If I cut my story off right in between a main part then I will maybe do a little /previous thing

I do not own Harry Potter, Fairy Tail, or any of the other real item things on this story, nor Jaws.

I'm obsessed with black pants. Literally I think that I have made all of the characters in this story wear black pants, except Dumbledore or any female (yet).


Like Yesterday Previously

"HEY, LOOK HARRY GOT A LETTER!" Dudley said while snatching the letter from Harry's hand and putting it to his own face.

"Who would be writing to you?" Mr. Dursley said while putting his newspaper down and grabbing the letter from Dudley.

By now Petunia came out from the kitchen and stood behind her husband. The two gasped when they overturned the letter.

~From Professor Dumbledore~ and ~Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry~ were a few of the words on the letter. Vernon and Petunia looked at each other before looking at Harry who had an innocent face.

Vernon ripped up the letter and threw it in the trash whilst Petunia opened the broom closet underneath the stairs and shoved Harry in.


Like Yesterday

Mail had come every day except Sunday for the Dursley's and every other family. So when every day, more and more mail for Harry came, Vernon was losing his mind. He now was using the letters as fire starters in the chimney, and yesterday drilled a piece of wood on the mail slot on the door.

Many times during this week, owls would fly onto their lawn, roof, or on Vernon's car stopping him from going to work. Harry was not allowed out of his closet but it was unlocked so he witnessed these events. When Sunday came around, Harry was now finally allowed out of his broom closet.


Sunday

Harry was wearing an old tattered red plaid t-shirt and old black pants. He was cooking scrambled eggs on the stove at the moment.

Vernon was wearing a tan suit with a white shirt underneath, black tie that looked like it was choking his neck, he was also wearing black pants. He and his fat self were reading the newspaper on the kitchen table waiting for Harry to finish serving breakfast.

Petunia was wearing another short dress but was now a deep crimson red color. She didn't have any makeup on because she was too stressed out with the letters.

Dudley, the fat child, was getting a Coca~Cola out from the refridgerator and running to the kitchen table with the pop in the glass spilling on the floor, not minding that Harry would have to clean it up later. He was wearing a black t-shirt, black pants, with black socks, playing a ninja game.

Harry was now serving bacon and eggs at the table. Vernon had a smile on his face for once and made eye contact with Harry.

"Do you know what day it is?" Vernon said.

"It is Sunday, sir," Harry replied.

"Do you know why Sundays are the best?"

"Because there is no post on Sundays."

"Right you are Harry!" Vernon now had a gleeful face and lightly laughing.

Harry went back to serving the Dursleys, finished, and went to the window. When he opened the curtains he saw fifty or more owls on ONLY their lawn. Harry's eyes widened the size of dinner plates and shut the curtain when he heard a rumbling sound.

*DDDDUUUUUUMMMMM*

The whole house was shaking; a few vases and pictures of Dudley fell off of the wall and shattered on the floor. The table and couches were also swaying from side to side. Harry dropped the glass plate resulting in a shattering sound.

*CRRASSSH*

*FT FT FTFTFTFT*

A letter flew out of chimney and was somehow caught by Vernon. Vernon saw the same letter from days before. He couldn't say anything after he saw it because more and more letters came flying out. Hundreds and hundreds of the same Hogwarts letters were flying into the room and falling down upon them. Harry snapped out of his daze and jumped on the couch to grab one but Vernon noticed this and started to run after him.

Too late.

Harry had jumped up and caught one of the letters flying down and jumped off of the couch. Vernon and Petunia were now barreling down into the hallway to the broom closet while Dudley was picking his nose in the living room.

As Harry was still trying to unlock his door but Petunia and Vernon appeared and Vernon tackled Harry. Vernon, now death holding Harry trying to take the letter out of his hand, started growling like a ferocious animal. Petunia now stopped at the end of the hallway by the kitchen and put a hand up covering her mouth.

Dudley now, hearing the growl, got confused and walked to the hallway, and hugged his mother whilst looking that the fight. Harry was kicking and scratching with all his might holding onto the letter while Vernon was growling and throwing Harry up and down squeezing him to death.

"THAT'S IT WE ARE GOING AWAY!" Vernon screamed.


Little later than sunset

Sometime later, Vernon won the fight and got the letter. After that, he grabbed a small amount of food, money, a few blankets, and the car keys. He threw Harry into his car while Petunia went into the passenger's seat and Dudley went into the back next to Harry.

They drove for hours, occasionally Vernon would make a U-turn and go the other way, but that made the ride more confusing. They had stopped at a hotel once, but never slept there, Vernon only drove there to get information and a few Fruitables and Chips-a-hoy as food.

