alright chaps, thank you for all the positive feedback

I still don't own steven universe (that belongs to Rebecca sugar) or harry potter (everyone knows who the owner of this awesome universe is)

now here I reward you with

Chapter 2


Hogwarts august 2nd 1980

Fate seemed to hate Albus at the moment. He had asked his phoenix to bring an infant that would bring the end of Tom Riddle's reign of terror. The baby in front of him was not even human to begin with. How could he convince everyone that this was the child of James and Lily Potter.

He had an hard time with disguising the little girl in front of him because no matter how hard he tried, he could not let any spell stick to her skin. He really did not want to resort to drastic measures but he had no choice, it was for the greater good after all.

He grabbed a rune carving knife from his desk and place the girl on an table he had conjured. He took the knife and pressed it against arm. The knife pierced her skin, but he did not encounter any bones. As he pressed further the knife pierced the other end of her arm.

"What are you?" Albus wondered out loud as he looked at the knife that was embedded in the infants arm.

But before any deity could answer his question, the girl lit up, leaving only that horrid diamond that was stuck on her chest.

Albus felt himself grow heavy. He had just killed the best chance of saving the wizarding world. He stood there frozen for minutes not knowing what to do.

'NO, it cannot end like this, it-'

His thoughts were interrupted by a flash of white light. He shield his eyes and looked for the source. It came from the gem that was stuck in the girl's chest. The light died down and a little body formed around the gem. First it was just light but when the light died down it was a baby. The baby girl he thought to have killed just rebirthed in front of his very own eyes.

He stood up and walked towards the table again. He picked the girl up and examined her for any problems, but it seemed she was perfectly fine. He thought for a moment he couldn't risk damaging the gem or the girl might die, so casting a spell or carving a rune on it was out of the question. Than it hit him.

He could create an artificial body for the girl the stone would be hidden under her skin and she would be just like any other human being. Good thing he never listened to the his teachers warning of human transmutation.


Time skip, Goderics Hollow 11 pm, august 2nd1980

*knock, knock*

It was the middle of the night in Goderics Hollow and James Potter was consoling his wife. Two day ago they had lost their child during the labor. Everything was fine during the pregnancy but whilst in labor something went wrong and the midwife couldn't explain what went wrong. They had lost the baby and as if that was not enough for the young couple they had also gotten the news that Lilly was unable to carry any children full term.

They' already prepared the nursery for their little baby that didn't even have a chance to see it.

They had not told anybody yet except for Dumbledore. The healer and midwife at Saint Mungo's were both oath sworn to secrecy.

*knock, knock*

James looked at his wife concerned.

"I'll go." He stood but Lily clung to his arm begging not to leave her alone. He looked at his wife and together they made their way to the door. When they opened it they were met with-

"P-professor Dumbledore? What are you doing here at this hour?" James asked as he was the only one capable of speech at the moment.

"I am just an old man, who was just in the neighborhood and I decided to check on two of my most greatest students. How are you holding up my boy?" He asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

"We're," he looked at his wife. "We're coping. Thank you professor."

"I don't want to intrude but these evenings can be very cold for an old man like me, can we continue this conversation inside with some hot tea?"

"Of course." Lily spoke.

Neither of them noticed the bundle cradled in Dumbledore's arms thanks to the fact it was wrapped in the 'barrowed' invisibility cloak.

As they sat down Lily went back to the kitchen to make some tea for their guest.

"So, professor-."James begun but before he could press on he was interrupted by Dumbledore.

"Please my boy, I haven't been your teacher for years. Call me Albus but if you really want to be formal you can use Headmaster either is fine."

"So headmaster what have you been doing in these parts of England so far away from Hogwarts?"

After finishing the question. Lily came walking in holding a tray of steaming teacups. She set them down on the table in between James and Dumbledore and sat down next to James, seeking his comforting embrace.

"Well the reason for that is…." He stopped and quickly pulled his wand out of his sleeve. Before James or Lily could do anything about it he spoke.

"Obliviate."

James and Lily gave a blank eyed stare they blinked a few times before Dumbledore followed up with a.
"Cofundo."

He took the invisibility cloak from the little girl and handed her over to Lily, who reached out for the baby.

