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Chapter 01: Harry Moody

With a slight sound of displaced air a man with grizzled, dark gray hair and holding a small bundle of blankets in his hands appeared in front of a moderate two story house. As he was about to knock on the door, it opened and a voice from within said, "Come in Alastor, I've been expecting you." With those words he quickly went inside, his limp showing more pronounced due to his hurried pace. Once inside the woman closed the door and led him towards a sitting room where she offered him tea.

"Alastor, what would people say if they saw you taking tea from someone else without even inspecting it." The woman who had long black hair, aristocratic features and piercing blue eyes spoke in a mischievous tone.

"You know very well Andromeda that my paranoia is mostly an act to have people underestimate me. Besides no one knows I am here as I am currently leading a squadron of aurors on a raid that will destroy the Lestrange Manor as well as result in the death of 13 Death Eaters among them Reranus Lestrange and Orion Black." He replied while placing the small boy gently on the couch next to him.

"Indeed, I see that you have taken my vision seriously, so I take it that the small bundle is our young savior, I take it you will raise him as your own and in this time?"

"Aye lass, for now he'll be called Harry Moody, when the choice is made we'll tell him the truth. I'll begin training him soon. He's a smart boy he can talk some and walk a bit. I'll begin teaching him to write and read and speak when he turns around two if he's developed enough and begin his actual training at three or four at the latest."

"My people believe he has a lot of potential or they would not have lent you that time-turner as it is one of a kind and the most powerful to date. You can stay here as no one would come here as they all believe that I left that world behind me, I'll speak to Ted but I'm sure he won't mind. He'll be very confused as even after all these years he's still baffled by magic."

"I'll thank ye lass, as I frequented all my properties and so none would be safe, and we can't have two of me out there."

"It's decided then. My head also wished me to tell you to train him fast ad that you have fifteen years to train him in everything you know and once he has finished with auror material he'll send someone to train them to become Unspeakables. He wants him to go at his proper time and he's arranged it for my little Nymphadora to join him, how he expects them to not stand out by being sixteen around eleven year olds I do not understand but, we'll see.

6 years later November 3, 1981

A blue haired, gold eyed seven year old Harry Moody went into the Tonks household, which had been his father's and his home for as long as he could remember, closely followed by a pink haired, purple eyed Nymphadora Tonks whom he called Nym at all times exempting when for some reason or other he developed a death wish upon which time he called her Nymphadora.

A beam of red light coming from the other side of the kitchen hit him square in the chest dropping him to the floor. Seeing him drop Nym immediately erected a protego shield that many seventh year students at Hogwarts would be hard pressed to match, even if she did not use a wand. But the spell she was expecting to come her way never did. Instead she saw her Uncle Moody limp over to where Harry had dropped using an Enevate to wake him up he began, "Lad, have you learned nothing of what I have taught you. How many times must I repeat…."

Before he could continue he was interrupted by something hard hitting him on the back of the head, and a shout of "CONSTANT VIGILANCE!" from behind, which caused him to promptly loose consciousness while feeling extremely proud of his soon for having tricked him so.

After a few minutes of silence during which nothing moved in the kitchen the young female voice f Nym spoke in a low voice, "I think you killed 'im."

"Dad?" Young Harry spoke with a worried tone, he knew that Moody wasn't his real dad. He had always been told so, but he still considered him his dad since it was Moody that had raised him. He knew that his real parents had been killed by Tom a.k.a. Voldemort and while he didn't know who they were, his dad had always told him that he would know before he turned eight. He greatly wanted to know who his parents really were but did not insist on knowing since it would not change how he felt about his dad.

His musings where interrupted by the voice of Andromeda Tonks who'd just come into the kitchen to see her daughter standing there in front of a door while Harry was lying on the floor next to Alastor who was also on the floor and Harry standing over both of them. While the sight of two Harrys wasn't very unusual especially when he and her daughter where up to some mischief, the sight of two Harrys, one standing the other on the floor, her daughter, and Moody on the floor certainly was.

"What happened here?" She asked hoping to hear something to hold over Alastor head for a while, after all it's not every day you see the man who took down almost half of Grindelwald's forces down by himself plus a good many of Voldemort's beaten by two seven year olds.

"Well you see, mom," Harry had always called Andromeda mom since she was the only motherly figure he knew though her husband was Uncle Ted, and of course Moody was Dad or Father when it was more serious. "we came into the kitchen as dad had told us to come here. Knowing he would have ambushed us as soon as we came in I sent an image of myself through first and Nym behind and after he shot a stunning curse at my image I apparated to behind him and hit him kinda hard with a bat. Can you help him?"

Not bothering to ask how he had apparated as he shouldn't know how nor be able too with the anti-apparition wards in place she went over to Alastor and after checking him over and using a small healing charm on his head she revived him.

After congratulating and hugging his son and niece for getting the better of him, they told him how the did it and finally dispelled the illusion Harry. After briefly worrying about what kind of mischief Harry and Nymphadora could get into by creating those illusions she asked Harry how he'd apparated.

"Well since the wards are to strong to apparate through, me and Nym asked Blipi to teach us to apparate like house-elves. And since then we've been able to do it." After saying this he could see amazed faces of his mom, dad and Uncle Ted, raising an eyebrow in inquiry to Nym she just shrugged.

Letting out a bark of laughter Alastor spoke, "Very well done son, very well. But now the reason I called both of you here is because it is time to tell you who your real parents are Harry.."

"It's ok dad, it doesn't really matter who they were because no matter what you'll still be my dad." Harry said interrupting his father causing the man to smile widely, which caused the man to look more gruesome than usual but instead of scaring people like it usually did when he smiled, the one there with him just smiled back, knowing that the man was happy with those words and not caring about his scarred face.

"Even so Harry, it is important you know. You see there was a prophesy made a few years back"

The one with the power to vanquish the‐ Dark Lord approaches…

born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies …

and the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not …

and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survive…

the one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month die…

the prophesy refers to young Harry Potter, the one whom Lily named after you when he was born a year ago. But what you don't know is that your parents when your parents got killed you were sent to live with your muggle uncle and aunt, I took you from there as those people hated magic and brought you here 6 years into the past. For you Harry are the son of Lily and James Potter, you are the one mentioned in the prophesy, you are Harry Potter."

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