It was now dark but still not horrible and Vernon drove to the sea. There were a few fishing boats left in the harbor and only a few people tending to their ships.

"Excuse me sir but can you take me to The Peak?" Vernon said to one of the fisherman.

The fisherman then paled and said, "No." he shyly turned away back to his ship out of fear.

Vernon tried the same with the other fisherman and got the same answer, they were now on the last one. The man had a boat with the name ORCA II.

Vernon sighed thinking that this trip was wasted but he still asked the last fisherman, "Please sir! Can you take us to The Peak?"

One of the men with red hair and a red scraggily beard walked up and asked, "Why do you want to go there?"

"Uh, for a family trip." Vernon quickly lied while gesturing to the three people behind him.

"We were planning on going there too. I heard that there was a large fish in the waters there," The fisherman then said.

Vernon let his jaw drop a little. "Will you take us?" he hopefully said.

"Sure, my name is Matt Hooper and that…" Matt gestured behind him, to the man smoking on a cigar, with high kakihs, blue dress shirt, glasses, and short brown hair "is Martin Brody."


Sometime later

The fishermen then had to abandon the family on The Peak because of a major thunderstorm that quickly rolled in, It wasn't like the two older Dursleys cared anyways. Dudley slept on the couch while Vernon and Petunia were sleeping on an old queen sized bed upstairs. Harry was on the floor holding up his head with one of his hands and the other drawing a fake birthday cake in the ash covered floor. Harry looked at Dudley's watch; it was now 11:59 and thirty seconds, only a half a minute to Harry's birthday.

Once Harry finished drawing his birthday cake it was a few seconds till midnight. He quietly said, "Make a wish Harry." and blew out the candles just as Dudley's watch started beeping.

*BANG*

A large bang shook the door. Petunia and Vernon were awoken by this and Dudley too. Harry immediately shot up and hid behind the fireplace. Vernon got up and went to go grab a rifle. Dudley scrambled up off of the couch and put his back facing the table behind the side of the couch facing the door. Vernon held his rifle and aimed it towards the door from the stairs, Petunia with her hair in pink curlers and in a night gown hid behind her husband. No one bothered to change to their normal clothes because right now, they were fearing for their lives.

*BANG*

*BANG*

*BANG*

Each time the door banged, the lightning outside struck and the thunder rumbled. It was a truly a horror movie scene. After the last bang, the door flew off of its hinges and fell on the floor. Stood outside the door was a giant. The same giant known as Hagrid that took Harry from his house ten and half years ago.

Lightning stuck one last time, and it made the body of Hagrid, completely black. When the lightning stopped, they were all very terrified and confused by the humble and happy look in his face. He was maybe seven to eight feet tall, he had a dark brown old trench coat and a few layers of clothing on, he was also wearing black pants and large worn black shoes.

"Sorry 'bout that," The giant said.

Hagrid then slowly walked to the moth eaten couch and didn't mind the terrified gazes of the Dursleys. He grabbed something out of his tattered brown trench coat and pointed it in front of him. From the tip of the pink umbrella, fire appeared and it ignited the fireplace.

He turned his head to the fat Dursley wearing blue striped pajamas. "Hello there Harry!" he said.

From the other side of the fireplace, Harry got scared. Dudley quickly looked at Harry and back at the giant. "I-I'm not Harry."

"I-I am," Harry said while walking out of his hiding place.

"Of course you are! Come on have a seat," Hagrid said while gesturing to the empty spot on the couch.

"Um..." Harry nervously walked to the giant and sat down.

"Oh! Wait a moment," Hagrid put a hand in his coat and dug around for a bit, "Here it is. I'm sorry if I might have sat on it a bit." And pulled out a small white box with a red ribbon around it.

Harry grabbed it and looked confusedly at it. Harry then undid the ribbon and opened the box. It was a nicely decorated chocolate cake, with the words ~Happy Birthday Harry~ written on it.

"Me and Mrs. Dragneel baked it. If you could have seen the glare Mr. Dragneel was sending me… anywho it's not every day that you turn eleven, right?" Hagrid said.

Harry looked up from his present and said "Who are you?"

"I'm Rubeus Hagrid Keeper of Keys and Grounds at Hogwarts." Hagrid looked at Harry confusedly. "Of course you know all about Hogwarts."

"No, what is a Hogwarts?" Harry said.

"Blimey Harry, don't you ask where your parents learned it all?"

"Learned what?"

"You're a wizard, Harry."

Harry's eyes grew as wide as dinner plates and he never felt so awake. "I'm a what?"

"You're a wizard, and a really good one at that."

"But I can't be a wizard. I'm Harry, just Harry."

"Well then, Just Harry, what about that scar on your head. It only comes from a powerful curse that you, only you have survived." Harry gave up on understanding and said, "Why are you here?"