"Now Lily I think it is high time you put your daughter to sleep for the night. It has been a long day after all. Goodnight Iris Violet Potter."

Lilly nodded numbly standing up and walking towards the nursery they had prepared. Once she had returned Dumbledore spoke once again.

"Now James, Lilly I'll give you time to decide on a secret-keeper. I think this Saturday I would be able to perform the fidelius-charm. Till then, good night." And with a sweep of his outlandish robes Dumbledore left the Potter cottage and apperated back the edge of the Hogwarts wards.


Time skip

"GIRL, GET UP!" the unholy voice of aunt petunia screeched in the early morning.

The door from her cupboard slammed over and the bony hand of her aunt Petunia reached out to drag her out by her jet black hair. Still clothed in the clothes she had to use as pj's and as daywear. They were big, sloppy and old knock offs from her whale of a cousin.

"Get moving girl prepare some breakfast, and if I catch you burning anything, or stealing away from my Dudders you will be sleeping in the tool shed for a week." Her aunt all but screamed at her.

Girl that was the only thing they called her. She had lived with the Dursleys for four years now and they had called her nothing else.

When she first went to school she got detention for 'trying to be funny' when the teacher called her name, that had gotten a beating from her dear uncle Vernon. After that she excelled at school but once she got her first ever test results she was again beaten by her uncle. They had believed she used her 'freakiness' to outperform their perfect little son.

So she had to perform worse than Dudley which was difficult because he failed every test because he got stuck at question number one: 'What is your name?'

She had to hand her next test in blank, after which she would get detention, which ended up in a beating at home from her uncle, again.

So if she was going to get beaten no matter what, she decided she would at least not ruin her future. So to the astonishment of her elementary school teacher she became top of her class. And when she came home she would be beaten by her uncle.

Today at school they had gotten the results back from a math test, which she got a perfect score on. Now she was walking sitting in the back of the car with her cousin grinning at her, even he knew what was coming.

When she came around the walked into number 4 Privet Drive the door was immediately closed behind her and her uncles fat pudgy fist connected with her gut.

Her uncle's face was a hilarious shade of purple, his eyes were almost popping out of their sockets and his moustache was twitching.

She met his glare right on. Her green eyes narrowed turned the same shade of purple as her uncles face.

Then a fist connected with her jaw.

"NO FREAKISH NONSENSE IN MY HOUSE YOU LITTLE BITCH!"

*time skip*

The was a rapid knocking on her door. Iris groaned in her cupboard, today was her cousins 10th birthday.

"UP girl make breakfast for my Dudykins." The horse woman said as she handed Iris a frying pan. "And don't you dare try to spoil my Dudders special day."

She made her way in the kitchen and put the frying pan on the stove. She put it on a low fire and threw almost half a pound of butter in it, just the way her cousin and uncle liked it. She put the bacon in the pan and stared at the unhealthy junk.

She was forced to eat some of the unhealthy junk to, because her aunt was jealous at her perfect bone structure and heart shaped face. But no matter what her body would not gain any fat. Shure her hair was always a mess but that came from the lack of showers she was allowed. She didn't even own a hair brush.

Once her aunt had cut her hair short enough that she could be compared to a boy except for her fringe. She was ridiculed by all the other children at school that day. But the next day her hair had fully grown back, she had received multiple beating for that.

Once she was done frying the bacon she walked over to the table and put the bacon on the plates while Dudley was just finishing counting his presents.

"34 … uhm … 35 … eh … 36. 36 THAT IS THE SAME AS LAST YEAR." Dudley wailed.

"Come, come Duddy poo you haven't counted auntie Marge's gift yet." She said as Vernon showed him a present that he missed.

"Then that's …" "37." "Shut up freak, I know that." Dudley said. "Dad hit the freak."

Vernon reached out to Iris and smacked on the back of her head, making her drop the scraps she was allowed to eat.

"That's it, you don't appreciate the food we feed you FREAK!" Vernon spat screaming at the last word. "No breakfast for you, now hurry and go to miss Figg. We are going with Dudley and his friends to Amusement Park, so you better be on your best behavior, or ELSE-." He said not finishing the threat.


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