noYay! one more prologue! Whee! Aren't you excited? I know so am I! but its not like you weren't expecting this:D
Orion: sighs Miss Liss… just… stop… its just… ugh…
Oh you love me Orion! Muah
Orion: rubs temples be happy folks you don't have to live with her takes way Miss Liss's drink
Pouts give it back!
Orion: No! Give them the warnings and disclaimers.
Fine. I don't own them, and I never will, this is slash, no likey no ready, this is AU non magic and there will be slight OOC. There I did it can I have my Twisted now? Holds out hand
Orion: gives it back There. Be happy, now give them the story.
Prologue – Harry
Another little boy sat quietly in his room looking out at the stars that shown through the small window in the small room at the back of the house where he lived. Served would probably be a better word choice there. The small six year old boy had been placed in the care of his Aunt and Uncle when he had been a baby after his parents died in a car crash. It had been a miracle that the boy had survived with no permanent scar on his body, save a lightening bolt shaped one on his forehead that had been created by flying glass.
"Boy!" a voice shrieked from the kitchen. "We're done eating! You can clean up now!"
The young boy moved himself from the bed and put on his rather large thick glasses and put them on. He sighed. At least he could eat what ever was left over.
Scrambling down the stairs so he wouldn't get beaten or yelled at for being slow, at the bottom of the stairs he went to the kitchen where he saw his Aunt, Uncle and cousin sitting at the table waiting for him to clear everything. He bowed his head and leaned upon his toes to grab the plates, before hurrying off to the sink to wash them. His cousin complained loudly about how his favorite show was on the TV, and the family left the kitchen to be cleaned by the small six year old boy who was standing on an old box so that he could see into the sink.
As the years went on he grew only a little, never getting taller than 5'6" when he reached high school and always staying the same small stick like figure.
When he was 16 a wondrous surprise came to the house he served in. A man with shaggy black hair and dark eyes showed up at their front door. It was his godfather; the man who his parents had wanted to take care of him should anything happen to them. He'd been trying to find Harry for the longest time, and then he'd found out that here he was. Harry had gone with the man with out a second thought, running to grab what little belongings he had he left the house of his bereft childhood and never looked back.
He graduated the public high school with honors and went to a public state college, even after being told that at 18 he had inherited his father's fortune. He graduated from the school with honors and a double major in English and Education, and began to teach English at his old high school.
Living with his godfather proved to be an interesting experience for Harry, he lost some of the shyness that had been breed in him during his stay at his Aunt and Uncles, but he still didn't have many friends. In fact the only friends he really had were his godfather, Sirius, and his godfather's life partner, Remus.
Every night before going to bed Harry would look up at the stars and think, as he did when he was young. One night he thought about going to the space station, but knew that it would never happen, for all the thought it might be an incredible experience.
The next day while in his AP course, a knock was heard on his classroom door. Giving the students busy work he talked to the person who had interpreted his class. He stood out in the hallway for a good ten minutes talking to this man. And when he came back into the class room, he had a dazed look on his face his emerald green eyes wide, and he ran his fingers through his messy black hair.
At the end of that school year, Harry packed up his belongings and was relocated to the Osirus Station orbiting around the Earth to teach English.
AN:
Wheee! It's done! Yay! Well kinda, but that's besides the point! As always review! Love me! Review! Please!
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