Chapter one is really boring and no fun but the rest are better. I have three in 'My Documents' sofar so bear with moi
Disclaimer: I totally do NOT own Harry Potter man.
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Chapter one: Christmas!
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A pair of hazel eyes opened to a snowy day. These eyes belonged to a four year old girl with red hair and a freckle-filled face. "Chwistmas!" she said excitedly leaping up out of her little bed.
Her blue footy pajamas were decorated for the holiday, should she wake up brother? Her mind thought to either wake up her brother or her parents…hm…She shared a room with her brother who slept in a bunk above her.
She had learned how to shimmy up the ladder when she was two to wake him up.
"Hawwy! Hawwy! It's Chwistmas!" She exclaimed trying to keep her balance on his bunk bed.
Harry felt the bed he was in had someone on top of it his head popped up to see a four year old girl sitting on it looking at him.
"Hawwy!" She exclaimed. Harry screamed from shock and nearly knocked the child off. A red-headed woman and a raven-haired man walked in looking very tired.
"What is it Harry?" Asked the man yawning Harry then realized he wasn't wearing glasses and everything looked kind of fuzzy, he was sure that this was his father…no…way…
"D-dad?" He asked trying to squint, the red haired woman kneeled over and handed him his glasses.
"No, Uncle Moony of course Dad!" He said irritably, he obviously hated mornings as much as Harry did.
"James!" The red-haired woman scolded, Harry received a shock…Lily? Mum?
"Colette Lillian Potter! What in Merlin's name are you doing up there?"
"It's Chwistmas Mummy! Chwistmas!" Harry blinked trying to get out of this nightmare, or was it a good dream?
"Mum…?" He heard his voice sounded weird…oh no…yes this was a nightmare.
"Harry what's wrong?" Lily rushed over to her son and felt his forehead.
"You seem fine." James looked very angry.
"At 6:30 in the morning I'm surprised anyone looks fine." Lily grabbed Colette and walked out of the room giving her husband the evil eye.
"Lil's!"
As they both walked out Harry shimmied down the ladder of his bunk bed and saw the room was a lot bigger than anything…he ran to find a mirror. He quickly found a bathroom slanted from the hallway. He stepped on the stool to find a six year old self staring at him right in the face.
"I'm…A kid…" His eye twitched as he looked up at his forehead no scar. This had to be a dream…
"Hello Harry." Said a voice behind him.
"Whoa! Who are you?" He asked staring at the ravishing woman standing in front of
Him with beautiful black hair and silvery eyes.
"Call me Destiny. Me and my brother, Fate, decided that your life sucks…so we brought
You here." Harry frowned,
"And why, might I ask, am I six?" He asked angrily his fists clenched, oh, if he had a
Wand right now 'Destiny' would be sent flying through the window so help him she
Would.
"Because, you were so cute then and you had absolutely no childhood
Anyways…so…yeah, anyways, in your world old Voldemort's gone." She sighed. "We
Had such good plans for him."
"But I'm six!" He exclaimed.
"Don't worry your old memories will be erased by the end of December." Said Destiny vanishing.
"But Destiny!" Harry called but knew it was a loosing battle.
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"Mewwy Chwistmas Hawwy!" Exclaimed Colette running to Harry and hugging him.
"Merry…Christmas…" He said, what was her name again?
"Harry!" Said a man entering the house he had the same look as Sirius yet…he was…well…younger, and handsomer, Harry guessed he had not gone to Azkaban.
"Sirius?" Asked Harry staring wide eyed at him.
"That's Padfoot to you." He dropped several packages and pointed his wand at them to grow, Harry noticed that Colette clapped…This wasn't very amazing to him…after having a mad man try to kill you eight times this seems quite boring.
"Um…Merry Christmas…P-Padfoot." He said sitting cross-legged in front of the Christmas tree which was hexed to show different Christmases on some of the bulbs to show Harry's five Christmases and Colette's first and second and third.
"Whewe's Uncle Moony?" Asked Colette grinning.
"Ah my little angel he'll be here along with Aunt Bertha and Aunt Holly." Holly and Bertha? What? Thought Harry.
"Daddy!" Said a little boy behind Sirius, "I can't hold this any longer." He whined.
