Hello my fellow readers, writers, and people who have been enjoying my stories so far, I'm back with not just another new chapter but a new story all together. This story goes out to Menatron the angel of idea, who gave me this idea in the form of a challenge where basically the Trix and the Winx from Winx club go to Hogwarts and a whole bunch of hijinx along with everything that Happens in the Harry potter cannon happens.
I'm not going to reveal too much but as I'm sure you could tell by the title this chapter is just the prologue. Anyway I don't really have much more to say so without further ado let's get this show on the road.
"Talking"
"Thought"
"Yelling"
(author's input, location change, time change)
Harry's P.O.V.
I was sitting along at a park on one of the swings despite it being around 100 degree weather due to a random heatwave. The reason I came to this park was because I needed to get away from the uncle and aunt who were suspicious that I was up to something by listening to the news from under their den window.
The main reason I had been listening to the news was trying to figure out what Voldemort, who had regained a body at the end of the last school year, was up to. So far that had been nothing but after a small snarky retort I stormed off to the park just to be alone. However, that was seemingly impossible since after sitting on the swing for a few minutes my cousin Dudley and his little 'gang' came from the other side of the park although I believed this was just a coincidence.
Dudley's gang were laughing about something and I decided to send a snarky retort toward him and said "Hey big D been beating up another 10 year old" and he responded "this one deserved it" and his crew agreed in murmurs. I said "five against one real brave" and then he said something that I had thought he didn't hear when I was asleep "well you're one to talk moaning in your sleep every night at least I'm not afraid of my pillow."
Him and his gang laughed and then in a mocking voice he said "don't kill Cedric who's Cedric your boyfriend" and I said "shut up." Instead of shutting up like he should have he continued in his mocking voice making it slightly higher pitched "he's going to kill me mum" and then after returning back to his normal voice "where is your mum huh where is your mum potter she dead."
He and his gang were laughing and that was the final straw I stood up off the swing, charged over to him while pulling my wand out of my pocket, and held it right under his chin. This time his gang were the only ones laughing until it started getting dark much earlier than it should have this time of year and after a moment he said "what are you doing" and I said "I'm not doing anything."
As the wind picked up his gang ran off most likely to avoid the seemingly unavoidable bad weather we started running to try to avoid the rain that happened although we still got caught in it. We ran into an tunnel that could be a shortcut to where we lived but then a sudden cold feeling penetrated me. I realized only as the rain that he seeped into the tunnel started freezing that I recognized this cold feeling before.
As two dementors cornered us and grabbed me by the throat and held me against the wall I said "Dudley run and keep your mouth closed. I could feel the dementor feeding on the misery that I had experienced in my life and then suddenly the dementor released it's hand from around my throat. The more surprising thing in my opinion was that I was hovering above the ground and suddenly I felt a howling wind appear from behind me even though I was literally up against the wall.
Without even thinking about it I managed to create a tornado that swept up the dementor that was holding me and then I saw that another one caught up and was holding Dudley against a wall. I then directed the tornado to sweep up the last remaining dementor and I then mentally ordered the tornado to take the dementors as far away as possible since I created the tornado in the first place.
Just as I was about to grab Dudley one of our neighbors Mrs. Figg appeared at the opposite end of the tunnel that I had sent the tornado out of and said "what are you doing boy get your wand out."
Dumbledore's P.O.V.
I was sitting in my office with Professor McGonagall having a meeting when one of my many silver instruments went off with a blaring alarm sound. As I cast the quieting charm on the instrument professor McGonagall asked "what was that for" and I said "it detects when an alternate magic is used anywhere in Britain" and she said "what does that mean."
I said "my dear Minerva surely you didn't think that our magic was the only kind of magic in existence now did you." When she looked at me dumbfounded I said "perhaps I should explain one thousand years ago there once existed a dragon but unlike the ones that we are used to seeing today this one had control over all magical energy in existence.
It's powers however were so great that it had to create another realm or it's powers spread out over the world would have caused it to implode on itself. So it created that magix dimension where magical creatures such as fairies and witches go to learn about their powers and train to use them. The power that the dragon shared with our world before it's apparent disappearance were what gave rise to witches and wizards in our world.
In fact while there is no proof of it I believe that dragon sharing it's power with us humans was what gave the four founders of our great school their ability to use magic. Anyway since then there has been almost no contact with that realm for the last hundred years the only exceptions I know of are the one time that I travelled there in my youth for only a few moments and the very rare occurrence when a Fairy or witch of their realm is born into our world."
Professor McGonagall said "okay but what does all that have to do with that instrument of yours going off" and I said "ah yes it reacts to the Trace on young Mr. Potter. It has detected him using the kind of magic that usually resides in the Magix dimension" and McGonagall said "but how he's never shown any of this kind of magic before."
I responded "that is true Minerva and it is equally baffling to myself as well I suppose we'll just have to wait and see how this turns out. Perhaps we should invite some of them to our school so we can see if some of the fairies and witches being around could cause that exact same reaction from Mr. Potter."
Okay this is the first chapter done and I am actually really excited to work on this due to the simple facts I figured out while doing a little research for this prologue chapter alone. Anyway I don't really have a set time table anymore for when I'll be uploading chapters of this or other stories due to having friends stay over for usually a week out of a month as well as not really having the motivation to do much writing lately.
So any update will be spontaneous at the best of time although I'll be trying to come up with a schedule sometime over this next month and once I do I'll post it to my profile. I don't have anything else to add so until next time this is Diamondholder signing off.
