Hey, guys if when you saw that I finally updated this and went to this chapter first please go back to chapter 21 since this was a group update instead of only one chapter update.
"Well hello there!" Mortimer Handee yelled out to give their newest victim a jump scare, which he loved to give so much, only to freeze when he saw a very scared and barely alive child that was skin and bones with a large bleeding wound across their stomach. "Oh dear did I frighten you little one, I'm sorry here pick yourself a new friend, and then I will bring you to my friend Riley she can help you with that cut."
The child nodded happily and picked up the red-haired green-eyed Scout.
'Huh, what are the chances the child picked the Scout who had the hardest time controlling the hosts, oh well it works out in the end…' Mortimer thought only to freeze as the child called her "Mama" then hugged the puppet in a tight hold. That wasn't what made him freeze though, the child started to glow and it got so bright that Mortimer had to close his eyes. Once the glow dimmed Mortimer opened his eyes to see a confused adult size human-like Scout. Who was standing with the poor past-out child in her arms, looking at Mortimer with a 'what the heck' look on her face.
Later
Age 5 Harry's view
I am Freak and I am very confused. I should be dead after the knife Fat man used on me for not finishing the list of chores that no one my age could do in the first place. I feel better than I have in a long time but I still feel sore around the knife cut, maybe that vision from blood loss was real since those 'things' wouldn't help me.
"Oh, it looks like the little one is waking up" a female voice that sounded a little mad spoke.
"Oh good now we can see if he can do what he did to the Scout to the rest of us," a male voice said that reminded me of the wooden man from before.
"Mama," I asked fearfully not feeling the doll.
"I'm right hear little one" a kind calming female voice spoke as a large cloth hand petted my cheek then went up and ran through my hair. Which caused me to purr and lean into the hand. The kind voice chuckled then after a few more pets removed her hand causing me to whimper and open my eyes to see three figures over me one that looked like my Mama doll only in human form but with a cloth-like skin, the other two were wood one being the man from before and the other was a new wooden female that kind of reminded me of Mama.
"How do you feel child?" the mad female voice spoke coming from the wooden female.
"Much better miss" I answered.
"Honey do you know how you turned me into an almost human?" Mama asked.
"I...I… I'm sorry… d...don't h...hurt m..me I w...won't do freakishness again" I cried.
"Oh Honey don't cry what you did is a miracle that we prayed for every day," Mama said as she hugged me.
"What your Mama says is true child do you think you could do it again for the rest of us?" the wooden female asked, "oh I just realized we never introduced ourselves my name is Riley Ruckus and the other is Mortimer Handee."
"My name is Freak," I said as I looked down at my shoes.
"Oh, that won't do hmm how about Davy Green…..
Years later
An owl made of wood flew into McGonagall's office it stayed long enough for McGonagall to see every wooden feather was real then flew off leaving behind a very confused McGonagall and a letter that read….
Dear Hogwarts,
The one you call Harry Potter no longer exists not since I came to be when he was 5. Now before you start that I am Harry and must come to your school for the prophecy that was told it no longer applies to me thanks to what I now am. When my family saved me from death's door, that the monsters that had me for four years left me at, my magic turned me into one of them. Oh, and before you try it the soul shard was destroyed when it happened. Now because of what I now am, I cannot attend your school for HUMANS. Don't try to find me, Uncle Nick, Grandpa Mortimer, and I placed our family under strong wards. If you do find a way to us, Aunty Riley will capture you and use you in her new experiments.
You have been warned,
Davy Green