"Oh Canis, you can hold it." Canis was holding a large package almost as large as him.
"Padfoot you're such a mean father." James laughed grabbing the package and setting it down.
"Pronglet!" Canis shouted pushing Harry over, he had no idea what to do he had no idea what this guys nickname was…Oi…what a predicament.
"Moonette will be here soon…I think…" Said Canis Looking over Harry.
"Canis! Get off Prongle—I mean Harry this instant." Said a voice behind them, the door was open and a woman stepped in with the same red hair as the boy's.
"But…mum!" Said Canis. "Where's Moonette?"
"I'm right here Padling." Said a girl with sandy hair and blue eyes.
That's his nickname, it's kind of weird…The Marauder's 2?
"Deck the Halls with Bows of Holly!" Sang James hugging the woman who frowned from his joke.
"Oh yeah James, like I haven't heard that one before."
"Pwesents!" Said Colette happily at her brother and his friends.
"Oh Colette, you know we wait till the whole family is here, Grandma and Grandpa Potter and Evans aren't here." Said Lily with a sigh, she was stressed about something…but what?
"Lily! You look wonderful this morning." Remus said walking in taking off his and Moonette's coat.
"Dad, when can we open presents?" She asked.
"Patience Ellen, Patience." Replied Remus picking up a small toddler with black hair.
"Uncle Moony!" Colette shrieked hugging the werewolf excitedly, Remus did look a bit…well…stressed. All of the adults did. Harry had the feeling it wasn't because of full moon.
"Hey Chestnut you wanna play with Colette?" The little boy's name was Chester but people called him Chestnut. Whoa! How did Harry know that?
The boy nodded, he was quite silent, and the blonde woman next to Remus appeared to be his wife.
"The Grandparents are going to be late. Can we talk to you in the kitchen?" Asked Lily looking quite distressed.
"Is Dumbledowe coming?" Asked Colette as Chester grabbed a present and shook it curiously.
"Maybe Angel maybe." Replied James kissing Colette on the forehead.
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"Pronglet? Pronglet what are you doing?" Asked Ellen curiously as Harry listened in on the door.
"Sh!" Said Harry trying to listen to the conversation, there were silencing charms placed on it. Oh what he wouldn't give for an extendable ear. He sighed and looked at the four people who were looking at him oddly.
"So…Where's Pronglet?" Asked Ellen and Canis angrily Harry looked curious at them trying to hide fear.
"What doya mean?" He crossed his arms.
"One, you would be using an extendable ear to listen in." Harry perked up,
"How'd you get one of those?" He asked excitedly as Canis barked in laughter.
"You made them." Ellen was suspicious, "I think he has some sort of brain damage." She figured, "He doesn't remember us, Colette, or Chester. Just the grown-ups." Ellen said smartly.
"W-what?" Harry seemed shocked to make it look like that was what happened. "N-no…" He grabbed an extendable ear from Canis and shoved it under the door. To bad he didn't have a wand; he knew the counter curse for the listening charm…Whoa this pranking necessity had a counter curse on it!
"What is it Albus?" Asked James.
"It seems that someone has told Voldemort of your where-a-bouts." Albus replied looking James in the eye.
"Severus…" barked Sirius.
"Now, now, Sirius, don't jump to conclusions." The headmaster said calmly.
"Conclusions! Bah, this is no conclusion!" Sirius was about ready to pounce.
"Sirius no! Calm down, although Snivellous is our enemy he may not appear to be to Professor Dumbledore." Said James trying to calm his companion.
"How many times must I tell you about calling me Albus?" Said Dumbledore but quickly changed his attitude, he felt something...strong magic.
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"Harry..." Ellen said softly, but Harry shushed her again...oh Merlin did he want to hex her to be quiet.
"Quietus." He muttered hopefully but it did nothing. The door opened and Harry quickly tried to edge away but...the cursed short legs wouldn't allow it.
"Hello Harry," Dumbledore kneeled to see Harry right in the eye, now it was official, Harry truly felt like an idiot.
"P-professor Dumbledore, you won't believe the day I'm having." Harry snapped out of his act and tried to sound grown up in his squeaky, high pitched completely childish voice.
"For some reason Harry, I completely agree with you.