"To give you this." Hagrid pulled out another thing from his coat and this time it was a letter.

Harry first put the cake on the table which Dudley was holding onto and then grabbed the letter, and looked at Vernon who still had his musket locked, loaded, and aimed onto Hagrid.

Harry broke the red Hogwarts seal, opened the letter and read it out loud, "Dear Mr. Potter, we are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry-"

Vernon yelled, "I WILL NOT HAVE A CRACK HEADDED OLD MAN TEACH HIM MAGIC TRICKS!"

Harry gasped at the word 'magic' and blew up, "YOU KNEW! YOU KNEW ALL ALONG AND NEVER TOLD ME!"

Petunia scoffed and from behind her husband said, "Of course we knew. And we wouldn't have gotten stuck with you if my sister hadn't gotten blown up."

"Blown up?" Harry said slowly. "BLOWN UP? YOU SAID MY FAMILY DIED IN A CAR CRASH!"

"A CAR CRASH!" Hagrid stood up. "A CAR CRASH KILLED LILY AND JAMES POTTER? WHAT A SCANDEL!"

"We promised that we would put a stop to all of this!" Petunia said. "I knew that when we found you on our doorstep ten and a half years ago that you would be just abnormal as your mother and that kid in the tree!"

Arguments kept flying across the room but Dudley didn't pay a mind. When Vernon yelled, "HE WILL NOT LEAVE TO THAT SCHOOL AND CRACK HEADDED OLD MAN!" He crossed the invisible line.

Hagrid stormed towards the fat man on the stairs. He said in a deadly calm voice as he pointed his umbrella at Vernon's fat chest. "Never, insult, Headmaster Dumbledore in front of me." He then put his other hand out and easily twisted the musket barrel up towards the second floor. Vernon, out of fear, shot the gun and the bullet followed the barrel.

*OMNOMNOMOMNOM*

Hagrid shot a glance to the sound of gnawing and saw the blue striped pajama wearing fat kid from before with his back turned to Hagrid eating Harry's birthday cake with his bare hands.

Hagrid shifted his umbrella and give it a light whirl. A white light shot out of it and then a small pink pig's tail shot out of Dudley's bottom.

"AHHHHH!" Dudley and Petunia started screaming. Petunia ran down the stairs to comfort her little child while Vernon gave a glare to Hagrid but then retreated to his child. Harry laughed at his cousin's new tail. Hagrid started walking to the door and shot a look back at Harry. "Would you like to go or stay here with these idiots?"

"Aye Sir!" Harry said saluting. He then ran out the door to Hagrid.

"Oh and Harry? Don't tell that I used magic outside of school."


London

Hagrid and Harry were walking down the streets of London. Many passerby were giving Hagrid stares, while Hagrid responded with saying, "What're yew lookin' at?"

There was a comfortable silence between the giant and Harry. And Harry was thinking of what inspired this morning, the entire conversation going over and over again. But then he remembered one sentence and asked "Hagrid, You talked about a Mr. and Mrs. Dragneel before? Who are they?"

Hagrid looked at Harry with a confused look on his face. And then it turned to a look of understanding. "Oh yeah Harry, I forgot about you never knew about magic. Mr. and Mrs. Dragneel are both professors at Hogwarts. Mr. Dragneel is the Professor of Draconian and Mrs. Dragneel is Professor of Astronomy. Not many people don't know their names like yours or Dumbledore's."

"They care for the students of Hogwarts as their own family…" Hagrid started sniffling. "It's too bad they can't have a family on their own."

Harry got a little sentimental for the tall guy he met a few hours ago and cast down his gaze but still asked "Why can't they have a child?"

"Because they're both ghosts." Hagrid now got over his sobbing scene and talked as normal. "Apparently they died over four thousand years ago but Mr. Dragneel was found by the four founders of Hogwarts and brought him in one thousand years ago. Mrs. Dragneel appeared a few months later and stayed at Hogwarts."

Harry's eyes bulged out and started to blurt out, "THEY'RE G-" but then stopped himself and whispered, "They're ghosts!? And they've been walking around for four thousand years!" The first initial half sentence gained a few stares from the passerbys but they soon went back to their own work.

"Yup, uh Harry will ya read off yer supply list now, we can talk 'bout this later."

"Yeah," Harry then took out his acceptance letter from his pocket and began reading off the list of supplies.


Yo! I'm going to end it off here. While reading this I just noticed how many OCs there are. Fear not, they will be forever gone because we actually got into the story now.

This chapter was mostly just repeat of information about Natsu and Lucy are married, they are professors, and BLAH BLAH BLAH.

Bye.