FOR STUPEFY, OBLIVIATE, AND ANY OTHER SPELLS DONE BY J.K. ROWLING. THANK YOU ONCE AGAIN TO SAERRY SNAPE, FOR LETTING ME BORROW HER SPELLS.