I Spy Harry Isn't Potter
Summary: The days as Harry Potter begins.
Notes: Sorry for not updating yesterday, I wasn't in a motivational mood.
Harrison awoke to someone shaking his shoulder.
"Harry! Get up! Breakfast!" It was Ron.
Harrison groaned, sitting up and stretching. "Alright, alright. I'm up!"
Ron looked at him for a second, nodded and then left. Harrison realized that Ron hardly got up before him. Looks like their plans and his plans were already in motion. He realized that it wasn't that hard playing as Harry Potter because he'd been him his whole life. Plu, it was kinda sad that Harry Potter didn't really exist...
Harrison quickly dressed and headed down to the common room, where his 'friends' were at. He walked up to them and greeted them. Hermione smiled. "How are you, Harry?"
Harrison (Harry) smiled back. "I'm alright. I slept pretty well."
Hermione nodded, satisfied. "Good." Harrison could sense a tone of something unrecognizable under her facade. The duo waited for the breakfast bell to ring and when it did, they left the Tower.
The next few day were rather uneventful. Harrison couldn't send any letters to his parents because it risked them being intercepted by the Headmaster. Harrison stayed after Potions class sometimes, resulting in the creation of the false 'extra Potions lessons' between him and Professor Snape.
Secretly, they practiced on Harrison's wandless and wordless magic and sometimes, with the help of temporary wards and silencing charms, they dueled. It was fun to do new spells, but he had to keep them strictly light and within the criteria of this year's education. Meaning, within what they were learning. It was a bit annoying, since the light spells he cast didn't feel exactly right. Harrison thought of casting Expecto Patronum, but worried that was far too light of a spell and he'd fail.
But, after about two weeks of dueling and of contemplation, Harrison had asked his godfather if he'd give the Patronus Charm a try. So during a secret lesson disguised as a detention, Harrison cast the spell.
"EXPECTO PATRONUM!" He bellowed.
A great silvery-blue light burst from his wand and a mighty Basilisk burst forth and coiled around Harrison. The spell hardly felt wrong but it confused him slightly. Maybe he was so in tune with the spell, and so familiar with it, his magic had grown accustomed to it. A few minutes passed with Harrison petting the great snake and it soon dissipated.
Professor Snape applauded. "Congratulations. It's a Basilisk."
Harriosn smiled. "Thank you."
Professor Snape cast a Tempus to check the time. It was almost curfew. Harrison stored away his wand on the holster his father had given him and they said their farewells and returned to their duties as puppets.
A few days later, he collapsed in the middle of exams. His father had responded.